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The Connection Between Charleston and Gay Marriage
I've thought and prayed about this a lot, and I do think the two events are connected. It has become cliche, but everything really is part of God's plan—all that happens, God either does or allows to happen for a reason, and it is always to the benefit of True Christians™.
Proverbs 16:3-4
3 Commit thy works unto the Lord, and thy thoughts shall be established.
4 The Lord hath made all things for himself: yea, even the wicked for the day of evil.
When Dylann Roof ventilated that Negro church, he touched off an unprecedented surge of support for the Negro race in America. Negro worship was already at an all-time high with a bantu president and ubangi First Lady darkening the White House, dead thugs like Saint Skittles elevated to martyrdom in the Church of Holy Blackness, and blinged-out rappers and ball handlers strutting, sneering, and swaggering across screens and billboards all over the country, but now every single word that emerges from a pair of rubbery Negro lips, no matter how rude, idiotic, or downright unintelligible must be treated as Gospel. And when I say Gospel, I ain't talkin' 'bout Urethra Franklin. Roof was misguided indeed; by shooting nine blacks dead, he turned the rest of them into gods.
Two days ago, an activist Supreme Court made buggery the law of the land, smearing feces on the world's oldest and most sacred institution. I don't need to tell you what an atrocity this is and how much it enrages Jesus. We all know. Liberals including the MSM are hailing it as one of the great civil rights victories, up there with Lincoln freeing the slaves (whom he planned to ship right back where they belong) and the Supremes giving women the legal "right" to rip their babies out of their wombs and chop them up like pork loin.
However, the dirty secret that the Left has tried desperately to bury is this: Negroes hate homosexuals. Hate them. Their scorching intolerance for gays and lesbians can be found everywhere from rap lyrics to church sermons to the brutal fag-bashings they commit with daily regularity. In Jamaica, there's an entire sub-genre of reggae music that's all about smoking pot and shooting gay men, instead of just smoking pot. But it is really the black church that is the eye of the hatestorm. Without colored preachers urging their flocks to vote for traditional marriage, California's Prop 8 would never have passed. The more sophisticated libs know this and it ruffles them to no end. Amusingly—and surprisingly, since they court death on an hourly basis every time they have sex with strangers—gay men consider blacks the bottom of the barrel in terms of sexual desirability.
So with blacks and particularly black churches now under supposed attack, anyone who doesn't go down on bended knee and metaphorically service their giant tallywhackers will be tarred, so to speak, as a racist. And this, brothers and sisters, is where we come in. By allying with Hamitic churches and encouraging them to condemn sodomarriage, we can spread our Godly message to what is basically a captive audience: white Americans petrified to say anything that might offend a black. Though our dusky brethren may lack the wits to realize it themselves, we—Christians white and black—can together strike a crushing blow against the demons of sodomy.
I believe God sent Dylann Roof to create this opportunity for us.
Proverbs 16:3-4
3 Commit thy works unto the Lord, and thy thoughts shall be established.
4 The Lord hath made all things for himself: yea, even the wicked for the day of evil.
When Dylann Roof ventilated that Negro church, he touched off an unprecedented surge of support for the Negro race in America. Negro worship was already at an all-time high with a bantu president and ubangi First Lady darkening the White House, dead thugs like Saint Skittles elevated to martyrdom in the Church of Holy Blackness, and blinged-out rappers and ball handlers strutting, sneering, and swaggering across screens and billboards all over the country, but now every single word that emerges from a pair of rubbery Negro lips, no matter how rude, idiotic, or downright unintelligible must be treated as Gospel. And when I say Gospel, I ain't talkin' 'bout Urethra Franklin. Roof was misguided indeed; by shooting nine blacks dead, he turned the rest of them into gods.
Two days ago, an activist Supreme Court made buggery the law of the land, smearing feces on the world's oldest and most sacred institution. I don't need to tell you what an atrocity this is and how much it enrages Jesus. We all know. Liberals including the MSM are hailing it as one of the great civil rights victories, up there with Lincoln freeing the slaves (whom he planned to ship right back where they belong) and the Supremes giving women the legal "right" to rip their babies out of their wombs and chop them up like pork loin.
However, the dirty secret that the Left has tried desperately to bury is this: Negroes hate homosexuals. Hate them. Their scorching intolerance for gays and lesbians can be found everywhere from rap lyrics to church sermons to the brutal fag-bashings they commit with daily regularity. In Jamaica, there's an entire sub-genre of reggae music that's all about smoking pot and shooting gay men, instead of just smoking pot. But it is really the black church that is the eye of the hatestorm. Without colored preachers urging their flocks to vote for traditional marriage, California's Prop 8 would never have passed. The more sophisticated libs know this and it ruffles them to no end. Amusingly—and surprisingly, since they court death on an hourly basis every time they have sex with strangers—gay men consider blacks the bottom of the barrel in terms of sexual desirability.
So with blacks and particularly black churches now under supposed attack, anyone who doesn't go down on bended knee and metaphorically service their giant tallywhackers will be tarred, so to speak, as a racist. And this, brothers and sisters, is where we come in. By allying with Hamitic churches and encouraging them to condemn sodomarriage, we can spread our Godly message to what is basically a captive audience: white Americans petrified to say anything that might offend a black. Though our dusky brethren may lack the wits to realize it themselves, we—Christians white and black—can together strike a crushing blow against the demons of sodomy.
I believe God sent Dylann Roof to create this opportunity for us.
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