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The False Religion of Victimhood

Definition.
Victimhood: the condition of having been hurt, damaged, or made to suffer, especially when you want people to feel sorry for you because of this or use it as an excuse for something.

The truth is, victimology is a lazy play on morality. People think they can use it as a cheat-code to attain righteousness.

If the mantle of victimhood is granted to you gratis, you don’t feel like you have to be persecuted for telling the truth, or doing what is right. Persecution is often imagined, or cooked up. You imagine that you are just born into it. And so, no moral effort has to be made, because a coat of righteousness is already yours, and it was free to claim.

What is really appealing about this racial victimology that we see in play today is that you don’t have to DO ANYTHING in order to suffer persecution. Rather, you are crowned and initiated into a false sense of moral goodness by just being yourself, by just having the wrong skin color or the wrong last name.

Your goodness, and your special place in the moral hierarchy comes directly from something apart from your own moral choices and behaviors. It is almost as if goodness becomes a grace, something that does not have to be earned by actively BEING GOOD.

This is the danger of victimhood. You take the apple in hand, and it is shiny and it looks good for eating. But if you eat it, it becomes part of who you are, and you lose your moral status, exiled from the grace that you assumed was yours all along.

The victim has special rights.

You do not have to be charitable. You do not have to feed the poor.

You do not have to take care of the widowed. No. You are special and unique, and inherit your goodness based on forces you cannot control.

This is a false moral system, much like a religious meme, that is spreading widely in our culture. Victimhood is the lazy person’s path to righteousness. One does not need to be just, because everybody around you is unjust, and your victimhood is a kind of shield that protects and defends you from moral responsibility.

This is really about persecution, and you should know it.

Persecution that is earned by a commitment to goodness, rightness and truth is legitimate persecution. It is true persecution, because one knows in advance that in a world of liars, a truth-teller will never escape suffering. But in a world of liars, the lies we tell ourselves are just as important as the truths we should be committed to.

And we should distinguish one from the other. Too many groups and nationalities and cultures today are erecting worlds of persecution around themselves, in order to shield themselves from moral responsibility. And THAT is a big problem.

That is a moral failing.

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If You Hate Just One, You Hate All.

This is one of those sayings that is really hard to get a personal revelation of, to actually appreciate in a deep way. I had heard it preached over and over, but just didn’t want to agree with it. I resisted it. I fought it. I argued and wrestled with this premise for months and months.

But I think I am starting to turn toward it with an attitude of acceptance.

Here’s why.

Jesus died for the world. For everybody.

“For God so loved THE WORLD,” and all of that.

He didn’t just die for you, or for me, or the church, or his disciples. He died for the world.

Yes. That same world whose influence we are commanded to protect our souls against. That world.

To make the point more emphatic, in that famous verse in the third chapter of the gospel of John, it goes on to say that “whosoever believeth in him has eternal life.”

Whosoever. Which means that person who dogged us, who betrayed us, who screwed us over. Yes. That whosoever.

But let’s switch this up. Let’s imagine that God hates a man.

Let’s imagine that God thinks of this man and it just burns him up to do so. Just the thought of this man makes him irate, causes him to lose sleep, and will ruin his whole day.

Sounds absolutely ridiculous, right?

God does not respect any man enough to hate on him.

If he did, we would certainly look suspiciously on God.

And yet, as followers of God and His ways, we instinctively assume it is okay to hate people. We automatically assume that it is okay to hate ANYONE.

But, this is probably not so. It is not okay.

So, if you hate just one, you have no love in your heart for anybody.

The idea is not so crazy.

I had a realization many years ago that all of us were like branches on the same genetic tree. It is said that we share 99.8% of the same genetic material.

From a scientific perspective, we are all clones.

The physical differences between two people are marginal.

In some ways, to hate someone else is to hate yourself. You hate someone who is almost genetically identical to you.

Think about that for a second.

Let me add one more point.

Jesus didn’t just teach that we were all sinners. Jesus didn’t just teach that we were all imperfect.

Jesus taught that we were all pretty much in open rebellion against God and His ways.

Jesus taught that if you looked upon a woman with lust in your heart, you already committed adultery. You are an adulterer, worthy of death.

If you look at a person with violent hatred in your heart, you have already committed murder. You are a murderer.

Paul went as far as to say that it is not our job to judge those outside of the church, at all.

Finally, we have all heard the phrase: “hate the sin, but not the sinner.

Probably better to hate your own sin, I say.

You cannot hate another’s sin and not hate your own.

You cannot hate one sinner without hating them all.

Hatred for one’s neighbor is as good as hating yourself. Scientifically. Biologically. And spiritually.
That’s why Jesus commanded us to not only love our neighbor, but our enemies, as well. Because, as we all know, our greatest enemy is always ourselves.

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How Many Americans are Anti-Christian?

There was a discussion at the kitchen table the other night about social services and government help programs. Food stamps was up for grabs and on the docket on this cold, snowy night.

The republican thought that too many were taking advantage of the system. The Democrat said that “SOMEBODY has to help these people.”

And just after he finished saying that, an epiphany struck me, about why both of them were deceived, and how the problem isn’t about who we should tax, or who we should distribute government and State funds to, but rather, the real issue was much deeper, more critical, and struck at the heart of what it means to be an American.

Immediately I thought of a verse in the Bible that states that we don’t fight a physical struggle, but that the battle is spiritual, against spirits, powers, principalities and dark forces.

So, what would happen if, tomorrow morning, food stamps across the country were cut off, completely, nationwide?

I know what the average liberal or democrat would say. I heard the implications of what they believe last night during our political dialogue.

They would say that people would go starving, that children would go hungry, that within weeks, looting and rioting would occur, and social chaos would ensue.

It would be a net negative. It would be cruel and coldblooded for such a major transformation to occur. It would be heartless, gutless and evil.

But I realized that it just isn’t so.

The democrat is wrong, dead wrong.

Not only that, but it is an anti-Christian sentiment.

Instead, what would happen is that you would see the greatest charitable mobilization ever seen in the history of mankind. You would see Christian, middle-class America come together and fill every food pantry from coast to coast. They would donate money, time and their physical presence to fill that sudden need.

Not one child would go hungry. Not one person would be hospitalized for malnutrition. Not a chance in hell.

And the social ripples that would spread out from this event would lead to a precipitous drop in crime, a major drop in out-of-wedlock childbirth and abortion, and would ultimately be the precursor to a major leap toward societal and political unity like never seen before in this country.

Here’s how.

Democrats have been fostering class warfare for years. It is their bread and butter, and antagonism between economic classes is necessary in order for their brand of political philosophy to flourish. People must be taught that their neighbor is their enemy, not to be trusted, and that they are only out for themselves, and not for you.

This only works today because the church has been replaced by a government-printed check. The church is just a building to most, dotting the roadways with steeples and over-large parking lots.

That disassociation would be broken forever, however, in our hypothetical event.

Because the people in need, who have been taught all of their life that the nameless, faceless government is their best hope in life, would suddenly find themselves face-to-face with their neighbors, as it were. That little old curly-haired middle-class caucasion woman would be handing them a bag bursting with comestibles, that she contributed to, personally. The effects of this would be dramatic and long-lasting.

No longer would poor inner-city citizens be able to carry antagonism and anger in their hearts toward the middle class. No longer would neighbor hate neighbor, steal from neighbor, carjack their neighbor’s car or steal a package off of their porch. Because they would, for the first time, have the scales of socialism fall from their eyes, being able to see clearly that their more-statused neighbors care, and have a Christian love inside of them.

Here is what those who worship at the altar of big government cannot see, that even though it is true that people cannot be trusted to do the right thing, Christian America can.

65% of Americans identify as Christian. That makes this a majority-Christian country.

Despite the hundreds of charity hospitals started by Christians, the thousands of food pantries in churches all over the country, the Saint Judes’ and Saint Agathas’ and so on and so forth, somehow most people are blinded to this Christian infrastructure, though it swamps them, hems them in, cannot be escaped from. Because it is a spiritual war we are fighting, and not a struggle against flesh and blood. They are spiritually blind to the answer to all societal ills in this country, though they are surrounded by the answer, and cannot escape it no matter which way they look.

The fact is, Christian American can be counted on, could always be counted on. It is like a sleeping giant waiting to be roused from its slumber. The country would unify, and the political grifters would be desperate for animosity and hatred to return; desperate to make them believe again that their neighbor should be distrusted, is unreliable, in unchristian, is a hypocrite, is a racist, is a misogynist, and is only out for themselves.

The lie, the false belief that their neighbors must be forced toward social positives in a nation full of Christians would be shattered once and for all. The blinders would be broken from their eyes and the citizenry would gain again a renewed optimism in America, God and country.

The fact is, the government is a natural competitor to the church. The bigger the influence of the state in people’s lives, the lesser the influence of the church in people’s lives, and the more people lose an essential ingredient for social cohesion, being face-to-face interaction with priests, with saints, with everyday Christians.

There has been, throughout history, no government allowed to grow to unparalleled power and moral authority, in which the church has survived and thrived.

Therefore, with every new and over-sized government-sponsored social program, another chip is taken off of the church’s sphere of influence.

The answer to all of America’s social ills lies in its Christian citizenry. They are yet dormant, having been suppressed by the opposing and contradictory reach of the state and government.

In all, the real difference between the republican and the democrat boils down to faith: one has faith in his church, in his neighbors, in his community, in his fellow Christians and countrymen. The other believes, without cause, unblinkingly, as a matter of rote, that people cannot be relied on to do the right thing, to lift up his neighbor when they need it, and that they must be forced to do so, under threat of violence, if need be.

One spreads fear and pessimism about his neighbor, while the other spreads optimism and faith about his neighbor.

Finally, while observing the conversation in the kitchen the other night, the democrat interjected a strange statement, seemingly out of nowhere, about how the church should be paying taxes, should have taxation forced upon them. I’ve noticed this trend when in conversation with liberals, that anti-christian rhetoric somehow, some way, finds itself injected, as a matter of course, into the conversation. Nobody usually takes note of it.

It makes you wonder about it, that if one were inclined to believe such a thing, one might think that the ones who worship government know all of the aforementioned beforehand, and are deeply conscious of the fact that their programs and systems and infrastructures are truly unnecessary in a Christian country, one full of believers, but instead, perhaps they are fully aware that they are fighting an ideological war, a spiritual war, just as the bible tells us.

To take it even a natural step farther, if the majority of a citizenry in a country are Christian, and a political party or faction spreads fear, insinuation, hate and misinformation about the people, who are majority-Christian, it is not crazy to assume that this sentiment is, at heart, anti-christian in nature.

Yes.

Anti-Christian.

Mull that one over.

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Christians: Say No to #AllLivesMatter

Firstly, I am a white evangelical, charismatic, protestant Christian, who holds disdain for leftism, godless socialism, and the alt-right. I speak in tongues, diurnally study my Bible, oppose the killing of unborn babies, and the metastases of government into every area of our lives.

But I do not support the #alllivesmatter hashtag, and I’m going to tell you why.

There is a black internet personality named Jesse Lee Peterson, who has a weekly show called “The Fallen State,” a Sunday Church service, and a daily talk show on You Tube. He mainly interviews woke leftists and liberal African-american social and civil leaders and tightens the screws on them on race, evil, and other topics. He exposes their hypocrisies on these matters by suggesting them to be exactly what they believe others to be, whether racist or intolerant or privileged.

One of his favored lines of questioning is to ask liberal black civil rights leaders if they love white people. Their response, show after show, is always the same: “I love ALL people,” they will say.

Jesse will ask them again, and they will repeat their original answer.

He will then ask them again, but often they will not submit or break under this interrogation. “Yes,” almost never comes out of their mouths, unless it is followed up by an inevitable “all” or “everybody.”

They will often say that they love latino people, or black people, but they are not able to force “I love white people” out of their mouths.

The hypocrisy has been clarified, and their own racial feelings exposed and outed. It is compelling theater, and addicting to watch, because even black gospel preachers and evangelists regularly falter under this line of questioning.

That said, aren’t white people now being interrogated in exactly the same manner?

They are, and they are failing to respond in a Christian manner.

They will say that white lives matter, jewish lives matter, christian lives matter, unborn babies lives matter, but under pressure, they will not get “black lives matter” out of their mouths.

Now I can hear you already, saying that Black Lives Matters is a socialist organization with a suspect past, that they are against the nuclear family by mission statement, and so on.

Yes. The organization itself, like any other social collective, is going to be stock full of wayward, broken and sinful members. Our churches are quite the same, if we are going to be honest with ourselves.

However, it is ridiculous to assume that everybody who voices the affirmation that Black Lives Matter is a member of that organization, or is promoting its creeds.

So don’t respond with #alllivesmatter.

Don’t act like you can’t get the statement out of your mouth.

Maybe you mean it. Maybe you honestly believe that all lives matter, and you see that there is no difference between Jew and Greek, but nobody is asking for your moral opinion on all lives, but a particular racial subset.

They are not asking for your general perspective on race and color, but are asking for compassion, they are asking for an affirmative statement, such as an amen!

When you respond with #ALM, you have suddenly become elusive. You are sidestepping the question proposed to you, suddenly mealy-mouthed, responding to a particular question with a general answer.

You are no different from the leaders of these organizations who cannot squeeze out the statement: I love white people.

Black lives matter, regardless of whether or not white privilege is real or a fiction. Black lives matter, whether or not the BLM organization wishes to destroy the nuclear family arrangement.

This isn’t about offending others, but whether or not your outward behavior is an offense to your own character.

You don’t always have to take the high road, answering out of your own sense of pride and self-righteous virtue.

Yes. We know. You don’t see color. Jesus doesn’t see color, and the Holy Spirit doesn’t see color.

The problem, as I see it, is that #ALM seeks to offend. It is the highest form of virtue-signaling. Right or wrong, as Christians, we are supposed to take the high road, but not shout from the rooftops that we are taking the high road.

If we were talking about Christian persecution and stated that “Christian Lives Matter,” and a Muslim brother responded with, “no, All Religious lives matter,” we might be offended at this, because we are not talking about anything but Christian persecution, and this brother is waving it off in order to score a religious rhetorical point. It is a cheap shot.

Instead of fighting hatred with love, we are fighting hatred with proud words. It just doesn’t work. It actually serves to make us look privileged, in fact, as if we can afford this blind egalitarian worldview that nobody else can.

It almost seems to stand somewhere between right and wrong, and when in doubt, maybe it best to assume that such a thing is wrong, rather than right. We must remember that we all naturally lean toward sin and moral error.

It is the purest example I’ve ever seen of following the letter of the law, but forgetting the spirit of the law. The spirit of the law is freedom, and sometimes that means the freedom to just keep your mouth shut.

Don’t get caught up in the letter of the law, brothers, lest we forget the heart and spirit of the law, which is the freedom to declare that Black Lives Matter.

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Something Happened to Men

I don’t know when it happened, but some kind of mood shift occurred in the last 40-100 years. Americans in particular seem unhappy now, as compared to 50 years ago, say. How do I know this?

Because I collect baseball cards…

As I shuffle through my cards, as I am wont to do, I can’t help but notice the different levels of joy between then and now. It is the most obvious and remarkable thing that jumps out at me every time I compare cards from different eras.

Players in the 50s and 60s showed teeth in their smiles. There were something endearing and genuine about their joy. There was innocence and a humility present at the corners of their mouths. They seemed thankful, even happy.

Even the black players, in the midst of the turmoil of the civil rights era, possessed this charisma and glow upon them that I can’t find today in their modern day counterparts. It is just a something, call it an anointing, or a blessedness, or a christian contentedness. Something has happened between then and now, and whatever it is, it wasn’t positive.

It seems like their faces become disturbed, suddenly uneasy with themselves, right around the rise of the civil rights era, to be frank. It is uncanny the timing, perhaps. But maybe there is something to it.

Maybe they were living in non-ideological times, without the bloodthirsty 24-hour media every night stirring up rancor and ill will between parties, classes and races.. But whatever it was, I think something has been taken from mankind, and most of us don’t even know we have lost this birthright.

It seems our joy has been taken from us. Perhaps taken from us by the educators, our political leaders, by the race hustlers, the marxists, the atheists, the stuffy psychologists, the secular philosophers and the bearded naturalists.

It is almost as if a light has been put out in man. A once-friendly smile has been replaced by a thin grin. A childlike faith and a booming optimism replaced by anger, discontent, factionalism, and a fractured psyche.

Pills have replaced prayers. Votes have replaced charity.

We are no longer trusted as free men to determine our future, and the future of our states. We are slowly having the screws tightened on us. Even our moral freedoms are being taken from us. We are expected to live according to societal prescription. But all prescriptions have side effects.

I don’t see genuine joy any more. I feel like I haven’t seen a smile light up a room in ages. I haven’t seen a clean smile, one that approaches godliness, seemingly full of the holy spirit, as it were. I think we are growing cold, and angry, and resentful. We are made for so much more, but are being led astray by worldly systems and an atheistic nihilism.

One senses an explosive violence simmering inside of our countrymen. One feels uncomfortable in their presence, as if you were not among your kind, your tribe, your people. You look in their eyes and see straight through to the void in their souls. Deeply troubled, you may even back away slowly with hands up.

But what happened?

I think men have lost a sense of themselves, of who they really are, and who they are supposed to be. I think we have too many men raised by women alone. They are pretzeled up in emotional knots, anxious, and angry. It is not that they have lost their fathers, but that they have never known their fathers; but most importantly, they don’t know that God is their Father. They don’t commune with the Holy Spirit inside of them, don’t speak to God any more, and don’t listen to God’s voice inside of them.

They have been made angry by race hustlers, spiritual eunuchs, godless political maniacs and politicians. They don’t have perfect peace inside of them. They are not appreciative for the gift of existence that God has graced them with, and they are acting like their angry mothers who raised them.

Man’s soul has been poisoned. Now he appears as a freak, unrecognizable from the man he would have been if he was born 30 years earlier.

Jesus said that the eyes are the lamp of the soul. You can sense that a man’s soul has been darkened by looking into his eyes. They are restless, turbulent, striped with blood; they have something of a falsity to them, as if they are always lying.

The sun of man being darkened. The moon of the eye no longer giving its light.

The eyes are bald. The charismata gone from the face. The face is even twisted, contorted into pain at all times.

Something happened along the way, to our social fabric, there was a deleterious event along the way, something that scarred the soul of man so. A moral shift occurred, away from truth, perhaps toward the toleration of lies for the sake of niceness.

The government became self-interested, almost self-aware, and became an enabler of godlessness.

When you don’t have faith in God, you don’t have faith in anything, especially your fellow man. Everywhere you turn you see evil, wickedness, doom. You see enemies surrounding you, circling you like wild dogs. The eyes that glow are under suspicion as fakes, as charlatans, as counterfeits, as men of artifice. Their eyes are different from yours, therefore they must be the eyes of your enemy.

They lost sight of the Father and his ways. Men today don’t know who they are and who they are supposed to be because they don’t know their heavenly Father.

I am not talking about a return to toxic masculinity, or anything like that. Because God is love. A real man is a man of love, and not hatred. But the societal loam has been poisoned, as it were, by hatred, which brings discontent, which breaks up the peace of God that is supposed to be in a man’s heart.

This is important, that if a man hates anyone, then he does not love.

I see it. I know that you see it, too.

The question is: what are we going to do about it?

Or is too late?

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