We are Heritics?

Hello everyone.  Praise the Lord!

I found this recently.  The battle between Monotheism and the Trinity continues! 

Been looking at several Heretic hunter’s videos that target Oneness Pentecostalism. I find it interesting that we are heretics teaching absolute Monotheism as taught by Moses in the OT revealed as Jesus in the NT.  Our main heresy is we deny the doctrine of the Trinity which is ‘Orthodox?’ 

Matters not the word Trinity isn’t found in scriptures. 

Matters not the term Triune Godhead isn’t found in scripture. 

Matters not the Jews of the OT did not believe God was plural beings. 

Matters not the term ‘Persons’ is never applied to God in scripture. 

Matters not the Shema Deut. 6:4 declares God is one. 

Matters not Jesus proclaimed that was the greatest commandment. 

Matters not the phrase God the Son is no where in the Bible. 

Matters not we can’t find the term Eternal Son in scripture. 

Honestly we can’t find where Jesus is a member of the Godhead? 

But rather the Godhead dwells in Him? 

Yet we are heretical? 

The second heretical teaching is that baptism must be done in Jesus Name? 

Matters not Matthew wasn’t written until about 30 years after the birth of the church in Acts. 

Matters not Matthew stood with Peter on the day of Pentecost. 

Matters not Peter's message was called the Apostles’ doctrine including Matthew. 

Matters not the Apostles who heard what was said in Mt. 28;19 understood it combined with Luke 24;47 and Mk. 16;16-17. Thus they knew the NAME and baptized in that NAME. 

Matters not Peter was given the keys of the kingdom by Jesus. 

Matters not Peter in Acts 2 had received the Spirit of truth that would bring to remembrance what Jesus had said. 

Matters not every NT convert was baptized in Jesus name. 

Matters not every reference to baptism in the Epistles refer to being baptized into Christ NOTHING mentioned about the Trinity? 

All historical records vindicate the church of the 1st century baptized in Jesus name. 

But we are heretics? 

William James Roop

Roop-Crappell Ministries

Hospice Care and Dying

The Trucking Tango

Churchianity VS Christianity

Hello everyone.  Praise the Lord!

He is a little something I found that I wanted to share with you.

William James Roop

Roop-Crappell Ministries

Hospice Care and Dying

The Trucking Tango

Spiritual Biscuits

Hello everyone.  Praise the Lord!

Here is an old story that I have rediscovered to share with you.

A pastor asked an older farmer, decked out in bib overalls, to say grace for the morning breakfast.  "Lord, I hate buttermilk", the farmer began. The visiting pastor opened one eye to glance at the farmer and wonder where this was going.  

The farmer loudly proclaimed, "Lord, I hate lard." Now the pastor was growing concerned.  

Without missing a beat, the farmer continued, "And Lord, you know I don't much care for raw white flour". The pastor once again opened an eye to glance around the room and saw that he wasn't the only one to feel uncomfortable.  

Then the farmer added, "But Lord, when you mix them all together and bake them, I do love warm fresh biscuits. So Lord, when things come up that we don't like, when life gets hard, when we don't understand what you're saying to us, help us to just relax and wait until you are done mixing. It will probably be even better than biscuits. Amen."  

Within that prayer there is great wisdom for all when it comes to complicated situations like we are experiencing in the world today.  Stay strong, my friends, because our LORD is mixing several things that we don't really care for, but something even better is going to come when HE is done with it. AMEN!

William James Roop

Roop-Crappell Ministries

Hospice Care and Dying

The Trucking Tango

That's My Entertainment!

Hello everyone.  Praise the Lord!

I was sitting with my uncle in his garage one summer in Wautoma, Wisconsin on a summer day.  He was sharing with me about his winter window entertainment.

He told his neighbor that he, and his kids could deer hunt on his farm all he wants. No charge at all. The only thing that he had to do was to leave the head, hide, legs and entrails on a certain spot. This certain spot was about 40 yards from his living room window. He explained that while the Wisconsin snows were blowing, he can view the entrails from his living room window. 

He explained it like this: the crows find it first, as they are squawking and eating,  the hawks notice it. The hawks chase off the crows to have a turn to eat. The eagles then show up.  The eagles chase off the hawks to have their turn to eat. 

After all of those birds are well feed, then the coyotes find it. The coyotes will eat what meat is left, plus the bones and hide. It's then all consumed.  While all of this is happening over many days, my uncle is watching it all from his living room window. He says that this is his winter entertainment!

William James Roop

Roop-Crappell Ministries

Hospice Care and Dying

The Trucking Tango

Watch The Bubbles Boys!

Hello everyone.  Praise the Lord!

I was visiting my uncle on the old family farm in Central Wisconsin.  He was sharing with me about his old navy days the destroyer USS Wadleigh in 1954.  Those old destroyers were very small, and they could just disappear in the large ocean. He volunteered for destroyer service because they traveled the most around the world.

One day a large storm came upon them! One of the old salts said, "watch for the bubbles boys!"  The order went out to baton down all of the hatches!  As the little ship was thrown around the crew down below grew afraid!  When they rolled over at a 41° angle,  they were not sure if they capsize or not!  

The captain of the ship got on the intercom and shouted for the crew to prepare to abandon ship!  The crew immediately got into their life vests. Again,  one of the old salts yelled, "watch the bubbles boys!"

At this point all of the crew were down below in their life vests. My young sailor uncle asked one of the old salts what "watch the bubbles" meant. The old salt explained like this.

If the ship would capsize and flood with sea water, you follow the bubbles!  Bubbles will always flow upwards, towards the surface.  He said to watch the bubbles and swim in that direction!  Every compartment on the ship always had two hatches. One could be opened and closed at will, this is the main hatch. The second hatch is the safety hatch. That hatch would always remain closed, but always unlocked. It is the way of escape!

The ship rode out the storm and eventually came out of it. That day they didn't need to follow the bubbles! As Christians,  our way of escape is to follow the Bible. The bubbles of God's Word will lead us to safety in our time of distress!

William James Roop

Roop-Crappell Ministries

Hospice Care and Dying

The Trucking Tango

The Proud And the Humble

Hello everyone.  Praise the Lord!

Here is a little chart I found on the internet that I thought others might find profitable. Enjoy!

William James Roop

Roop-Crappell Ministries

Hospice Care and Dying

The Trucking Tango

The Chicken Story

 Hello everyone.  Praise the Lord!

I was in a tavern in central Wisconsin, just a few miles south of Wautoma.  My wife and I were eating a chicken dinner with an elderly lady, seventy-two years old, but looking like she is twenty years younger. She was very nice and a bit plump. The chicken dinner reminded her of the chicken story.

With a sly smile she explained how that years ago, her and her now deceased husband, lived in Milwaukee, and had a small farm here in central Wisconsin. They would work and live in Milwaukee, then spend the weekends at the farm, a little over a hundred miles away.

At their country weekend farm, they grew vegetables, hay,  and chickens. One weekend,  when they were leaving back for home, they stopped at a McDonald's and a few stores before arriving home.  They spent several hours at the stores and a two hour drive home. While they were gone a neighbor looked after the little farm for the eggs that the chickens provided.

They unloaded the car, then went in for the night.  Soon, a neighbor knocked on their door. They answered, and the neighbor asked if they have any chickens.  After they said yes, the neighbor pointed outside. 

Out in their front yard was a chicken walking around!  Apparently,  a chicken had hidden underneath the car as they left the farm, and stayed there as they made their extra stops, the the two hour drive home to Milwaukee!

That goes to show us that we should never underestimate the prowess of a determined chicken! If only we could be as determined as that hen in life.  They guided the chicken into the garage and kept her there until the next trip to the farm.

William James Roop

Roop-Crappell Ministries

Hospice Care and Dying

The Trucking Tango