The 2010 WBC GodSmack Tour

Well, here we are.  Prepared, ready for battle, given a standard by the Captain of the Host to carry forth, being reminded to be courageous, be of good courage (not feigned, self-derived human courage, but Godly, Holy courage that can only come from being on the right side of the battle), and to go into the battle God Almighty has set for us to go into.  Do not divert, do not fear these black-hearted, black-robed judges, who know not the meaning of justice, but go forward and speak plainly, with courage, with boldness, and above all, speak the Truth.

So that’s what we did.  We stood outside with our bright shining “Fag Court” sign, and went in and told those judges the truth.  We told them the same thing we’ve told all of you all along – if this is a land of laws and you believe in your Constitution, then standing 1,000 feet away from where anyone could see or hear us with some nice signs on a public sidewalk has to be protected by that Constitution; especially if you allow the opposing viewpoint (that of the have flag, will bow-down and worship it variety) to be right up at the front door.  For goodness sake, the smell of those people was more disruptive to that funeral’s “peace” and “tranquility” than anything these servants of God did.  Seriously, have you smelled the “Fartriot Guard"?  :D

As an aside, dear old america, this is the talent level you have defending your position on this the largest of all judicial stages:

Question to Summers:  "If there were two signs and one said ‘War is Wrong’ and the other said ‘You’re a War Criminal’, are you telling us that we have to decide which sign to use"?

Summers:  "Yes".

Wow.  Really?  That’s what the law schools of doomed america are pumping out these days?  Wow.

We thank the LORD with words insufficient for the purpose that so many people have now heard of us, heard our message, and know that there are servants of God alive in the earth still.  Without this light affliction of you dragging us into the courts over your feeeeliiiiinngggs, how else could it have happened?  All roads have indeed led to SCOTUS, and now they lead to some more pickets!  We don’t know when this testimony will finish to you doomed americans, but we know it will, and until that moment, you have space to repent (certainly not the nation, but perhaps a few good figs out there will hear the call through this).  Heed the words and do so, for you have been warned, and there is not so much as a miniscule drop of your blood on our shoulders because we have been the ones who warned you.  Not your raping priests, your woman preachers, your sleazy politicians, your dim-witted teachers, your hateful parents, and certainly not the Beast you so love.  Just this little voice crying from the middle of nowhere, Topeka, Kansas these last 20 years.  A little group of God’s humble servants, whom you seek to put in bonds, silence by violence, frame up mischief against by a law, and in every way imaginable vilify.  We aren’t perfect, but we’re what you’ve been given from God, america, and you better pay attention.  There aren’t many grains of sand left in this hourglass.  The cup of your iniquity is only a few drops from being full.

And when that cup fills?  Immediate (no longer imminent) destruction.

Well, where was the massive show of hundreds even thousands you prattled on about that were scheduled to show up and drown us out, shut us down, show us that your kind of love prevails over God and the Bible?

What was that?  Four mopeds, a wheel-chair, and two squirrels with pizza boxes glued to their tails for signs?  You people couldn’t organize an empty sock drawer, could you?

No matter, our purposes were well served.  We preached outside another one of your carcass-worshiping orgies, and it seems as if every videographer in a 50 mile radius wanted interviews and b-roll of the only real action happening in this sad, sick country.  The angels are all gathered to the battle, watching this all with keen interest, knowing the outcome but unable to turn away.  The LORD our God has set this battle in array, not us.  He has ordered all these steps so that they fall like dominoes.  The only question is when will the last one fall?

No one knows the answer to that question, for it is not for us to know.  You better get right with God, before that day comes!

The beauty of preaching outside the White House is, well, what isn’t beautiful about it?  You’ve got the residence of The Beast, right there, front and center so you can do some nice preaching to the Antichrist Family.  You’ve got a fabulous location where traffic flows and flows and flows.  Then you’ve got that tremendous international flavor to the foot traffic, drawn by the mystique of The Beast and the hypocrisy of this nation that claims to be the “home of the free” while they work morning, noon, and night to silence this little band of warriors.

It’s the nexus of hypocrisy; the magnetic pole of hypocritical thought and behavior.  The place that to the world over supposedly stands for freedom of thought and expression, with all her monuments, commemorative placques, historical documents, etc., designed to remind and teach the history of how this nation was created from blood and prospered these 200+ years in the name of freedom; this is the same place where the people of God have been brought to have their beliefs put on trial, declared a legitimate religion “worthy” of Constitutional recognition or something different.  Something never in the history of this nation heard of.  A complete outcast, not “protected” by the Constitution, not allowable within your boundaries.  And you with one voice have the audacity to speak of Chinese religious persecution.  Shame on you.

We wouldn’t have it any other way, though.  This Beast must rise to power, taking control of the armies of the world, and in order for that to happen, america needs to be out of the picture, the distraction of this dying whore no longer his concern.  In order for THAT to happen, you have to get rid of us somehow, since the mercy of God won’t have His servants destroyed with your destruction.  And so we preach, and it is a glorious sight.

Delinquency and drop-out rates in your high schools are at unheard of rates.  You can’t get these brats to get out of bed at a reasonable hour and get to school on time, but you tell them the Servants of the Most High God are going to come tell them some truth, and they show up early, in droves, to flip off God Almighty.  That’s right, you raise you stinky middle fingers to us,  you’re raising them to God!

Of course, a few hundred raging mad children and their keepers (it’s tough to call you people parents and guardians since you refuse to do the job of a parent) does nothing to change the truth.  A law-breaking flag worshipper trying to bait this well-disciplined group into who knows what with his intermingling in our barricaded area doesn’t change the truth of God.  The revving of motorcycle engines as their drivers putter by repeatedly doesn’t change the truth of God.  Are you detecting a theme here, people?

Let’s drive the point home.  NOTHING you do changes the truth of God.  No laws, no unjust court judgments, no violence, no screaming, no blasphemous signs, middle fingers in the air, NOTHING.  What a great foundation for our anchor to be planted in.  Praise God!

You all talk about ignoring us, but let’s be real.  You know you can’t.  These words cut you to the bone, they prick your consciences, and God forces you to look.  McNeil Lehrer couldn’t resist the urge to speak with us.  Glorious for situation.  The LORD orders these steps.