The beauty of preaching outside the White House is, well, what isn’t beautiful about it? You’ve got the residence of The Beast, right there, front and center so you can do some nice preaching to the Antichrist Family. You’ve got a fabulous location where traffic flows and flows and flows. Then you’ve got that tremendous international flavor to the foot traffic, drawn by the mystique of The Beast and the hypocrisy of this nation that claims to be the “home of the free” while they work morning, noon, and night to silence this little band of warriors.
It’s the nexus of hypocrisy; the magnetic pole of hypocritical thought and behavior. The place that to the world over supposedly stands for freedom of thought and expression, with all her monuments, commemorative placques, historical documents, etc., designed to remind and teach the history of how this nation was created from blood and prospered these 200+ years in the name of freedom; this is the same place where the people of God have been brought to have their beliefs put on trial, declared a legitimate religion “worthy” of Constitutional recognition or something different. Something never in the history of this nation heard of. A complete outcast, not “protected” by the Constitution, not allowable within your boundaries. And you with one voice have the audacity to speak of Chinese religious persecution. Shame on you.
We wouldn’t have it any other way, though. This Beast must rise to power, taking control of the armies of the world, and in order for that to happen, america needs to be out of the picture, the distraction of this dying whore no longer his concern. In order for THAT to happen, you have to get rid of us somehow, since the mercy of God won’t have His servants destroyed with your destruction. And so we preach, and it is a glorious sight.
Delinquency and drop-out rates in your high schools are at unheard of rates. You can’t get these brats to get out of bed at a reasonable hour and get to school on time, but you tell them the Servants of the Most High God are going to come tell them some truth, and they show up early, in droves, to flip off God Almighty. That’s right, you raise you stinky middle fingers to us, you’re raising them to God!
Of course, a few hundred raging mad children and their keepers (it’s tough to call you people parents and guardians since you refuse to do the job of a parent) does nothing to change the truth. A law-breaking flag worshipper trying to bait this well-disciplined group into who knows what with his intermingling in our barricaded area doesn’t change the truth of God. The revving of motorcycle engines as their drivers putter by repeatedly doesn’t change the truth of God. Are you detecting a theme here, people?
Let’s drive the point home. NOTHING you do changes the truth of God. No laws, no unjust court judgments, no violence, no screaming, no blasphemous signs, middle fingers in the air, NOTHING. What a great foundation for our anchor to be planted in. Praise God!
You all talk about ignoring us, but let’s be real. You know you can’t. These words cut you to the bone, they prick your consciences, and God forces you to look. McNeil Lehrer couldn’t resist the urge to speak with us. Glorious for situation. The LORD orders these steps.