Sometimes A Christian Just Has To Admit When The Game Is Up
I received this hate laden email today from an Atheist.
Only deluded people believe life has value in and of itself. When a human hasn’t even been born they are almost worthless.
Think about it; if they are born they must be fed and educated, which cost a lot of time and effort. Because we make investments in them, they increase in value. If everything goes well, this will pay of when they grow up.
But a unborn has all this work ahead of him. And if the parents can’t or don’t want to make sure he turns out right, it’s better to him murdered than have him born.
“But what about retards and old people?” you might ask. “Aren’t they also “worthless”?” Yes they are, but people still care about them for some reason, so we still keep them alive.
If you care about the unborn so much, why don’t you take care of them yourself instead of telling other people to? If you can’t, then at least let others handle the problem however they want.
This is why Christians must continue the fight against fundamentalist Atheism.
These tyrants are out to dehumanize all of humanity.
How long will it be before Richard Dawkins, Christopher Hitchens and Sam Harris lead a call to war, encouraging Atheists to piss in hospitals and shit in churches just to make a stand against our beliefs?
Atheistic rationalism breeds totalitarianism. The proponents of this brand of rationality know that they can shift the parameters of “good” to support the untold evil that has and will occur from the hands of Atheists.
Everything is subjective in their evil little world for no other reason than acknowledging an objective force of good or evil would mean they have to answer something other than their charred conscience.
If you’re an Atheist, your life might be worthless. Indeed you will be going to Hell. I honestly don’t fucking care anymore. Neither does Jesus. We’re both the same. I’m on his lifeboat. You’re on the Titanic!
When I’m on the decks of Heaven sipping a cocktail I will not even pour a drop of Martini down to cool your tongue because I know you’d just spit it back into an unborn baby’s eye.
Sometimes one just has to admit when the game is up.
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