My daughter sent this to me. I couldn't let it just sit, propped up against the back wall like a forgotten protest placard.
In 1964, when I was expecting my first child, I was invited by the neighbors to go to a revival meeting at a big church. The neighbor was an evangelical pastor. Pat Buchanan was the speaker who ranted and raved on the stage about how the message didn't need to be changed, the people needed to be changed. I was so sickened by what I heard that I excused myself, saying I was feeling faint and needed some air, and went out and looked up at the stars and into the eternal universe. You could see this thing coming down on us like a freight train, unless you were swept up in the evangelical zeal.
I'm glad they are getting scrutinized, Dear God at Last! After all, since any American who wants to get a tax break can start a church, why should we carry them on our backs while they are getting supported by this HUGE tax perk and trying to grab off the government?
Yes, L, and the truth will set us free.....
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