Religious Spam 2 – Jesus Saves Little Wet Pants

It's a quiet evening and you're checking your e-mail. Suddenly and without thought your eyes begin to roll. You can't help it: a family member has just sent you Religious Spam™!

My family - nearly all of them - are religious. Hardcore Pentecostal and therefore I get these e-mails a lot. I thought it would be fun to share them, possibly offer humorous and/or witty comments regarding them.

Come with me to a third grade classroom......

There is a nine-year-old kid sitting at his desk and all of a sudden, there is a puddle between his feet and the front of his pants are wet. He thinks his heart is going to stop because he cannot possibly imagine how this has happened. It's never happened before, and he knows that when the boys find out he will never hear the end of it. When the girls find out, they'll never speak to him again as long as he lives.

The boy believes his heart is going to stop; he puts his head down and prays this prayer, “Dear God, this is an emergency! I need help now! Five minutes from now I'm dead meat.”

He looks up from his prayer and here comes the teacher with a look in her eyes that says he has been discovered.

As the teacher is walking toward him, a classmate named Susie is carrying a goldfish bowl that is filled with water. Susie trips in front of the teacher and inexplicably dumps the bowl of water in the boy's lap.

The boy pretends to be angry, but all the while is saying to himself, “Thank you, Lord! Thank you, Lord!”

Now all of a sudden, instead of being the object of ridicule, the boy is the object of sympathy. The teacher rushes him downstairs and gives him gym shorts to put on while his pants dry out. All the other children are on their hands and knees cleaning up around his desk. The sympathy is wonderful, but as life would have it, the ridicule that should have been his has been transferred to someone else - Susie.

She tries to help, but they tell her to get out. “You've done enough, you klutz!”

Finally, at the end of the day, as they are waiting for the bus, the boy walks over to Susie and whispers, “You did that on purpose, didn't you?” Susie whispers back, “I wet my pants once too.”

May God help us see the opportunities that are always around us to do well.

Remember........Just going to church doesn't make you a Christian any more than standing in your garage makes you a car.

Each and everyone one of us is going through tough times right now, but God is getting ready to bless you in a way that only He can. Keep the faith.

My instructions were to pick people that I wanted God to bless, and I picked you. Please pass this to people you want to be blessed and a copy back to me.

This prayer is powerful, and prayer is one of the best gifts we receive. There is no cost but a lot of rewards. Let's continue to pray for one another.

The Prayer:

Father, I ask You to bless my friends, relatives and those that I care deeply for, who are reading this right now. Show them a new revelation of Your love and power, Holy Spirit, I ask You to minister to their spirit at this very moment. Where there is pain, give them Your peace and mercy. Where there is self-doubt, release a renewed confidence through Your grace. Where there is need, I ask you to fulfill their needs. Bless their homes, families, finances, their goings and their comings. Amen.

If the Lord lies upon your heart to send this to more people, you are truly blessed.

Funny how their God can hear the cries of children who've embarrassingly pissed on themselves yet doesn't hear the cries of children through-out the world dying in starvation.

Religious Spam 1 – Jesus Pays the Bills

It's a quiet evening and you're checking your e-mail. Suddenly and without thought your eyes begin to roll. You can't help it: a family member has just sent you Religious Spam™!

My family - nearly all of them - are religious. Hardcore Pentecostal and therefore I get these e-mails a lot. I thought it would be fun to share them, possibly offer humorous and/or witty comments regarding them.

Ever wonder what would happen if we treated our Bible like we treat our cell phone?

What if we carried it around in our purses or pockets?

What if we flipped through it several times a day?

What if we turned back to go get it if we forgot it?

What if we used it to receive messages from the text?

What if we treated it like we couldn't live without it?

What if we gave it to Kids as gifts?

What if we used it when we traveled?

What if we used it in case of emergency?

This is something to make you go.....hmm......where is my Bible?

Oh, and one more thing.
Unlike our cell phone, we don't have to worry about our Bible being
disconnected because Jesus already paid the bill.

Makes you stop and think 'where are my priorities? And no dropped calls!

P.S. DO WHAT YOU THINK GOD WOULD WANT YOU TO DO WITH THIS EMAIL

Trust in the Lord and *ASAP (Always Say A Prayer)

Have a blessed and wonderful day!

When Jesus died on the cross, he was thinking of you!

If you are one of the 7% who will stand up for Him, forward this.

93% of people won't forward this.

I would offer commentary on this but I think it can stand pretty good on its own... and by that I mean we can ridicule this e-mail on principle alone.

Demon Sex and Time-Released Curses

In an impressive display of willful ignorance, the Christian Broadcasting Network posted a blog by guest writer Kimberly Daniels in reference to Halloween. The article is titled "The Danger of Celebrating Halloween" (Edit: They removed the article! See Google Cache link below.) and it chronicles the writer's inability to handle reality far better than any document I've seen in a while.

The word "holiday" means "holy day."

No, it doesn't. The world "holiday" originally comes from the Old English word hāligdæg which did mean "holy day." This is no longer the case. Present English defines "holiday" as a day fixed by law or custom on which ordinary business is suspended in commemoration, any day of exemption from work, or a religious feast day. (See "Holiday" definition.) There is more to this word than a day around the religious word "holy." I've ran into this argument a surprising amount of times including one who used it as proof of the existence of their flavor of deity.

Halloween is a counterfeit holy day that is dedicated to celebrating the demonic trinity of: the Luciferian Spirit (the false father); the Antichrist Spirit (the false holy spirit); and the Spirit of Belial (the false son).

Wait, what? The Christian boogy-man, Satan, is now a trinity as well? This is honestly the first time I've heard of the supposed trinity of the Father, the Son, and the Antichrist Spirit. My first thought was that this was being made up in her mind until I fired up Google and found others speaking of the same thing. To my knowledge I was never taught anything like this in Sunday school. I realized at a young age that these stories were meant to keep the people inline. It wasn't until later that the line of thinking I had begun then would come to maturity and break free of the silly belief in god.

During Halloween, time-released curses are always loosed. A time-released curse is a period that has been set aside to release demonic activity and to ensnare souls in great measure.

This was also the first time I've heard someone ever mention time-released curses. The moment I read this I had images of drug companies selling their time-release medicine. Now, witches are formulating time-released curses to dish out the pain.

I do not buy candy during the Halloween season. Curses are sent through the tricks and treats of the innocent whether they get it by going door to door or by purchasing it from the local grocery store. The demons cannot tell the difference.

Demons hiding in our candy!? This explains the nasty heartburn I get after eating too much chocolate. I wonder if it is Gog and Magog. I'm pretty sure former President Bush had prophesied their activity in my esophagus track. Remember how hilarious it was to watch your parents cut the fruit you may get from trick or treating because razors might be in them? Now we find out that this whole time they should have been scanning our food with a PKE Meter.

It is a time for the gathering of evil that masquerades behind the fictitious characters of Dracula, werewolves, mummies and witches on brooms. The truth is that these demons that have been presented as scary cartoons actually exist. I have prayed for witches who are addicted to drinking blood and howling at the moon.

Dracula, werewolves, mummies, and witches on brooms exist! This is amazing. Little ol' Kimberly Daniels has single handedly brought forth evidence of some of the most well known horror characters from novels during the past handful of centuries being actually real. Scientist are going to have a field day with the buckets of information this lady has unearthed.

The thing that bothers me is that she openly admits praying for "witches who are addicted to drinking blood and howling at the moon." I'm sorry if I'm a bit incredulous. I would love to meet these women who drink blood and howl at the moon. Why is it that we never meet any of these people, unless of course this is after they've been healed by the power of Christ, right? Akin to the "I used to be an Atheist, heavy into drugs and drinking" line some Christians like to spout.

I always liked to think of Christians as people afraid of their own shadow. As seeing the world as this big scary place and needing the helping hand of an invisible friend to guide them on their way. Having grown up in a family dominated by Pentecostalism I'm pretty well familiar with some of the crazier things taught in a Christian denomination, but I am absolutely floored by the amount of made up junk religion likes to push on the minds of their followers.

Wait, there is more to this story. Believe me, it gets even better.

The danger of Halloween is not in the scary things we see but in the secret, wicked, cruel activities that go on behind the scenes. These activities include:

  • Sex with demons
  • Orgies between animals and humans
  • Animal and human sacrifices
  • Sacrificing babies to shed innocent blood
  • Rape and molestation of adults, children and babies
  • Revel nights
  • Conjuring of demons and casting of spells
  • Release of "time-released" curses against the innocent and the ignorant.

Geez, I'm feeling a bit left out. How come I've never been invited to parties like these? I'm not even sure where to begin with this. Sex with demons? Really? Sure, the modern Succubus looks pretty hot and tempting but I'm pretty sure there are some nasty STDs you can get from demons. Orgies between animals and humans? Animal and human sacrifices? Baby sacrifice? Didn't we go through this during the eighties? Once again Google never lets me down, I find out that the Jesus Freaks believe in Succubus and their male counterpart Incubus! It has come to the point that it no longer is shocking to hear Christians proclaim belief in such oddities anymore. When you believe in a god who supposedly creates an avatar of himself, then sacrifices himself to himself to forgive the sins of a people he made himself, and believe this without a single doubt then the idea of ghastly demons roaming the Earth seem tame in comparison.

In some ways I can understand these people. I remember growing up fearful of all the unknowns in the world. I recall having a pastor tell me all sorts of horrific things and gladly believing it because why would he lie? Unlike many others though I eventually escaped the nonsense when I finally took a look at the world around me. I remember well the fear I allowing myself to think freely - it actually terrorized me. Only at first. It took about two years to full pull myself out of the mindset I had forced on me as a child.

As much as I would have loved to have done a line by line refute of this article, the stench of ignorance coming from this article is so strong that I can hardly find the will to move on. Having assaulted myself with this article, I'm hoping to find some brain bleach, a stiff drink, and an alien abduction. I want off this rock.

Aww, CBN removed the article. I can't imagine they were embarrassed by the content with all the wacky stuff Pat pushes. So, google cache comes to the rescue. I really do love Google.

Cache a la Google of the removed article.

Also found where the original post was republished.