by wolfnchains » March 15th, 2024, 10:13 am
I once met Jesus in a dream. I met him in a trench on a battlefield. I asked him if it was okay to be gay. Because I am a perverted faggot who loves bdsm. That was when he showed me the battlefield.
Religious folks might interpret that as God showing me "the war for my soul." But what he showed me was a world on the brink of collapse where nobody is winning. If you have the time to point out my sins and to turn me from my wicked ways, you have more than enough fucking time to devote your lives to making some kind of effort to reach out to the homeless, feed the hungry, pray for the drug addicts or for all the war zones where innocent people are murdered in the crossfire, or to pray for all the mentally ill kids shooting up their schools. Maybe I don't know try to pass a bill to fund mental health care in schools or to male it more easily accessible for everyone? Put your Jesus where the need is, not where I get off.