I’m Sick Again

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I had a terrible night last night, and this morning isn’t going to win any prizes, either. Allergies, allergies! These attacks always seem to happen on the weekend. *Sigh*

I dassn’t go to the nursing home today: they might not let me back out. I’m trying to post a hymn and Patty is reading me news stories about more two-legged cockroaches who despise America but don’t have the courtesy to pack up and leave. And a Global Warming-happy atheist was moved to check in with some blasphemy. I had to dump him into the trash bucket. I don’t know why they bother. Something to do with inborn inferiority, I guess.

So I feel sick and I feel angry and I’d been hoping for a nice mellow weekend–although I must say the adrenalin rush from getting deeply cheesed off seems to have done me a little bit of good. I’m sorry, but sometimes these leftid schmendricks try my patience most grievously.

Maybe a nice cigar will calm me down.

Atheists Who Pee on Your Carpet

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As you know, I try to start each day by posting a hymn, which means that first I have to visit youtube and find one.

By and by you begin to notice that many of the hymn pages include comments by self-identified atheists. There seem to be two kinds of these.

There’s the “I’m an atheist, but…” type of comment, which usually goes on to express a love for the music itself. To them I hope we can all say, “Come in, come in! All the goods in this store have already been paid for–by Jesus!”

But then there’s the other kind–the kind of atheist who feels compelled to visit a hymn page, drop f-bombs and other curses all around, and insult the Christians. It’s like having a feral guest who comes into your living room and pees on your carpet. Maybe on the sofa, too.

Why do they do this? Everyone I know would think it extremely odd if I started haunting atheist web sites and passionately cursing them.Like, dude, what did you expect to find there?

So I don’t know why a certain kind of atheist seeks out Christian web pages so he can post filthy and combative comments from the safety of cyber-anonymity. You can’t walk up to someone on the street and do that; you might get a good punch in the nose. But on the Internet, antisocial behavior has no consequences.

However, a word to the wise, and to the not-so-wise:

Just because you can’t see the consequences doesn’t mean they aren’t there.

By Request, ‘Revelation Song’

Wow, Linda! Thanks for requesting this one. I think we want to turn up the volume on Revelation Song.

But I’m not the only one feels this song. See this comment from the youtube page:

“I’m an Atheist but this song makes me think, ’cause this one tugs something inside me.”

Let’s pray for this guy to come on board and be our brother. The Holy Spirit has stretched out His hand to him.

An Atheist Heard From

Hustling to get things done today, I was already in a touchy mood when an atheist reader checked in with his two cents’ worth. You can read his comments under my Feb. 19 post, “Atheists Got No Songs” (http://leeduigon.com/2016/02/19/atheists-got-no-songs/ ). It was a humorous little ditty, but this reader took a mild exception to it.

I must admit my first impulse was to Spam him out of the blog and hear no more from him, reveling, for once, in the reality that “you can’t beat the house.” I was angry, you see, when he referred to the gospel of Jesus Christ as “a nice little story.”

That was a temptation; but after I cooled off a little, I decided not to Spam him or delete his comments, but to answer again–not that I have any expectation he would listen. For the most part, the atheists I have dealt with–not all of them, but most of them–have a tremendous sense of entitlement which convinces them that they have a right, if you’re a Christian, to come into your cyber living room and pee on the furniture. This guy didn’t quite do that.

I doubt my evangelical gifts are up to the challenge of ministering to this atheist. I dunno–maybe if he listens to enough hymns, or reads enough of the Bible, something might click. I think it’s up to the Holy Ghost to do the clicking.

Did I handle this right? That’s another thing I don’t know.  I didn’t Spam the guy when I first had the chance. That doesn’t mean I deserve congratulations. If anything positive develops out of this–to God be the glory.

The Folly of Mohammed-Mocking

Do we even know what “freedom of speech” is, anymore?

Happily no one was killed at last night’s “Draw Mohammed” contest in Phoenix. There are a lot of angry people on hand, but there were also a lot of police who were ready to deal with any trouble. You will remember that, when they had a “Draw Mohammed” in Houston, people got shot.

Current events are confusing me. Apparently “freedom of speech” means you have an absolute right to insult religious people and mock their beliefs–something which Christians in America have known for quite some time, and Muslims are just finding out.

But apparently it also means that if you are a religious person, especially if you are a Christian, you may be forced to say and do things that are an outrage to your conscience: to take an active part, for instance, in a same-sex parody of marriage.

It seems to mean that a religious person, especially a Christian, must tamely put up with speech that seeks to refute his beliefs. But at the same time, no atheist has to tolerate seeing or hearing any kind of religious expression. One atheist can stifle a whole town’s prayers.

You can see how it gets confusing.

I don’t think much of Draw Mohammed contests. Other than to provoke Muslims to violence, what’s the point?

If it’s “to exercise free speech,” then it seems to be the kind of free speech exercised by Caliban, the monster in Shakespeare’s The Tempest: all he knew how to do was curse.

As a Christian, I naturally don’t believe in Islam. As a civilized human being, I hate the savagery practiced by Muslims all over the Middle East and Africa.

But is the only use of free speech to curse at things which others hold sacred? Is that all we know how to do with our freedom?

St. Paul preached to pagans. Did he ever try to convert them by telling dirty jokes about their gods? “So Zeus comes home drunk one night, and Hera’s waiting for him with a rolling pin…” No, he did not. Indeed, he cited their own poets in support of his Christian teaching, in his sermon to the sophomoric pagans of Athens (see Acts 17). Mockery was not found in Paul’s evangelistic tool kit.

If Muslims will make war, it’s righteous to make war right back at them, and defeat them–which the West could easily do, if the leaders had the stomach for it. If they will commit acts of violence against their neighbors, it’s righteous to punish them severely–whatever it takes to ensure the domestic tranquility.

But if they will live in peace, then Christians most certainly ought to live in peace with them. We do our Lord Jesus Christ no service by joining the Caliban crowd in gratuitously offending Muslims.

“Hey, guys! Now you know how we feel, when they hand over our tax dollars to some cockroach whose ‘art’ is to dunk a crucifix in urine! Now you know exactly how we feel.”

It’s what the ungodly do. It’s not what we should do.