Uncle Sam’s Brief Tryst with God Comes to an End

Easter should be the biggest holiday of the year, and it should not be called “Easter.” “Easter” is the name of a false goddess, which means it is named after an irredeemable creature that will end up in the lake of fire, which is the spirit world’s toilet. Easter is really Passover, and we should call it that.

We get all excited about Christmas, when we celebrate the birth of a person who had done nothing yet to save us. If Yeshua had ascended to heaven as a baby, everyone reading this blog would be on the way to hell. We should celebrate the day when he allowed blaspheming Jewish leaders to have him murdered by godless pagans. That’s when everything changed.

How do Christians celebrate Passover? On the wrong day, we feed our kids chocolate rabbit idols and give them dyed boiled eggs which aren’t good for much of anything.

One of the childhood memories which most reminds me of the love my mother felt for me involves Passover. When my sister woke up on “Easter” Sunday, each of us would find a basket full of synthetic grass, containing lots of candy. It was a wonderful gesture in some ways, but it’s sad that the celebration was so soiled with paganism.

At our White House, presidents acknowledge Passover with an egg roll. Not the good kind you eat with duck sauce and Chinese mustard. The kind that involves rolling dyed boiled eggs around on the grass.

I don’t know much about egg rolling. I didn’t hear about it until I was an adult. Maybe it’s a Northern thing. It seems really stupid.

This year, Joe Biden and his “doctor” wife, who has the same weak doctorate Bill Cosby has (Ed.D.), are hosting an egg roll that comes with an egg-decorating contest. Kids are encouraged to send their designs in, and winning designs, which will probably feature homosexual themes and themes supporting invasion by illegal aliens, will be painted on real boiled eggs by “artists.” I put “artists” in quotation marks because we’re all familiar with the type of people leftists honor as artists.

If Michelangelo were alive today, he would be doing commercial illustration. The art world would crush him.

Notably absent from the egg art submissions: Yeshua and all mention of religion. Joe and Jill have banned religion from the event. An event which exists only because of Yeshua.

To me, this looks like the day. It looks like the day our leftist establishment signs the papers divorcing America’s left from the loving God who rules the universe and who let his innocent son be tortured to death by blasphemers in order to save leftists and everyone else who applies.

Why hasn’t the tribulation already started?

Biden is still supporting Israel, so we can’t say nothing he does pleases God, but he is supporting Israel reluctantly while excoriating Israel’s Israel-first Prime Minister behind closed doors. Biden is sending Israel limited amounts of weaponry in order to keep Jewish donations flowing into his campaign and prevent Jewish voters who are still deluded by left-wing propaganda from voting for the party that actually supports them.

I hate this place. I hate the world. My life here is very, very pleasant, but I feel like I vacationed in a nice resort in Mexico and then wasn’t allowed to fly home.

I am in a tiny minority of people who know the Holy Spirit. I am surrounded by bona fide mental cases who pushed us to the point where Victoria’s Secret stores put up huge photos of male perverts in ladies’ underwear. I have a demented, warlike, unintelligent, utterly dishonest president who is immersing us in a war between two far-off nations involved in a dispute that has little to do with America and which is likely to blow up into a global war. A huge percentage of the youth of my once-Christian nation are soft, self-obsessed, mindless perverts who think Christianity is the world’s greatest problem. The streets of cities around the globe keep filling up with proud Jew-haters, and Israel is being tarred as genocidal after being attacked by murderous sexual deviants who fired guns and shoved knives up the vaginas of Jewish women and raped and castrated Jewish men.

I would like to be elsewhere.

Insanity used to be exceptional. Now most people are insane. I live in a world where I have to humor nearly everyone. I have to be careful about choosing the people to whom I tell the truth. It’s like living with my dad while he was dying from dementia, except there are billions of demented dads.

My dad used to get angry and rant after his mind started to fail. He did this when he was young, too, but when he was young, he had a better understanding of what he was saying. When my dad started losing his faculties, and he made wild, irrational remarks, I told friends it was like being rained on. You don’t get mad at the rain. You don’t argue with the rain. You keep your mouth shut. You wait for the rain to stop. When the rain stops, you move on with your day. These days, reading news sites and watching videos of famous people who are generally regarded as competent is like enduring brief rain showers. They can’t be corrected, so there is no point in responding. Their inane babbling can’t be taken seriously. You endure it or get away from it, and you move on.

When my dad said nutty things, he could not help it. I tried not to take it personally. The leftist kooks who rage these days don’t have the excuse of deteriorating gray matter, but I still try not to take their ravings personally, because taking them personally serves no purpose.

Jon Stewart just did a show in which he accused Donald Trump of fraud because Trump said his properties were worth a lot, while Letitia James noted that Trump’s estimates far outstripped government tax assessments. Stewart really did this, even though every person who owns a house or building knows that tax assessments are about taxable value, which is totally different from market value. Blogger Tim Pool noted that Stewart asked for, and received, over $17 million for a condo with a taxable value of under $500,000. Stewart’s response was to flip out and mention Trump’s other alleged misdeeds, which are unrelated to James’s frivolous, soon-to-be reversed case. He didn’t even try to be rational, because, as Pool says, “Orange man bad.”

Without reaching the question of why we look to professional clowns for serious political analysis, I have to note that this is the kind of sophistry we have to listen to now. We get it from overpaid TV jesters, and we also get it from judges, prosecutors, and pundits who know better.

Trump was convicted of a crime for negotiating. He negotiated legally. Every appraisal ever done in the history of the world was subjective. There is no such thing as an objectively correct value for anything. Like all borrowers, Trump gave optimistic appraisals to banks, and he invited them to do their own due diligence, which they all did, confirming that his assets were valuable enough to serve as collateral.

Every person who has ever paid capital gains on the sale of inherited property has given the IRS a subjective appraisal of the value at the time the property was obtained. There is no other way to do it. Every person who has had a property appraised before buying it paid for a subjective appraisal. Every person who has bought a property has given the seller a subjective evaluation in the form of an offer. This is how commerce works. There is no way around it.

Steward is too crazy now to see the obvious, and he is too small to admit he’s wrong. Worst of all, these days, these flaws make him normal.

The James case is exposing a lot of celebrities as financial imbeciles. They come by money very, very easily, so apparently, many of them never learn how to manage it. They say Floyd Mayweather put $27 million in his checking account and left it there. Apparently, Stewart and many other celebrities who back James are about as sophisticated as a barely-literate boxer.

People and nations are now calling Israel genocidal based on “facts” cited by Hamas, a known terrorist organization which has done nothing but lie since before it was created. Can we get any crazier? Hamas says tens of thousands of civilians have been killed by the IDF. This is the same organization that begs for ceasefires as soon as it starts to lose, receives them, and violates them almost immediately. The same organization that puts paramilitary installations in hospitals, schools, and mosques, claims they aren’t there, and then calls Israel genocidal when it takes them over, goes inside, and shoots video that proves Hamas lied.

When hundreds of millions, or billions, of people believe Hamas without investigating, and they persecute Jews who are not Israelis or IDF personnel, you know the world has gone insane. When Ivy League schools, which have historically been criticized as Jew-dominated because Jews have done so well in them, are aiding in the libeling of Israel and the persecution of paying Jewish students, you can’t reasonably say we live in a world that is substantially different from a mental asylum.

Last night my wife dreamed she was in Zambia. The skies were full of fighter jets and some kind of advanced craft that was much faster and more powerful than jets. The jets and spacecraft were destroying houses. They were ripping corrugated metal roofs off.

My wife and her relatives had a house of thick concrete or stone, including the roof. The jets and spacecraft couldn’t damage it much.

We both saw it as a Passover dream. God was releasing his vengeance on the world, and only a few people had protection.

Demons and fallen angels aren’t the only spirits that kill people and destroy. God sometimes sends his own spirits to punish human beings. The big difference is that you can’t fight spirits sent by God. They’re not under our authority. We can’t cast them out or bind them.

I wish God would go ahead and pop the boil. Let’s get it over with. I want anyone who can be saved to be saved while we wait, but this world is nuts, and I don’t want to be here when I’m 90.