You atheists just don't understand what it's like for us Christians.
Gorram it, I'm being persecuted here. Whenever I go to mass, rampant secularists invade my church and lob tear gas grenades and bear us all. But somehow we keep going. Wherever I walk, people spit at me in the streets because of the way I look. If I ever admit to anyone I'm a Christian, they immediately start haranguing me, "So how do you defend the crusades? What about the inquisition? Aren't you just all torturers and murderers" And then they throw eggs at me and beat me and throw me to the lions and stuff.
And, last Saturday, I was innocnently singing in the UWE singers carol service in Wells Cathedral, peacefully expressing my faith, when a whole bunch of politically-correct people invaded and broke the service up telling us we weren't allowed to sing those songs anymore, we had to sing "happy, happy holidays! Glory to the holidays!" so as not to offend anyone. It was heartbreaking. I dread to think what trials we will undergo at Midnight Mass on Christmas Eve. I doubt I will be around to post afterwords. But we must all learn to suffer for the sake of the Name.
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Gorram it, I'm being persecuted here. Whenever I go to mass, rampant secularists invade my church and lob tear gas grenades and bear us all. But somehow we keep going. Wherever I walk, people spit at me in the streets because of the way I look. If I ever admit to anyone I'm a Christian, they immediately start haranguing me, "So how do you defend the crusades? What about the inquisition? Aren't you just all torturers and murderers" And then they throw eggs at me and beat me and throw me to the lions and stuff.
And, last Saturday, I was innocnently singing in the UWE singers carol service in Wells Cathedral, peacefully expressing my faith, when a whole bunch of politically-correct people invaded and broke the service up telling us we weren't allowed to sing those songs anymore, we had to sing "happy, happy holidays! Glory to the holidays!" so as not to offend anyone. It was heartbreaking. I dread to think what trials we will undergo at Midnight Mass on Christmas Eve. I doubt I will be around to post afterwords. But we must all learn to suffer for the sake of the Name.
Or, not.