Wingnut preacher Michael Bresciani writes a lot of really dumb things in the Christian Post. His latest diatribe is about the “three stages of prophecy,” a process that God supposedly puts nations through before judging them and destroying them. Of course, America is on the verge of feeling God’s wrath, but isn’t it always?
What we know is that America has not been listening to the messages of warnings from her best voices. What we should know is that God is not so hard of hearing.
God hears the cries of the nearly sixty million slaughtered unborn human beings who were discarded like so much useless refuse. He hears the cries of those distraught with the breaking down of foundational principles like marriage between one man and one woman. He hears the outcry against the full acceptance and coddling of perversions and porn.
He has done today, what he did in the ancient times, he has measured out a three pronged appeal over a sufficient amount of time (a generation) and he is now entering into stage three. When the three appeals are finished, all that is left is judgment or a chance for us to repent and set the record straight once again. It is the last gas on this road before our little journey comes to an inglorious ending.
“My imaginary friend is getting angry. And you wouldn’t like him when he’s angry. He’s gonna get all up in your ass any day now.” How terribly compelling.