There are three deadly delusions pushing our civilization toward a precipice. The pushers don’t care if it goes off the cliff: they want to put their own ideal world where the real one used to be. They know they can’t–unless they first get rid of everything that’s already there.
So we have three major movements, all of them totally irrational, all of them tirelessly pushed and promoted by persons–most of them already politically powerful, and wealthy–who want to own the new utopia: with whoever’s left alive as their sharecroppers.
The transgender movement; climate change hysteria, with its draconian fantastic “remedies” (think Green New Deal); and to round it out, the globalists’ dream of open borders (you need to import chaos to make more chaos). Three apocalyptic horsemen all lined up to knock over what it took centuries and even millenia to build. If you’re looking for a fourth horseman, there are more candidates than I have space to list. He will emerge from that pool of swirling darkness.
The pushers don’t much like a world that they don’t rule, lock, stock, and barrel. They want one in which they are supreme, with any challenge to their authority rendered strictly impossible.
They want to be as gods. They think they’re gods already. But they’re nothing but the devil’s sock puppets, and too puffed-up to know it. They think it’s their plan that they’re working for, their future, their every dream come true. Wait’ll they find out it isn’t.
At some point in history, Almighty God will put a stop to this.
Hang on and be faithful, till then.
