Previous Prating Pirates (loosely connected).
Emperor: Are you sure this is safe?
Ryuu: Sure it’s safe; see that dragon? We’ve got to put the gold we’re bringing back there and then – ! No one could ever get past my dragon!
Emperor: *dryly* That’s my point.
Emperor: These chests are heavy, there’s a dragon in the way who we’re supposed to get past, and…
Ryuu: AND all your gold will be safe from pirates in just a moment; here, I’ll get these behind the dragon, whose name shall be… Akilakomey, and you can go.
Emperor: Well, well then… good day…
*Emperor’s feet shuffling quickly*
My latest creation takes my signature minifigure, Guy Wyndzon, into the world of fencing!
Join my band of intrepid explorers as they roam the bamboo jungles in search of a very special flower… the most magnificent specimen of an orchid ever found!
Swirled the milk-white snow; whistled the mountain wind; rattled the hollow pines. Winter.
White, a wall of white; wind, a wave of wind; wood, a whirl of woods. Winter – the wraiths of winter.
Snow, snow, snow! – as far as the eye could see – which was not very far. Had the landscape been visible, its solitary grandeur would have been more awe inspiring than even the white world of swirling snow; rocky outcroppings, coated now with a mantle of purity; tall evergreens, pointing long fingers at the airy vault; grand peaks, majestic symbols of age and stability. But the landscape was not visible.
Instead, a traveler would have been haunted only by the ghosts of pine trees – cheerful ghosts, for the day was a bright though not a clear one, and the crisp crackle of their clanging boughs suggested no midnight horrors – cheerful ghosts, looming through the whirl of snow – light, powdery snow, lifted by the breeze, dropped by the clouds, puffing in the air, dancing to the tune of the wind’s whistle. But there was no traveler.
Many people are familiar with the classic atheist question, “Can God create a stone that he can’t lift?” The answer to that, of course, is the same as the answer to a question like, “Can God create a square circle?” What is a square circle? It’s nonsense; and so is “a stone that God can’t lift.” There is no such thing; there couldn’t possibly be such a thing; from a Christian perspective, there couldn’t be such a thing because God is Unchanging Truth – logical and consistent.
So what about the question, can God create a being that He cannot control? Is it parallel?