Clashing and Pointing
It's Sunday, and time for some Doug Giles, you sinners. Our sermon for today is called Not Living in Terror in the Face of Terrorism:
It’s approaching three years since 19 Arab Muslim hijackers took box cutters ...
Sorry, Doug. we're going to have to stop you right there, because if you haven't read a newspaper in nearly three years and so don't know that the box cutter myth has been discredited, you forfeit the right to tell us how to live in the face of anything.
But since the new Hal Lindsey cartoon isn't up yet and we don't feel like finding another spiritual message for you, we'll go ahead and deal with Doug's main points.
On September 11, 2001, the world changed … forever. ...As patriotic Americans, our response should be threefold.
1. Take up Xtreme sports and watch Michael Jordan play basketball.
2. Be suspicious "of all 18-40 year old Middle Eastern males who live in the U.S." "Report anything that remotely smells bogus." 3. Live in dread: "Namely, the dread of the loss of our freedoms, the dread of loss of truth and the dread of our nation’s loss of God." So, be very afraid of the Patriot Act, faith-based science, and the Republicans usurpation of God.
My ClashPoint is this, terrorists: You want fear? Okay. You’ve got it. We’ll fear, but we will fear what we want to fear and not what you tell us to fear.
It's my life and I'll fear what I want!
We will not live in dread of terrorists, but of things that are holy, just and good … and that we dare not lose. We will be on the look out and we’ll wail like a stuck hog when we see something awry.
That's all that Tom Ridge asks: that you wail like a stuck hog any time you smell anything remotely bogus.
And terrorists, you can bet your last camel that we will let this new fear serve the purpose of ridding our nation and other freedom-loving nations — yes, the entire planet — from fearing you!
See, because all terrorists ride camels, it's an easy way to recognize them. So, if you do happen to see a camel -- at the zoo perhaps -- be sure to call your local FBI office and wail like a stuck hog.
Well, that didn't take long, did it? So, it looks like there's time to alert you to a threat even more serious than that of camels:

Satan's Precious Moments Figurines!
Here are some of Doug's writings on these big-eyed, no-nosed porcelain enemies of all that is good and holy:
Enough with the Precious Moments prints and figurines -- okay? How about decking out the sanctuary with serious transcendent art work that stops us in our tracks, rather than ubiquitous prints of fat baby angels who look like they’ve got a good buzz going from too much Mountain Dew and children’s aspirin?
Yes, Mr. and Mrs. Precious Moments Figurine Collector, the Bible is filled with maledictions prayed by saints and speedily answered by God against violently impenitent enemies of liberty and righteousness.
If the western Church, in particularly in America, is serious about rectifying our ecclesiastical and societal ills and move from the sidelines of life where we have been shoved because of our overt feminization then we must stop driving men off with our Precious Moments Assemblies.
Hey, Precious Moments Christian… The Psalms slam the decisively wicked.
I’ve got to confess right off the bat that when talking about China and Christ’s work within China, I’m more out of it than Glenn Campbell was during his mug shot in Phoenix last month. The only Christian-related things I’m familiar with that are from the Orient are the Precious Moments figurines we used for clay pigeons the other day out in the everglades.
So, be on the lookout for these too, too preciously adorable knickknacks. They are thought to be armed (unless you pull on their little arms and snap them right off) and cute as a bug in a rug. If you see "A Grandma's Love is One Size Fits All," "Happy Birthday to Our Love," "A Tub Full of Love," or any other of these accursed images from hell, squeal like a pig your local ClashPoint authorities.
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