He went into the hills a lot to commune with his Paradise Father; to converse with him; to enjoy a stroll; to formulate plans for the remainder of his Urantia bestowal; to make decisions about what he would do and what he would not do. He would go to the hills for a rest and to pray.
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145:5:2) Jesus went out in the hills to pray so many times because there were no private rooms suitable for his personal devotions.
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He was alone in the hills about his Father’s business. (
147:0:1) In ” The Lures of Maturity” Rodan said this:
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160:3:1) Whence then comes the energy to do these great things? Look to your Master. Even now he is out in the hills taking in power while we are here giving out energy. The secret of all this problem is wrapped up in spiritual communion, in worship. From the human standpoint it is a question of combined meditation and relaxation. Meditation makes the contact of mind with spirit; relaxation determines the capacity for spiritual receptivity.
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What does a person do if there are no hills nearby to go to recharge spent energies? Read poetry (
195:7:15), appreciate some music (
44:1:14 ) (
44:1:12); how about finding something to laugh about (
48:4:1). Or. . . ?
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I’m going to tell you about something that started happening in the environs of my home last fall here in the northern hemisphere. Is this a what would Jesus do story? Well, sort of, in retrospect.
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Last fall a friend and I started a weekly prayer circle in our community. In the environs of my home a rat problem occurred on my property at about that same time. The way these two things are connected is one, my neighbor is a hoarder and two, my neighbor is on our prayer list. The way I found out about the rats happened like this – one night the patio motion-sensor security light went on and I looked out the window and saw three rats playing around. A few days later in the twilight of the evening I saw a fat rat playing in the rain gutter of my neighbor’s home.
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I’m a country girl so I don’t mind getting my hands dirty or dealing with disgusting problems. I got some bait at the hardware store. It is very green in color and comes in pretty good sized rectangular blocks. Imagine a T-shaped 21 cm or 4 inch tubular thing about 5 feet long and turned upside down. That’s the bait dispenser. Both ends are open. Then I set up a motion sensor at one end, cause I want to know when something is entering one or the other ends. It’s very annoying to hear the double beep when it goes off. And it does go off. One night during study group it went off six times! I went through a lot of bait, so much so that I started buying it on Amazon cause it was cheaper.
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I did not then and do not now keep silent about the rat problem. It’s really a community problem, made public not only via my complaints to the Board, but by others as well. Another neighbor began to observe rats scurrying in the street and across properties in broad daylight. One rat was run over by a vehicle in front of my place. It stands to reason that if you have a next door neighbor who is a hoarder, you are subject to having a rat problem. And the neighbor does not have water, because this person who has been fined by the City and red-tagged, turns the water back on to satisfy the authorities, then promptly turns it off once they leave. The fire department has been out several times. Authorities have taken the person to the hospital for observation, and the person doesn’t stay around, but calls a taxi to come home. In the meantime I’m the rat patrol.
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The public health department referred me to vector control and a technician came and told me more than I ever wanted to know about rats. I was given a different kind of bait dispenser box thingy and a jaws-of-death-snapping trap. One night I heard a bazaar noise. It would start and then it would stop. I thought it was in my house. I grabbed my cell and a flashlight and crept toward the kitchen. I then realized the noise was outside. Then, boing! it hit me – it was the rat trap and a rat was dragging it. I went out and smacked the rat with my slipper. Then I smacked it again to make sure I killed it. And I killed others. And I called my neighbors to inquire whether they noticed rats, and they did, and too had the vector guy come out. They too put out traps and caught rats. Really, the neighborhood got overrun. No one doubts the source of the rat problem. I’ve been very vocal about it.
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I think the home next door will be demolished eventually, due to interior mold, rats and God knows what else. If it catches fire, God help us. In the meantime I’m on rat patrol. Rat patrol is not unlike yard maintenance, moving the grass and such. It’s just something that needs doing, like watering the plants. This has been going on for such a long time that my neighbor is angry with me. Just this morning as I was opening he the clubhouse door, my neighbor came around the corner and we met at the door. I asked, “Are you joining us for prayer circle?” And the response was, “Hypocrites! You’re all hypocrites! Close the door so I can get by!” I felt the sting of it.
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What would Jesus do?
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Later, a friend said I should have said, “I am praying for you.” But that thought never crossed my mind. I went in and the door closed.
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