I for one have a clear concept of what I believe about God. But am I simple enough to think that if someone "blesses" me when I sneeze that they have the same concept of God? Do they share my beliefs? I for one don't mind at all if my money says "One Nation Under God," but I would have to be pretty stupid if I thought that the words meant anything, that they somehow "blessed" my money, or that my money is in fact my God. My money is not my God, and the original people who instituted such sayings on the money had very different beliefs about God than do I.
It is becoming a common theme that this great country was once a "Christian Nation," and that sadly, it has fallen, fallen, fallen. You will hear, more and more often, that God is punishing us for "those homosexuals!" Each and every catastrophe that visits us, the roly poly preachers will thunder and shriek from TeeVeeLand that "God is angry, and it is all THEIR fault."
You will hear: "The founders of this great country were all of them Christians!"
But have you ever seen, with your own eyes, the Great American Pentagram...?
“The motivating dream of the movement is the restoration of an imagined Christian nation. With a revisionist history that claims the founders never intended to create a secular country and that separation of church and state is a lie fostered by conniving leftists, Christian nationalism rejects the idea of government religious neutrality. The movement argues that the absence of religion in public is itself a religion – the malign faith of secular humanism – that must, in the interest of fairness, be balanced with equal deference to the Bible.”
- Michelle Goldberg,
Kingdom Coming -
The Rise of Christian Nationalism
“To say of what is,
that it is not,
or of what is not,
that it is, is false;
while to say
of what is,
that it is, and of
what is not,
that it is not,
is true.”
- Aristotle
“God wants free worshippers, and no other kind.”
- George W. Truett
Freemason Christian Nation?
Christian Witchcraft?
False Worship?
Lucifer?
Satan?
Was "America" ever a "Christian Nation?" Was it always the intention of the Founding Forefathers to keep church and state separate, or is this just a "myth" created by godless leftists to steal the country out from under your feet? Are "Freemasons" Christian? Are homosexuals taking over the world? Are Christians actually attempting to start World War III over Israel and the Middle East?
Almost all of these questions can be answered in a parable of a puppetmaster. Several children gathered about the stage, draped in glorious red velvet curtains, miniature footlights that shone in beautiful yellow and red and blue, tiny trumpets that blasted a fanfare as the curtains open, and there upon the intricate stage, puppets! The children laugh and clap their hands. Everyone loves puppets, don't they? Especially kids. All manner of colorful puppets, green and blue and pink and red, lots and lots of red puppets. The puppets cavort, they dance, they play. The puppets weep and embrace. The puppets grow angry and fight. They seem so very real, these puppets, alive upon the tiny stage. When the yellow puppet falls down, the brown puppet begins to kick it, and when the red puppet knocks over the white puppet and the pink puppet, the children roar with laughter. The children discern that some puppets are nice, and sweet, while other puppets are mean, controlling, and vicious.
On one level, the children realize these are not people, only paper mache and wire, string and yarn, and lots of bright paint in all the colors of the rainbow. But on another level, the children set aside their disbelief, they are absorbed in the ongoing story, they believe in the puppets, they laugh and cry with the puppets. All the merry while, the puppets are not real at all, only figures in a story. It is a dynamic that keeps the children watching.
But the reality is the puppets do nothing of their own, they make no decisions, they don't really care about each other or the watching children, not even about the great one above pulling the strings. The puppetmaster.
The puppetmaster pulls this string and the pink puppet acts very silly, it prances, it giggles, it falls down. The puppetmaster pulls this string and the round, fat puppet begins shouting, screaming, angry with all the other puppets. The puppetmaster pulls this string and these puppets rush out and begin beating all the other puppets. If the puppetmaster is wise, the children remain entranced, mesmerized, they don't even hear when their parents call.
In a nightmare, Twilight Zone kind of way, many, possibly even most of the children suddenly wake to find themselves horribly transformed into puppets, hands become plastic and wax, and the shackles of puppet strings binding them, tying them, holding them fast, and the poor children/puppets find they cannot escape, but that they are locked for eternity into their horrible, horrible fate. And almost against their will the children begin to call out to the puppetmaster, and they call him "god," and they bow down and worship him as he pulls their strings.
The watching children point and laugh.
Their turn is coming, these laughing, pointing, watching children.
Unless someone can get through to them, that is, and they can escape, running for their lives, before they too are turned into puppets at play, pulled from strings in high places, powers and authorities.
In the perennial Christmas tale A Christmas Carol by Charles Dickens, Ebeneezer Scrooge asks the giant why in the world he wants to close down businesses on Sundays, and the giant spirit responds: "I don't know what you're talking about, it has nothing to do with me."
Like the false Baptists patrolling U.S. soldier funerals waving signs that proclaim: "God hates you" and "God hates fags" and so on and so forth, it has nothing to do with God, what puppets say in His name. But it does have much to do with the puppetmaster, the one the puppets call "god" and whom they bow and scrape to, whom they "worship."
Freemasons point their long fingers at Catholicism who in turn point their chewed nails at Protestantism who in turn do the chicken dance in the general direction of the cults, all the while the puppetmaster is pulling the strings and the children are laughing while the children frozen into wax puppets dance and dance and dance.
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