So terrified of human choice,
They try to silence every voice,
They attack,
All that doesn’t stack,
With their appaling bigotry!
Meet the Evangenitals (AKA the frightened little babies of the Christian world). They’re not the norm, many Christians are way more tolerant than these fools but they are the ones who’ve weaponised Christianity against the rest of us.
Such violence and prejudice in Jesus’ name. And most moderate Christians say nothing.
Stand up for your Jesus…
Not in His name!
Are you a moderate Christian?
If so, here’s your chance to make a genuine difference.
Stand up for your Jesus. Join the rest of us and enter the fight against the renewed rise of fascism…
In Jesus’ name!
Here’s a little poem about the Kalam cosmological argument for God and why it’s utter bollocks!
Here’s a little poem about the Kalam cosmological argument for God and why it’s utter bollocks!
Your God myth is far less dangerous than the things you do in His name!
Your God myth is far less dangerous than the things you do in His name!
I guess they were too busy hurting others to read Matthew 25…
“Whatsoever you do to one of the least of these, my brethren, do you also unto me.”
There are two kinds of Christian. Some are genuine, sincere, compassionate and strive to be a source for good in the world. They’re the ones who are represented in the old hymn, ‘Make me a channel of your peace’.
Then there is the other kind. These Christians are stuck in the Bronze age mindset of the Old testament. They prefer oppression over peace, nationalism over fellowship and hatred over love. I guess they were too busy hurting others to read Matthew 25…
“Whatsoever you do to one of the least of these, my brethren, do you also unto me.”
I’ll keep hold of my integrity,
And if I’m wrong then what will be will be!
The flaw of Pascal’s wager’s plain to see,
If their God can be fooled so easily,
God knows all things,
But if I sing a few hymns,
And recite a few prayers,
I can catch Him unawares.
Jesus isn’t coming guys,
No raptured flight into the skies
This world needs compromise,
Your sabre=rattling won’t change that,
So calm down, Mr. Trump – you sanctimonious twat!
This might be it,
Could be the end,
Stinking of shit,
The Pastor’s friend,
Might just have started World war 3
This Yankee Christianity
Could be the death of you and me
Deus vult!
It’s a death cult,
You’ll see!
Tolerance is a social contract. Disregard it at your own risk.
We should tolerate everything except intolerance itself.
Paul hadn’t met the guy either,
But no-one who’d known him could write,
So Paul just repeated in letters,
What he’d read in old scriptures one night.
I’m not immoral,
Not at all,
Nor do I secretly believe.
You talk to me of lies,
But all the things you say about me,
Things I know with certainty,
Aren’t true,
Show me that the real liar is you!
The God free guide 