Not my Party

I feel like writing some more.

A day or two ago, I read a snotty comment from a leftist. I think it was on a news site. It referred to a golden calf and Donald Trump. It sounded like figurative language.

I eventually checked Google, and guess what? There really is a Trump idol. A sculptor named Zegan made it. It’s made from plastic, but the outer surface is treated to look like gold. In its left hand, it holds a magic wand, which is a symbol of occult power. He took it to CPAC.

All in good fun, right? Maybe not.

For quite some time, I’ve been complaining about conservatives worshiping Trump. Our country is suffering various plagues and setbacks, we need to be on our knees repenting, and instead, some conservatives are doing the wrong thing: treating an old casino owner as though he were Jesus Christ.

Our problems are caused by America’s pride and hatred of God. Only repentance and prayer will fix things, but there is no national repentance movement. None. Prominent preachers, and in America that means money preachers, have a lot of time to blame leftists but not much to tell people to repent. Why? Because they’re pimps and whores. They want our money. Talk of repentance and confession reduces donations. They tell us whatever loosens our purse strings.

CPAC belongs to worldly people. Maybe some pretend to be Christians, but they serve the devil just like leftist politics junkies. I suspect the presence of the statue is an unintended confession. Satan probably inspired the sculptor, and the people who agreed to display the statue are just puppets Satan used to make his little joke. It’s his way of saying, “This is why you lost. Keep up the good work.”

The statue holds a document, and the words “We the People” can be seen on the top, suggesting the document is the Constitution. “We the people” is an interesting phrase. The Antichrist will be a political leader, and he will lead through the will of the mob, also known as the people. He will shape the desires and beliefs of the mob. He has already done it through Metoo, BLM, and Antifa, as well as godless right-wing militias.

The Constitution is a leftist document. Democracy, including the kind we have as a republic, is a leftist institution that comes from pagan, sodomy-crazed Greece, not Yahweh-worshiping Israel. When America rebelled against England, leftists like George Washington battled conservatives and drove them out. Conservatives fought for the British. They supported kings they believed were anointed by God.

The plastic Constitution in the idol’s hand seems to be an announcement of allegiance to the Antichrist.

Trump’s biggest problem is pride. “I did this.” “I did that.” I’m the best.” “No one else could have done this.” God hates pride. He fights the proud. Trump surrounded himself with idiots like Paula White, and they told him what he wanted to hear, so he didn’t get far in his battle with pride. He has said a couple of things suggesting he knows humility is important, but that’s about it.

The objects we surround ourselves are important. Spirits associate themselves with them. If you have a good luck charm, a work of art from a pagan religion, a Harry Potter book, or some other similar item of contraband, spirits that hate you may have legitimate claims to places in your life, and God may respect those claims.

The Trump idol should never have been created, let alone endorsed by deluded man-worshipers who think Trump is going to come back and save us.

Does Trump know any of this? No. Paula White is a money whore. She’s not going to go to him and tell him to give up pride. Neither are any of the other Mammonites he has invited to the White House. The only way Trump can learn the truth is to be around people who aren’t whores, to pray in the Spirit, and to hear from God. The whores stick to him like a protective layer of ticks.

What do you do when there are only two parties, one has belonged to Satan for a long time, and the other is joining him? Where do you run? It’s like losing America, which used to be the world’s lifeboat for Christians. There is nowhere else to go.

Looks like another sign that the rapture is nearly here.

It can’t happen soon enough for me. Let it happen today. I keep praying for God to bring it. I am done with this place. I feel like I’m loitering in a bus station, waiting for an overdue ride.