They’re the gay, lesbian, bisexual, and transgender crowd. They hate God for calling their daily sex rituals sodomy and a grievous sin.
They hate the Bible because it’s God’s word.
They hate the government, society, church groups, schools, courtrooms — because all these reviled armaments of civilization have the gall to make them feel a tiny bit guilty about their lifestyle. Hello? That’s not society, that’s their conscience speaking. Thus, they hate their own sacred souls as well.
At least this film has a sickly, disgusting gay man as the antichrist’s chief henchman. Oh, it’s a Christian film sponsored by major church groups. Secular groups are what matter any more.
Secular groups are progressive. They embrace gay membership, gay outreach, gay “New Age” ministries, gay pride days, gay Sunday school classes, gay history lessons, and gay contributions to their depleted coffers.
All gays need to accomplish this wholesale armageddon of values is the blessing of “political correctness.” Churches have to spend good money to make their own movies to get their point across, to beg for help from a blind population.
Gays can protest and cry like babies, and they get wall to wall media coverage for free. Churches lift one finger and try to run ads on TV to get their point across, only to be banned on account of “separation of church and media.” It’s the new paradigm. The “New Age” gay church is all the rave.
Gays think of themselves as modern day Christian martyrs. They adore being persecuted for their sins. It gets them sexually aroused to be persecuted.
They love to come out on national TV, using the media to put their face out there like the six o’clock news was their own personal dating service.
“I’m so lonely. I only had five or six sex partners last night.”
“There’s just got to be more to life than turning a dozen nubile young boys into gay monsters each night. How dare they call child molestation pedophilia — we have civil rights, too. They have needs. Who else has the skill and courage to sex them up?”
