I grew up the son of a minister father who was a Southern Christian and a Zionist Zombie mother.
My father and I had countless discussions on theology, God, honor, truth, right and wrong.
I will always remember he stressed the daily walk with God in order to make one’s self a better Christian, a better person, a better child of God.
He told me many times he figured if one was doing what they should be doing in accordance with God’s will when their body died, he did not figure the soul had much to worry about.
My mother was an indoctrinated GOD BLESSES THOSE WHO BLESS THE “JEWS” End of Timer Zionist Zombie.
Anything which did not fit within her indoctrinated belief system was an “atheist lie”!
I remember well her teaching me there never were such things as dinosaurs, that was just lies made up by atheist to try to discredit “God’s word”.
Sorry mother, I have seen the prettified remains myself.
And I have educated myself to the FACT, provable with both historical documents and modern DNA the “Jews” you worshiped are not descended from the Biblical Hebrews, but are red Russian Non Semitic Turkmen Mongolian Mongrel Khazarians.
The Thirteenth Tribe: The Khazar Empire and its Heritage Paperback – August 3, 1976
“All original edition. Nothing added, nothing removed. This book traces the history of the ancient Khazar Empire, a major but almost forgotten power in Eastern Europe, which in the Dark Ages became converted to Judaism. Khazaria was finally wiped out by the forces of Genghis Khan, but evidence indicates that the Khazars themselves migrated to Poland and formed the cradle of Western Jewry. To the general reader the Khazars, who flourished from the 7th to 11th century, may seem infinitely remote today. Yet they have a close and unexpected bearing on our world, which emerges as Koestler recounts the fascinating history of the ancient Khazar Empire. At about the time that Charlemagne was Emperor in the West. The Khazars’ sway extended from the Black Sea to the Caspian, from the Caucasus to the Volga, and they were instrumental in stopping the Muslim onslaught against Byzantium, the eastern jaw of the gigantic pincer movement that in the West swept across northern Africa and into Spain. Thereafter the Khazars found themselves in a precarious position between the two major world powers: the Eastern Roman Empire in Byzantium and the triumphant followers of Mohammed. As Koestler points out, the Khazars were the Third World of their day. They chose a surprising method of resisting both the Western pressure to become Christian and the Eastern to adopt Islam. Rejecting both, they converted to Judaism. Mr. Koestler speculates about the ultimate faith of the Khazars and their impact on the racial composition and social heritage of modern Jewry. He produces detailed research to support a theory which could make the term ‘anti-Semitism’ become void of meaning.”
Having grown up in church I had a front row view of how zionist Zombies portrayed themselves in church and their real lives the rest of the week, the word hypocrite comes to mind.
So when I expound upon Zionist Zombie Virus host “evangelical christians”, I know what the hell I speak of!
I recall how my mother and one of my fathers deacon’s wife would spend hours on the phone gossiping about everyone in the community who might be having sex before marriage, or to someone they were not married to, who might be taking a nip of the “devil’s brew” here and there, and any other thing they could think of.
By the time I was about seventeen I had worn the covers off of a couple of King James version bibles, and I have always had a damn fine memory and an analytical mind.
Meaning I recognized the different parts of the Bible contradicted each other quite regularly and had in my head a list of the “sins” of mankind.
So one day after my mother and this other women had slandered everyone they could think of in the community for hours on the phone I suppose to make themselves feel self righteous, I told her.
You do know mother gossiping is a sin?
If looks could kill I would be dead!
She drew herself straight upright in righteous indignation and informed me forceable!
“We were not gossiping!!!
We were doing the LOOORRRDDDSSSSSS WORK!!!”.
I figure my father was a much happier camper when he got to the other side than my mother.
The Ole Dog!