Germany Must Be Liberated ... From Itself

This global social policy of German shame must end.  We are now over four generations separated from the war, and a continued shame-doctrine pursued on German youth and young adults, if not ceased, will spark further an underground society which is already flourishing as is.  This over-extended period of shame has only bred a religious devotion by Germans to self-defeating policy and secretly-held resentments.

On Evil... (In the Wake of a School Shooting)

How do you face evil that has found itself a gun?  You stare it straight in the face and reveal to it that you have prepared just for this moment—you arm your own weapon, and in that second the demon is forced to look in the mirror.  For you have the exact same capacity, and yet you chose good.

Guns...

Do you trust your neighbor?

Then buy a gun.

Do you not trust your neighbor?

Then buy a gun.

How Evolutionists Get Off

The secret all Evolutionists would rather you not know is that they much prefer to mock the religious than to study their own Creation story.  Confiding their secret contempt is one of their favorite past-times.



They know that even their best lectures are incredibly dry—dating some rocks and fossils to the irretrievable depths of millions of years ago leaves much to desire.  Talk about geological activity alone and you have a dry conversation, but add the task of debasing a Creationist's argument and suddenly the topic has an aura of incredible importance ... and the Evolutionist is given the task of selling how much this stuff really rocks his world.  And they must really sell the "Over a period of millenia! ... Millenia!" with their emphasis.

Imagining a fish-frog mutating functional legs leaves a pretty negative taste for an audience.  Then you're shown a conceptual interpretation of how these things looked and moved ... and you're left wanting to kill the thing rather than give it another million years to see what it will mutate into.

Tell the Evolutionist about Sin and suddenly they become a hot-bed of pure emotion.  The calm intellectual fades into the snide sophist, periodically merging with their own rage.  The intellectual veil becomes a side show to what the audience and lecturer really came for—mockery.


Hopeful Universal Reconciliation