O Death, Where is Thy Stink?

July 28th, 2021

You and Your Feelings May go to Hell

I used to wonder how a few decades of sin could reasonably ground a sentence of eternity in the lake of fire. One day, I got what I now think was a revelation. The more exalted the person you sin against, the greater the punishment should be. God is much better than we are, it’s impossible to comprehend, so a sin committed against him must be the worst possible type of offense.

This morning, I listened to Bill Wiese for a few minutes. He’s the author of 23 Minutes in Hell. In this book, he says God put him in hell for a short time. Now he goes around speaking at churches. Around 10 years ago, he spoke at a corrupt church I was attending. He seems to be telling the truth.

In the video I watched today, he rebutted myths about hell. One myth was the notion that a mere lifetime of sin shouldn’t be punished for eternity. To my surprise, he gave the same explanation I had received, and he cited Thomas Aquinas as a corroborating source.

I have no faith at all in any of the Catholic church’s sages. Their church is an idolatrous mess that belongs to Satan. Still, it was interesting to learn I wasn’t the first person to have the idea about punishment varying with the nature of the person offended, and even a blind hog finds an acorn once in a while.

Wiese said it would be much worse to punch his mother than his brother, and of course, that’s true. It’s also worse to harm old people than young people; in Florida, there are enhanced penalties for hitting people over 65. People who harm pregnant women get long sentences, unless they’re abortionists. Anyone who tries to harm a president or even jokes about it can get in very big trouble.

He went on to divide punishment into three types. The last type was retributive. It applies to people who go to hell. He says they go there because they deserve it. I don’t think that’s the best explanation. I also think he should talk about the lake of fire more than hell.

Hell is inside the earth, and like the earth, it won’t exist forever. You can’t spend eternity in hell. The Bible says the final destination for the damned is a lake of fire, and they will burn there forever. The lake of fire is not hell. The Bible says hell will be thrown into the lake of fire.

The creatures that go to the lake of fire certainly deserve it, but the best reason for putting them there is to keep them away from everyone else. Jesus earned heaven for the rest of us, and heaven can’t be heaven if filthy creatures are allowed to go there and associate with the chosen. The blessed earth of the Messianic Age can’t be blessed if we are still surrounded by, and dominated by, sexual degenerates, socialists, racists, liars, and rioters.

Wiese and other people who say they’ve been to hell say it stinks. Wiese says it stinks so badly that the smell alone would kill a living person. Why does it stink? We don’t dump garbage there. It should be impossible for bacteria to cause rot in a place heated by fire. The answer has to be that the stink comes from the damned themselves.

Living among filthy people here on earth is like wading in feces and urine. Even if you try to live right, you can’t help but be soiled a little. Their filth assaults you from computer screens, TV screens, and even billboards. Their filth sprays you when you hear them talk on the streets. Even if you live a blessed life here, if you love God’s ways, you long for a clean home free of BLM “murals”, “chestfeeding” “men,” Satan-worshiping musicians, and revolting pagan religions.

The rapture will be a huge relief to people who are tired of vile comedy, disgusting music videos, and government-backed coercion to participate in perversion and lies. We will be cleansed and improved, and finally, we will live among people who are like ourselves.

There will be no arguments. There will be no riots. We will all love each other. We will agree about everything. There will be no “woke” censorship, and no one will want to say anything that needs to be censored. There will be no secular government. There will be no taxes. There will only be one religion. There will be no carnal people blaming the blessed for their own self-inflicted poverty and trying to take what God gives his children.

Our bodies will be perfect. There will be no disease, deformity, or injury. Imagine that. There are no dentures or reading glasses in heaven.

We will be separated from the people and spirits that stink.

I watched another video today, from Messianic Rabbi Zev Porat. It was about scent. He went through a number of scriptures indicating that stench is a sign of disfavor. When people in ancient times fell into disfavor, they said they stank. For example, Jacob said his sons’ actions had made him stink to neighboring nations, and he was afraid they would come and destroy him.

I used to live in Miami, which is a vile city full of proudly trashy people. People there are rude, selfish, arrogant, ignorant, and ungodly. They have no class. Demon worship is huge there. Racism among Hispanics and blacks is also huge.

I came to hate Miami. Living there was a punishment. It was as though the whole county stank. When God moved me north, I was ecstatic. Since then, I have come to hate Miami more. You would think the sensation would wear off, but it increases. The more God cleans me up, the more distressed I am when I think of the years I wasted in Miami, among people who hate him.

Maybe this hurts your feelings because you live in Miami. There are a lot of stubborn people with hurt feelings in hell. Miami is packed with people who worship their feelings and get furious when someone tries to help with correction.

Being moved from Miami to Marion County was a type of rapture, just as giving up social media was a type of rapture. I gave up Marvel movies. That was a type of rapture. My latest little rapture: giving up fiction. I don’t read or watch it. God is closing the doors I opened to demons and trashy people.

God isn’t going to come down and grab carnal Christians who are happy fitting in with the crowd. He’s not going to rapture Christian pot smokers or those who are shacking up. He’s not going to take gay Christians or those who fight for their inclusion in the church. He’s going to take people who are already raptured internally. If you’re not sick of the earth, you will stay here.

Before being raptured from Sodom, Lot was vexed by the stink of the city’s sins. The Bible says so. When the angels came for him, he didn’t ask if he could have one more lap dance before he left. He didn’t go hug his wife’s gay friends. He didn’t complain. He took off with his rescuers and didn’t look back. His wife looked back, and she was killed along with the sinners. It was a picture of the way women tend to lead people into idolatry. If she had submitted to her husband, she would have lived, but she thought she knew better.

Lot’s departure is a picture of the rapture. God isn’t going to kidnap anyone. He’ll be coming for people who are eager to leave.

The rapture will be like dumping a girlfriend. Every man knows how this works. You don’t have an instantaneous conversion. You don’t cling to a woman in the morning and dump her in the afternoon. Things build up over time, and before you tell her she’s done, you discard her in your heart. One day you realize you’ve already abandoned her internally, so you decide to give her the news.

In my heart, I’ve already dumped the earth. I know many other people feel the same way. We’re just waiting for the buses.

We want to get away from the filth and stink. We have stench fatigue. We are thirsty for peace, love, agreement, and cleanliness.

Prayer and sacrifices please God, and the word says they smell good to him. Surely, then, people who belong to him also smell sweet. The rest stink and have no favor.

The word calls Satan the Lord of Dung and the Lord of Flies. What are demons like? Flies. They alight wherever they can and spread problems. What is dung like? It stinks, like sin. It draws flies.

We stink because we hate authority. We don’t give God honor. We dishonor people who should be honored. We have become a nation of punks. God hates a punk. Satan is a punk. He had no respect for the most high. He thought he could do better. Most people are very much like him now.

It’s amazing whom we choose to honor. We worship the most disgusting, diseased, infectious, punk celebrities ever. Whores and witches. Hateful toddlers in the bodies of wealthy men. Megan Thee Stallion. Kim Kardashian. Jay Z. Lady Gaga. Madonna. Illiterate athletes who beat their women and abandon their kids.

We used to honor people like Jesus, Moses, Abraham Lincoln, and George Washington. Now we despise them and everyone like them. The dominant culture is against them.

Jewish law doesn’t support convenience abortion, but it allows for the stoning of punks. You can read it for yourself. It shows how God feels about punks. A parent who has a worthless, insolent child is entitled to have him stoned to death. Americans worship worthless, insolent people, and we imitate them. We conform to their image instead of God’s.

I regret ever having or cultivating self-confidence. I can’t believe I fell for the religion of self-esteem. I regret learning to be disrespectful to God and my betters. Self-confidence is the punk’s drug of choice. The reality is that we are all evil, and none of us can do anything without God’s help. God told me this a while back: “It’s impossible to build anything without humility.” This is why he destroyed the tower of Babel. It was built without God’s help, in order to dethrone him and make men their own gods.

We don’t criticize ourselves enough. We don’t praise God enough. At church, they teach us to pray for money, healing, marriage, children, and relief from things like addiction. They don’t tell us to lie on our stomachs and apologize. They don’t tell us to admit we’re worthless and evil. They tell us we’re wonderful just as we are. When you don’t admit your faults, you tell God not to fix them, and he complies.

God is wonderful. He is right about everything. His ways are right. He has always made the very best decisions possible. It is your duty to honor him and love him and to despise everything that is against him. You also have a duty to honor every anointed person who comes to him in your name, and you have a duty to withhold honor from punks.

America has a punk culture, and many of us will get a punk’s reward. There will be no punks in heaven. No one will raise his hand to a parent or speak disrespectfully to anyone who speaks the truth. There will be no gangster rappers or heavy metal musicians. There will be no pride banners, nor will there be any such thing as critical race theory.

I keep praying for God to clean up and multiply the rapture people and come for us soon. I say “us” because I want to be among them. I don’t want to spend another year looking at news stories about castrated men winning prizes in women’s sports. I don’t want to be here when the gloves come off and civil war starts in earnest. I don’t want to see people using the huge inventory of guns and ammunition they’ve been buying since Obama was elected.

So far, I have never been told my income will be cut off because I refused to call a man “she.” I haven’t been forced to yell “Black lives matter” in order to avoid a beating. I haven’t had my wealth confiscated so it can be given to useless people who will buy drugs, beer, and lottery tickets with it. I don’t want to be on earth when these things get close to me. I hope I will never have to say “President Harris.”

My suggestion is to ask God to start rapturing you now. The longer you wait, the harder it will be.

One Response to “O Death, Where is Thy Stink?”

  1. John Steele Says:

    I had that same question also. Then this line from Psalm 51 hit me:

    “Against You, You only, have I sinned.”

    All of my sin is against God, so all of my sin is infinite and eternal…even the “least” of my sins.

    And since my sin is infinite and eternal, the price for that sin is infinite and eternal. Justice will be done. No sin is left unpunished and unaccounted for. The balance sheet must be balanced.

    We either pay the price ourselves, infinitely and eternally, or the infinite and eternal God pays it Himself.

    God gives us the choice. He didn’t want us to pay the infinite, eternal price but He doesn’t force us to take Him up on his gracious offer.

    PS: Another layer of this is our sin nature. I don’t lie because I tell a lie. I lie because I’m a liar. It’s my nature and it has to be replaced in order for me to be in His presence. So we have to be born again with a new righteous nature.

    Dying in our sin nature fixes that in granite for eternity.