#FatherGod

[curtklingermanposts]

Hey Dad!

Here’s a Serious Question

Here’s a question for you dads: How do you want your children (child) to view God the Father? The reason for the question is children are greatly influenced in the way they see Him by their earthly fathers. More pointedly, you.

Do Your Children Know Unconditional Love?

Do your children have to earn your love and affection? Do they have to live up to some sort of standard? If so, can you live up to it? Or, do you love them unconditionally, and you make sure they know it? Perhaps, it’s somewhere in between. If a child has to earn a father’s love, he or she will tend feel unworthy to receive the love of God. Conversely, if they know they’re unconditionally loved regardless of their conduct, they will be more apt to freely receive His love.

How do You Nurture?

Ephesians 6:4 And, ye fathers, provoke not your children to wrath: but bring them up in the nurture and admonition of the Lord.    It is interesting to note this verse does not say, “mothers, provoke not.” Neither does it say, “parents, provoke not. This is aimed at fathers. Provoke (Strong’s Concordance Number: 3949) in the Greek, is a compound word. To anger alongside, i.e. enrage. It is also rendered as “anger.” To provoke to anger, irritation, or resentment. This type of anger is not a quick burst, then it’s finished; rather, it has a long slow burn. In severe cases, it can lead to revenge. This is the one that can lead to deep, long-term resentment.    The NASB renders it this way: “Fathers, do not provoke your children to anger, but bring them up in the discipline and instruction of the Lord.” The call is to bring them up in the nurture and admonition of the Lord. How one does this very thing can have long-term consequences -good or bad.    Colossians 3:21 Fathers, provoke not your children to anger, lest they be discouraged. NASB: Fathers, do not exasperate your children, so that they will not lose heart. This passage of Scripture is similar, but has another meaning attached to it. In this case, provoke means to stimulate, stir or excite to anger. It can go as far as to rouse to fight (Strong’s Concordance Number: 2042).    Unfortunately, in some instances, fathers and sons have gone to blows.      There are a variety of ways to provoke your children. Even in the way you “bring them up in the discipline and instruction of the Lord” can turn them away from God. There is such a thing as being too strict, and overbearing, which has been known to lead children to rebel against their parents, and ultimately against God. Obviously, not being firm enough can also lead to rebellion.    God always disciplines us for our good (see Hebrews 6:5-11). He’s measured. He is our Example. There is a difference between being firm, and harsh. Just as there is difference between punishment out of anger, and measured discipline out of love. One strikes out of anger, with no real thought to the end result. This can lead to a broken spirit. It also leads to an angry adult who doesn’t cope very well.    If harshness, and anger is the norm, a child will tend to see God the Father as someone who is always angry with him or her. He becomes a tyrant in his or her view. Couple this with guilt, shame and condemnation, and you will find someone who both blames God for everything wrong, and feels unworthy to approach Him. Such children become bitter, and turn away from Him. Obviously, it is not exactly conducive to a healthy relationship between the father and the child.    If disappointment is used like a weapon, children will feel as if they can never do anything right. Some carry that into adulthood. Moreover, they tend feel like a disappointment to God. If you are kind, gentle, but firm when need be, they are apt to view God as kind, gentle, and firm in loving manner. If you are present with them, they get a sense of importance. This makes it far easier for them to believe they are important in His sight.    Dads are not perfect. There are no Parenting 101 courses available. Everyone blows it from time to time. In those moments, own it. Admit it, and ask them to forgive you. Obviously, go to God, but to don’t forget to learn from it, and forgive yourself should you miss the mark. It is very meaningful to children when their dad repents, admits his wrong, and asks for their forgiveness. Generally, children are very forgiving, and resilient.    The list of how dads may influence their children in various circumstances is longer than we have time to address here. Perhaps, the rule of thumb is to treat your children as God the Father would treat them, with the help of Holy Spirit. As the saying going, what children learn is more often caught than taught. By the grace of God, there go we!

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[angelart67]

@angelart67

Praise Father God & my Savior Jesus 😇🎨

[pmsja]

Hi guys! Do I need to update!? Nakuha ko na yung Health Emergency Allowance ko allowance ko sa government while treating patients with Covid and Retrograde Salary ko from being a USRN SCHOLAR TO USRN 🥹 Sobrang surreal first take ko lang grabe. I think it is one of my best achievements.

45,000 (HEA) + 62,000 (SALARY). My first 6 digits. Thank you Lord for all your provisions.

My greatest blessing is my Child. Thank you Lord 2023 is full of blessings. 🥹🙏✨

[thefevercodepdf]

LOST 1.04 "Walkabout" // LOST 1.16 "Outlaws"

[tiktaalic]

I stopped watching SPN but is that a line Cas actually said? to Dean?

he's speaking to the angels in that screenshot!

this is the godstiel dean convo:

[payphoneangel]

if they ever make an spn reboot i just think. Well, I think Jensen Ackles should play John.

[claratyler]

I'm gonna say something maybe controversial but i just rewatched 2x01 and tbh i like john winchester as a character. I find his relationship with his sons so compelling like the BRAINWORMS this episode gives me..controversial but in a way he DID love sam and dean. I'm not saying he wasn't a terrible father, but there's so much nuance to their relationship and i feel like it's so uninteresting to flatten it down like "john bad and hates his sons + sam and dean hate him". Like nooo what show have you been watching. Also i don't know how intentional or planned this was, but i love the way that the gaps in john's character and sam and dean's childhood gradually get filled in for the rest of the show and as a viewer it's all the more effective to slowly learn more and more about how horrific it was years down the line. It's like he's dead but he's still haunting the story at every turn..complex family dynamics my beloved

[bhargavnimavat]

આત્મવિશ્વાસ નો અડીખમ ગિરનાર એટલે બાપ.

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જરૂરત થી વધુ મારી ચિંતા કરવા વાળા વ્યક્તિ એ મારા પપ્પા.

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પિતા એટલે.....પરિવારને માથે લગાવેલો એવો “ટફન ગ્લાસ” જે મુશ્કેલીમાં ખુદ તૂટશે પણ પરિવારને તૂટવા નહીં દે.

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पापा का हाथ पकड़ कर रखो, किसी के पाँव पड़ने की जरूरत नही पड़ेगी!!

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पिता दुनिया में एक ही वो शख्स है, जो आपको अपने से भी आगे देखना चाहता है!!

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बाप' अमीर हो या गरीब अपनी औलाद के लिए वोह 'बादश��ह' होता है!!

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बाप की बस एक ही ख्वाहिश होती है कि बच्चे की कोई ख्वाहिश बाकी ना रहे!!

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My Dad will always be my living, breathing superhero.

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A FATHER DOESN'T TELL YOU HE LOVES YOU. HE SHOWS YOU.

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I saw a man with a golden heart. By the way, he is my father!

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[curtklingermanposts]

Hey Dads!

[loving-family-poll]

2nd Ultimate Incest Tournament - Round 1

Propaganda under the cut:

Sam/John:

Overprotective controlling dad, bratty rebellious confrontational Sam, the eventual realization of what John was trying to protect him from, the sad dad puppy eyes

Often overlooked in the Winchester family incest dynamics which is sad because it fucks so hard; John has such complex feelings regarding Sam because his birth indirectly causes the death of Sam and Dean’s mother and leads to the Winchesters becoming like that. John sees the sweet boy he loves and the monster Sam is fated to become, and is torn between saving or killing him. Keeping Sam safe and innocent is one of the main motivations behind John’s terrible, desperate actions; however through the extreme countermeasures he takes, he only manages to push Sam further away and closer to his fate. It’s only after John’s death that Sam begins to understand his actions but also believes John was right to ‘want to kill him’. John may be absent for most of Supernatural but he forever haunts the narrative and his sons, the One True FatherGod of Supernatural

Dirk/Dave:

Can you imagine being so intrinsically tied to someone you will never not be in their lives? So intrinsically tied you are them but never will be?

Dave and Dirk both grew up as themselves and essentially raising the other. Where Dirk grew up with his timeline's Bro ( Alpha Timeline Dave )—a Bro who was absent, yet such an impacting influence to Dirk as someone who /couldn't/ be there: Dave was massively way too in the past ( literally ) to be around for Dirk in the future, yet made sure to keep a secure place for him that would be protected enough FOR Dirk to be able to survive. Dirk watched all of his movies. He wanted to be everything Dave was. He wanted to meet him, know him, be with him. More than anything.

Dave grew up differently in the Beta Timeline. Dave's Bro, who was far too involved in his life. Constantly sparring him, or really calling him to strifes were he'd get his shit kicked in major, bullying him, picking fun at him, all to "train" him for the Game. Where Dave has to deal with how terrified he is of Bro and play it off—a sign of weakness was weakness after all. Beta Dirk, Bro, dies protecting Dave. Alpha Dave, Bro, dies in protecting the world so Dirk could live.

And they meet together. Years later Dirk and Dave, kids who never got to be close with their Bros who grew up scared or intimidated or inspired, meet the other one. And it is everything and none of what they could have ever hoped for.

There is something about seeing the ghost of someone and instead of haunting you like a demon infested house wanting to kill you, it haunts you like a memory. Where that hair, those shades, you know them. Where you don’t know someone yet you hate them for being everything you wanted. But still being on top of a rooftop, being vulnerable for once. Sharing a hug. "This is fucked up." "Yeah. Fucked up." Where the focal point is a form of masculinity that helps them survive or keeps them apart from others. How long can you keep swinging the blade you wielded since you were a baby? How long can you keep pretending your heart doesn't ache when you see him? How long can you keep away when you love him and hate him and want him dead but *God you want him?

What if you grew up idolizing your absent older brother who was the only connection you had to the world that had existed before the apocalypse for a long time. What if you grew up idolizing and emulating a present older brother who raised you only to realize as a teenager, after he’s dead, that your relationship was kind of fucked up and he was abusive and also he gave you a lot of sexuality hangups. Now imagine you both meet an alternate version of this brother. He’s a teenager. You’re around the same age. He was influenced in ways you can’t control by a version of you you’ve never been. And you’re literally both queer. Lots of things can happen here. Your abusive brother’s teenage self is trying so hard to be better than the worst possibility and isn’t to blame for what his alternate version did. Your absent brother’s teenage self is so present and real and not a larger of life mythological figure but you have a design he created tattooed on your arm which you did out of a desperate desire for connection. WOW.

[hsslilly-blog]

now that i’ve given some thought to it i think claire should not be totally free of her parents while she’s in san francisco; at least not free of her father. i think he’s fine with her moving away (although he doesn’t like the idea) because she got into berkeley and that’s the university he wanted her to attend. i don’t think he would just… leave her unsupervised, though. especially because he is still supporting her at this point in time. it’s the reason why claire can work in a drive in and still, like, be able to eat and have fun and pay her tuition. she would NOT be doing all that if she was surviving only on her money. like… this girl has no notion of the real world and this is a Point.

her relationship with her mother is a bit damaged at this point and there’s a lot of resentment from both sides but they still talk with each other and stuff. this is important because when claire’s father cuts her off, claire’s mother is quick to swoop in and “be by her side”. and i think, of course, she does it because at the end of the day she’s claire’s mother and cares for her. but it’s also for her own selfish reasons. this is important for claire’s guilt and why she keeps enduring her mother’s treatment until her 30s. her mom was by her side when her fathergod left her alone.

anyway. i think her father would be deeply interested in claire’s education and in her life while she’s away from home. which is great because it instills a constant fear + guilt in claire since she is certainly doing things that he would disapprove of very much. and then you have, like, her pregnancy + abortion which she goes through alone and terrified. of so many things, but mostly of her father finding out somehow. i don’t want him physically present, but i want him always on claire’s mind. and oh he is.

[reelaround-deactivated05312024]

im really quite weak for leda and the swan references in media... the way malcolm foxworth brought olivia to his mothers bedwomb and raped her under the swanns red eye, the fathergod of it all,

[asharaks]

these torn constellations

820 words tw: self-harm, torture, sex wyll/the dark urge, kressa bonedaughter

A woman leans over you and tells you she loves you.

One day, you took a knife to your face and carved yourself open, lips to throat. You laughed as you did it, your Father's light filling the wounds, your Father's blood filling your mouth.

Today, she opens you throat to groin, starting at the very tip of your scars. You laugh (you think you laugh) as she does it, your Father's light gone from you, spilled red on the glistening floor, holy communion gone to waste.

One day, you'll lie in a warm bed with a man who loves you. The sunlight will fall on his skin and you will fall on your knees for him, time and time again, a worship untainted by blood.

Today, you lie on a cold table, and a woman leans over you and tells you she loves you. Her hands reek of death, and the darkness around you is no match for the darkness within, writhing-wriggling-squirming, clawing and crawling, and she takes the hand you raise for violence and she laces her fingers with yours

(and if you had the strength you'd break those fragile bones to splinters)

and she kisses you on the forehead, carrion-breath rancidsweet on your skin,

(rip out her tongue at the root and watch her choke on blood)

and she murmurs, “Hush, sweet one-”

(something so satisfying about killing necromancers: they always die screaming)

and when you look down you can see the carvings on your ribs (the Given), discordant with the ones on your face (the Chosen), the flutter of your lungs and you find yourself

searching

staring

looking for the red for the itch for the hole the place where He lives in you (and your blood spills over, wet and rich and dark in her hands) and

One day, you killed a man three times. Opened him up so pretty, teeth in his throat claws in his gut watched him bleed out squirmingscreamingsobbing: felt your Father's love, an offering received with grace. You took that love and you took his body and you filled him with it, brought him back through the dark to your waiting hands (jugular knitted back abdomen closed smooth) and you

Today, she tuts over your writhing carcass and smoothes your hair back from your sweating brow and she stitches you up with a surgeon's care (hands on your stomach on your thighs on parts more intimate more inside) and when she's done (when you're closed) she leans in and kisses your cheek and she says: “I'll see you tomorrow, special one.”

One day, he'll kneel before you and tell you he can see into eternity. You'll feel the carvings on your ribs, and the violence in your hands, and you'll (wish you'd died before you ever met him) (wish you'd died on the crashing nautiloid) (wish the tadpole swallowed you whole left nothing but meat and tentacles no soul no heart no mind) tell him there's a god in my blood and He won't let me

Today, you die. On her table, your heart stops beating. On her table, your body turns to (stillblessed still Chosen) meat, your Father's favour soaking into the spongy ground. Your Father's blood stops flowing (stops whispering), your Father's love dries up (a murderer murdered, a saint martyred)—

—and in His place, she calls her own god, and he drags you back through the dark to her waiting hands.

One day, you'll kiss him. When the fathergod is bled from you, when your hands and teeth are yours once more, you'll be able to kiss him. It won't change the way you want him

(violently, breathlessly, completely)

but you'll be able to touch him without fear, kiss him without blood. You'll learn:

he likes to talk while he fucks. Gasping, airless, punchedout pleas, his voice an anchor in the split of your skull. You'll learn:

he worries about you. About the things you make yourself do for him. The chore of his body, a fist clenched tight around you; the burden of his desire, your own body wrought for a bloodier purpose. He says, you don't have anything to prove to me, and you, so much to prove you'll never manage it, say:

(I want you so bad my teeth ache with it)

kiss him hard, kiss him until he moans, because the hunger isn't gone

(radiating out from the marrow to the muscle)

isn't changed, just blooded, now, teeth filed down until you can bury them in his neck and he (doesn't bleed) just bruises, pretty and willing, arches his spine and

(let me in let me in let me in)

opens for you, and the only thing in your blood is fire and

(I want I want I want)

love, splitting you open, splitting you in two, a scalpelblade down the core of you until the only anchor is your hand, laced in his.

(One day, you knew.)

(One day, you'll die.)

(Today, you die.)

[paulwwayne]

+++ Tuesday Blessings +++

+++ Faithfulness In The Small Things +++

Prayer 🙏

Father God: thank You for reminding us of the importance of being faithful in the small things. Help us to honor You in all areas of our lives, even those that seem insignificant. Teach us to be trustworthy and diligent in the responsibility You have given us, knowing that You see and value our efforts.

Heavenly Father, please guide us to be people of integrity, whether in small matters or large ones. As we demonstrate faithfulness in the little things, prepare us for the greater things You have planned for us.

May our lives reflect Your goodness and faithfulness in all that we do.

In Jesus' name we pray,

➕➕➕ AMEN ➕➕➕

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Min. Paul Wayne

Blessings+Love+Peace ✝️💜☮

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[kerryweaverlesbian]

Many have said this but truly the work of a mastermind paranoid hunter who cares deeply about his kids to come to a town where a monster that feeds specifically on child siblings and leave his two children in that town alone for 3 days instead of at your friend's house (who only lives 3 hours away).

John truly is the worst hunter of the entire family 💖 when your fathergod is stupid as hell 💖 that's also something that relates him to Chuck!!