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Liked the Titanic too - it sunk with no storm - perfectly calm seas.
Just one floating iceberg and a ship going too fast -
And the band playing as the ship went down.
Matt
Obsession is what got so many hurt - it was obsession.
Obsession is what sinks the ship.
Herman Melville - I bring him up - as soon as I saw Kevin on here as a merchant marine.
The first time I saw Moby Dick I was a kid - it is full of significance in my my mind to those events that John referred to but did not want to open.
So I tread with care.
Obsession takes the whole down.
When we see the enemy in everything that God's nature taught us to live in balance with - to work with - to hold in awe - to teach us we are left with Ahab.
The enemy is everywhere - in everything and in each other.
All that remains is vengeance that is heaped upon the innocent - and the innocent go down with the ship.
We no longer listen to the reason of Star buck who argues with Ahab to make the journey profitable by doing what we set out to do - kill whales for oil and return home.
The obsession of Captain Ahab subdues the whole ship.
Once obsession sets the sign will be made - God is done with it.
Nature will finish you and mark your mission in some way as over.
His wind will leave your cross pointing to the ground.
Ahab ultimately dooms the crew of the Pequod (save for Ishmael) to death by his obsession with Moby Dick. During the final chase, Ahab hurls his final harpoon while yelling his now-famous revenge line:
... to the last I grapple with thee; from hell's heart I stab at thee; for hate's sake I spit my last breath at thee.
The harpoon becomes lodged in Moby Dick's flesh and Ahab, caught around the neck by a loop in his own harpoon's rope and unable to free himself, is dragged into the cold oblivion of the sea with the injured whale. The whale eventually destroys the whaleboats and crew, and sinks the Pequod.
Ahab has the qualities of a tragic hero — a great heart and a fatal flaw —
Ahab's motivation for hunting Moby Dick is perhaps best summed up in the following passage:
The White Whale swam before him as the monomaniac incarnation of all those malicious agencies which some deep men feel eating in them, till they are left living on with half a heart and half a lung. That intangible malignity which has been from the beginning; to whose dominion even the modern Christians ascribe one-half of the worlds; which the ancient Ophites of the east reverenced in their statue devil; -- Ahab did not fall down and worship it like them; but deliriously transferring its idea to the abhorred white whale, he pitted himself, all mutilated, against it. All that most maddens and torments; all that stirs up the lees of things; all truth with malice in it; all that cracks the sinews and cakes the brain; all the subtle demonisms of life and thought; all evil, to crazy Ahab, were visibly personified, and made practically assailable in Moby-Dick. He piled upon the whale's white hump the sum of all the general rage and hate felt by his whole race from Adam down; and then, as if his chest had been a mortar, he burst his hot heart's shell upon it.
From Wikepedia article on Moby Dick.
Now I will rest.
Sometimes the blog is left untouched by everyone after the idiot who started the blog tampered with it - and tampered with the natural flow - so this idiot will now rest.
I am nervous that I did that.
So bless,
Matt
Warm air on the bottom - cold air slides on top - a funnell is created by the rotating of the earth.
Warm air from the Gulf - cold air from Canada.
Interestingly enough the Native American Indians have few to no records of tornados in their era of living and moving on the Plains.
Why? The natural forested areas and tall grass prevented tornados.
Especially in Indiana - Kansas etc.
It is man clear cutting and cropping the Mid West that allowed the conditions for rapid funnells in the area to be called Tornado Alley.
Also the construction of the building in our cities and how and the spacing especially in the Mid West.
The tornado conditions were exemplified by MAN AND MAN"S LANDSCAPE.
Kevin,
Storms are also used in the Word to reflect spirtual warfare. Just as two huge air masses collide - Low and High Pressure zones - so does a storm reflect or signify unstability as a result of change and collision of spiritual zones from two sources or systems - they are in contact and the result is a storm - the natural displays the spirtual warfare.
Good night,
Matt
It is Zecharias 9:14 and I chose this verse because it starts out with GOD APPEARING OVER THEM.
Like the storm Kevin at the Rock - you were talking about.
A Storm appears over us - and God appears over them in this verse. - then the sorm analogy goes on with his arrows being the lightning - the sound of trumpet - like thunder - he marches IN THE STORM or as KJV says in THE WHIRLWINDS - God in the whirlwinds - a tornado is a whirlwind..
Thus to say God is never in a storm is unbiblical and dishonest and does even nature disservice.
For Romans says to observe nature and be without excuse to know there is a God.
Then the LORD will appear over them; his arrow will flash like lightning. The Sovereign LORD will sound the trumpet; he will march in the storms of the south, NIV
And the LORD shall be seen over them, and his arrow shall go forth as the lightning: and the LORD God shall blow the trumpet, and shall go with whirlwinds of the south. KJV
Well anyway I will pull my sheets back and thank him for the storms in my life - they have made life interesting and have given me the deepest appreciation of His Providence to disturb my sense of knowing and my pride - for He moves in the wind and landscapes my life with friends like all of you.
Matt
Thanks bro for befiending this blog,
I found all the insight and humor and lightness refreshing - the memories couched in wind.
Matt