*Note: I'm a Liberty graduate, a Liberty dad, and a Liberty employee. These words are MY OPINION and not reflective of LU as an institution.
So last Friday,
Jerry Falwell Jr. made a short statement about concealed carry permits and
eligible students, and staff carrying on campus.
…and the whole world done lost it’s mind.
In the
wake of yet another terrorist attack by peaceful Muslims, we were instantly
force-fed more gun control rhetoric. The solution, to liberals, is to remove
all guns (That is, all guns that you can find and confiscate, ignoring the
fact, of course that you can’t possibly ever remove all guns) leaving only criminals to possess guns. The problem is
that, in these shootings…it’s already a
criminal who had the gun. Legally or not, he used it in a criminal method.
So the
liberals say we should further disarm the populace in order to prevent mass
shootings. Hmmm. Let’s look back at the mindset of these folks, shall we? These
are the same people who hold that the way to produce better parents is to kill
babies.
…Liberals
lost they ever-lovin’ minds.
These are
the same people who want to take away guns because of shootings. But then,
these are people who think the way to decrease the debt is to spend more money.
Liberals aren’t logical to begin with, but I digress.
The point
is, to restrict someone’s rights when it fits their narrative is just fine with
them, but God forbid you try that with one of their sacred cows.
Back to
last Friday…
Jerry Jr.
stated what every one of us thinks already, i.e. the only slim chance you have
in the event of a terrorist shooting is to return fire. Or as Clyde, the
one-armed deputy from the classic movie “Unforgiven” so eloquently stated: “Well
I just don’t want to be killed for lack of shooting back.”
Neither
do I.
So my
boss said it in a way that we all feel in our hearts anyway, but in a
politically correct world run amok, nobody has the nads to say it. “If those
Muslims ever come here, we need to be able to fire back.”
Those Muslims…
That’s
the term that has people losing their hair. Gee, Einstein, there was a mass
shooting in California the day before, you think maybe he was referring to
THOSE Muslims? Of course he was, but if you admit that, you have nothing left
to be worked into a froth over so you can’t scream at Jerry. You literally have
to TRY to see his words as “hate” and “bigotry” for them to add up to that. I
never batted an eye when he said what he said, so you can see why I was
mystified by the uproar.
But why
should I have been surprised? This is, after all, what liberals do. They wait
for one word and seize it and redefine it and push it down your throat until
you suddenly see the word as something new…and dangerous. Don’t believe me?
Look at the word “hate” now. As soon as you disagree with someone, they start
accusing you of “hatred” and your logical rebuttal has now become “hate speech”
and your whole life is examined to see what else you hate. You are a bigot, You
are intolerant. If you disagree with the president, it can only be because you
are a racist. These days you don’t dare disagree with a black man over anything
because you might be labeled a racist forever.
Your
favorite baseball player had better be Willie Mays and not Mickey Mantle and
you had better roll your windows down and move to the rhythm whenever some 17
year old pulls up next to you with Kanye shaking the trunk lid of his lowered
Honda Civic.
You
better not even be a NASCAR fan because “racing” sounds close enough to “racist”
these days.
Yeah,
okay I’m adding my typical Yankee snark to this to make my point, but seriously…I’m
not that far off and you know it.
Jerry Jr.
didn’t say anything that anyone else wasn’t thinking and feeling and all these
hurt feelings and gasping liberals are simply reacting in accordance with the
company line. As Scrooge said, “An ant is what it is, and a grasshopper is what
it is…”
And libs
are what they are.
But there
is another group that attacked President Falwell and that group is really where
my wrath is aimed. The Neo-Evangelicals.
All I’ve
read over the last three days was one limp-wristed, pasty-faced pansy / pastor
(or “navigator” or “spiritual path guide” or whatever the heck else they call
themselves except PASTOR these days) after another, attacking Jerry and flaying him open as a
hateful, anti-Jesus. “Jesus would not hate!” They proclaim, ignoring the fact
that Jerry never said he hated anyone. Jesus said to turn the other cheek.
Jesus never resisted the brutality of the crucifixion.
Correct…except
Jesus came here for the explicit purpose of dying for my sins. I was not born
with the same purpose and before you attack me for ignoring the command to “take
up my cross…” you’d better understand that the cross Jesus spoke of in that
verse was not necessarily the cross of physical death. It was death to self,
and to the things you elevate above Jesus in your life.
You Bible
wizards forget the truth that Jesus was the sacrificial lamb, once. He rose from the dead as a King
and his next appearance, as told in revelation, will find him riding on a horse
with a sword coming out of his mouth (symbolism depicting his commanding an
army) leading a charging army and killing everyone who stands against him. Yeah…it’s
in Revelation 19: “11: I saw heaven standing open and there before me was a
white horse, whose rider is called Faithful and True. With justice he judges
and wages war. 12 His eyes are like blazing fire, and on his head are many
crowns. He has a name written on him that no one knows but he himself. 13 He is
dressed in a robe dipped in blood, and his name is the Word of God. 14 The
armies of heaven were following him, riding on white horses and dressed in fine
linen, white and clean. 15 Coming out of his mouth is a sharp sword
with which to strike down the nations. “He will rule them with an iron
scepter.” He treads the winepress of the fury of the wrath of God Almighty. 16 On
his robe and on his thigh he has this name written: KING OF KINGS AND LORD OF
LORDS.
Call me
crazy but that’s not some glaze-eyed, sissy-boy Jesus who sways back and forth
at the latest Matt Redmon song. He’s not hip, and trendy, and wearing cool
clothes and whining on his blog about social injustice in Poopistan. He comes
riding on a fearsome horse, leading the charge, commanding an army with words
of death.
That, my
friends, is also Jesus.
That’s
the “gentle baby meek and mild.” The same man who wept over Lazarus, got so
angry at church money-makers that he made himself a whip and beat them
violently and then turned over their tables. Remember when “Karl” found out his
brother was killed by John McClain in “Diehard?” Remember when he flipped the
desk over and said “I want blood!” Yeah…that’s pretty much Jesus in the temple
courtyard that day.
Jesus was
no pacifist. He was here for a specific time and for a specific purpose but his
history throughout eternity is one of power, authority, and, sometimes, force.
Jesus
does not hate Muslims. But Jesus does hate murder. He hates when families are
torn apart by terrorist attacks at community centers. He hates the collective
grief of 3000 people on 9/11. He hates murder of those four servicemen in
Chattanooga.
Jesus also
dislikes stupidity. How many times did he ask his disciples “Do you still not
get it?” Jesus commands us to take care of our families. Paul wrote that if a
man does not provide for his family he is worse than an infidel. Provision
includes safety and protection. If you don’t want to carry a firearm, good on
ya. But if we do have to answer for our deeds, I think that will include
answering for being purposefully reckless.
Evil is
here folks. Islam is the place where it lives and where it is nurtured. Does
that mean all Muslims are embracers of evil? Of course not! It does mean that
they all embrace a culture that embraces evil, which puts them one step away at
best. The problem is I can’t tell which ones intend me harm and so I have two
options…rid myself and the country of all Muslims –which would be unfair to
truly peaceful Muslims- or prepare myself for the worst case scenario.
That I must do.
I am a
dad. I have a daughter on this campus, besides being an employee and an alumni.
I have to think about her safety all the time. She’s already at just about the
safest place I could imagine for her college years. I have to do whatever else
I need to do to ensure she gets through it all. In this world, maybe that includes
carrying a gun, and, sadly, it includes being suspicious of anyone from certain
groups. Suspicious. Not hateful. Not
bigoted. Suspicious. Wary. Cautious.
As a
Christian, I have to admit…it hurts to say those things. It hurts. Nobody wants to go around
suspicious of anyone else. We all want peace. We want diverse friendships and
cultural patchwork quilts…blah blah blah. But, I fear, there is no Arabic
version of Kumbayaah. We apparently can’t all just get along. That’s reality,
and it’s life and death now.
Jerry
Falwell Jr. only said what realists already knew…that the threat is contained
within Islam (notice I did not say the threat IS Islam…not yet anyway) He said
what real people think in a way REAL people say it. Not couched and politically
correct and sparing of everyone’s feelings. It is what it is.
You
hipster theologians who think that having a pair is tantamount to being some
hateful Neanderthal, I have one last parting gift for you. This is the real
world now and you live in it. Jesus called us to die to HIM…not to Allah.
Turning the other cheek means giving someone one more chance to make it right. Jesus did not call us to be chai
latte sipping girl-boys, wearing skinny jeans and loafers with no socks while
hiding our emasculation behind some faux-lumberjack beard.
He called
us to be Davids. Men after God’s own heart, who snatched lions by the hair of their
mane and charged headlong at giants with stones and slings and who lopped of
that bugger’s head once we knocked him out! David wrote poetry and songs…some
of which begged God to smash out the teeth of his enemies and bash their baby’s
heads against rocks. David was a man.
He had a temper. He got pissed sometimes.
If this
picture bothers you…take it up with God. He is, after all, the one who loved
that manly man so much that he made him the progenitor of the Savior himself. Ecclesiastes
teaches us that there IS a time to kill and a time not to. There IS a time for
harsh, often violent responses to humanity. That’s in the Bible too, along with
the Beatitudes.
Live with
this, and more importantly…let ME live with this without calling me less of a
Christian than you are. Get yourself a pair, bro!
Or to
quote the late, great Dale Earnhardt…
“You’d
better tie some kerosene rags around your ankles so the ants don’t crawl up
your legs and eat your candy a**!”
That’s
how I see it.
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