Tuesday, September 18, 2018

If i didn't atleast read a few Scriptures daily, i'd a been taken in by

the ever scoffing atheists years ago.  Over at dUHrock's (who toss christianeze word-salad - atleast atheists are more honest) there is a comment or two about Bible reading not being necessary; in other words, let the pulpiteer give you the Lord's Word.  Needless to say, not a word about the Bereans, who were most noble, because they searched the Scriptures daily.  And never mind that we are to study to show ourselves approved.

Anyway, awhile back, some atheists were going on about how the Lord is unfair for hardening pharaoh's heart.  And oh, they had me going - was starting to think, hmmm, maybe they're right, that the Lord is a narc.  Well, guess what i found out!  Evidently, pharaoh's heart was already rock hard, while Abraham was still in the desert out-back tending his flocks, and happily teaching his boys to do the same.

Exodus 3:9.  Now therefore, behold, the cry of the children of Israel is come unto me: and I have also seen the oppression wherewith the Egyptians oppress them.

Monday, September 17, 2018

It was during the mid 1940's, she was 9 years old, when she decided to walk.

Today, she is in her early 80s, and still has no desire to attend church.  Neither does she have any time or patience for preaching.  She was especially clear about that.  Oh, the dear lady does believe in God; she said something along the lines of following her heart... not wise, but what can a person do?  Preach?  Not happening!

In describing what happened to cause a little girl to decide to ditch church - in a time when most people attended, more Sundays than not - was for a reason that won't take much blog-space.

Basically this: some busy-body churchian "ladies" were attempting to get into the little girl's business.  You see, the girl's parents hadn't been attending much / together.  And no, her (good-timing) daddy wasn't off to war. 

The elderly lady doesn't, and didn't claim to know a lot of things, but ONE thing she did figure out at the tender age of 9, was this: churches were full of hypocrites, and she wanted no parts in that play.

Sunday, September 16, 2018

Hoarders...ugh! Their antics cost money, and their bs stalls the Gospel from reaching into muslim lands.

That storage locker costs about $80 a month.  Uh, this ain't high-level accounting knowledge - even someone who barely graduated high-school - knows that storing crap, that shoulda been pitched years ago, is a financial drain.  $80 something a month... and ms.hoarder can't see past her craft CRAP!!!!  i am so mad right now.  Never mind, the paper cups, the coffee and stuff is stored in unhandy places - ya know, supplies used weekly.  That all ain't nothin' compared to...the REAL work in Africa, on NEEDLESSLY limited funds.

Friday, September 14, 2018

Why women are so bossy? dUHrock and company opine (and whine).

Could female aggression-on-drugs have anything to do with the FACT that a submissive, quiet spirit ain't gonna cut it in the competitive (and too often, primate-eat-primate) corporate world?  Childcare isn't cheap, and scoring that promotion would also enable mom to obtain reliable transportation - car is playing nickel and dime games, and that means time off work (on top of time off, because daycare regards childrens' sniffles as if they're the swine flu).  Yeah, that's another thing in the business world: too much to worry about.

If mom happens to get the promotion, ya know, all those hours of college home-work (and mickeyDs meals / unwashed dishes for want of time, do the math, scorners) ...  Anyway, after successfully competiting against the other ten applicants, now comes the real challenge:  keeping the position.  There's bound to be some hard feelings.  And more stress.  The sort you best hold inside, for if anyone gets wind that you're rather overwhelmed with the position... uhm, it's been six months, don't ya know, you dern well oughta have it totally together.  Fake it until ya make it (whaddabuncha hogwash).

In short, surviving the corporate world requires solid acting skills.  Oh, and to think, back in high-school, you loved watching the spring play, but NEVER had the slightest desire to be in the play - not even as the (two-second) post mistress.  Cannot help but to wonder, if continually having to be what you are not, has drained many a mom, turning these women into bossy (screeching) automations.

The ravenous bitter wankers over at dUHrock's want things both ways; they want women to bring in pallet-loads of bacon, and upon coming "home" (highly debatable) from work, change oudda that pants-suit and into a mini pencil dress, then get busy and make sammitches.  Oh yeah, bayoch, keep that be-sweet switch on.  (More acting.)

Uhm, real people can only operate in repress-mode for so long.  Sooner or later, the fallen humanity comes out.  Come to think of it, perhaps women would be better off if red-pillers saved their pennies from between the (basement) sofa cushions, and bought a boink-bot.

Thursday, September 13, 2018

Women avoiding responsibility. Really! dUHrock and his red-pill poppin'

freaks are again blaming feminists for their problems - what else is new!  Did these wankers ever consider the FACT that many wives not only hold down full-time employment, but ALSO pay most the bills (including childcare) mind the children, AND do most the housework - if not cut the grass or shovel snow more often than they ought.  Meanwhile, more than a few of these (grossly over-tasked) women attend college and do the hours of homework - if ya don't get a decent GPA, why bother. 

Irresponsible...my foot!

Meanwhile, what's pee-wee doing?  The usual...buying a new toy / watching one show after another on the rather new tv.  Uh, how many putting irons / fishing rods does a guy need?  Never mind wife's pants-suits are getting shiney.

Need it take a science degree, that wifey is eventually going to figure out that she could make it on her own, that it's hard enough raising a seven and a ten year-old.  What's she need with the drama coming from pee-wee, the thirty-five year-old kid-dult?

Godda roll.


Friday, September 7, 2018

lightfordarktimes has been added to the sidebar. Jeff Crippen pastors

a church somewhere in Oregon.  His sermons are also available on sermonaudio (see sidebar).  His ministry focuses on, something most churches REFUSE to talk about.  Wolves in their midst.  Uhm, can ya spell 2 Peter and Jude.  Wolves creep into congregations unawares, they are the sort of people who talk real pious, oh they should score leading roles in top hollywood movies and win academy awards.  They are the sort of people who have the entire congregation buffaloed - everyone, except that skinny, skittish, and somewhat half-crazy-looking individual sitting in the same pew.

Jeff Crippen says - what you'd think even a newbie Christian would know as common Biblical sense - that evil is crafty and subtle.  Spreading discord in the church-house is seldom an overt rebuke - oftentimes, it's a split-second slip of the mask.  Ya know, someone going on with their ra-lid-jus pontifications - oh, don't he (or she) sound holy...and then, for one second, off comes the mask.  The pious fraud is seen in a brief, but noticeable scowl, because little Jimmy was running again (children do that) bumped into the fellowship table, and knocked over a cup of coffee, and so, interrupted the show.  Yeah, a few drops landed on the actor's ($$$) suit...okay.  But is spilled coffee worth getting snitty about?

Wednesday, September 5, 2018

A really nice advertisement in a Creation magazine.

It was a back-issue from 2016 that someone left.  The ad was so mid 1960s - and that's a good thing.  A husband, wife, and their (get this) little BOY.  Oh, but that's not all.  The family, arriving at their destination, a Creation conference, were all dressed nicely.  The man in a hat and suit, the wife also wearing a hat and skirted suit, and their (about four year-old) son was wearing a suit - his pants were shorts, but not like the trashy ones of today.  Beside the man were two large suitcases, the woman was carrying a small case.  Each family member was holding some literature. The look on their faces was thankful anticipation of the three or four day vacation, full of learning, relaxation, and Godly fun - yeah, such is a reality.  Bet that lady is a housewife, who has the time and resources to keep a clean, orderly, peaceful - and, last but so not least, Godly home.

Bet she, unlike wwwaaaaayyyyyy too many wives, doesn't have to vex over, the same-old, same-old grinding decisions; like, either replacing a really worn out mop-head or three dish towels (that shoulda been pitched last year) - and only having money for one, but not the other.  Bobby D. could fill ya in on that...yeah, pee-wee pimping her out, leaving her the bills while he went out good-timing.  Saw her at the mat, some years back.  She was folding the family laundry - lots of it, of course.  And of course, pee-wee wasn't there to even help her carry it.  But that wasn't the half of it.  Couldn't help but to notice, an absence of (quite large) women's clothing in the mix.