Hello,
My name is Tabbitha. Im 16 and im Bisexual. I dont understand why you guys want to have a protest and ralley against bisexuals, gays, and lesbians. What is so wrong with loving someone of the same sex? In school we are learning about how gays, and bisexuals, along with lesbians do not have the same rights as everyone else. I dont think it is fair that people do not except us so easily. So far im still in the closet abou my sexuality, but i disagree that you or anyone else has the right to judge us. And just because YOU believe that god “hates fags” doesnt mean you are correct. I believe that everyone has equal opirtunity. And it angers me that you think you can make us change.
Really Upset – Tabbitha.
Hello Tabbitha.
Shame on you, silly child. How do you know you’re bisexual? What business does a 16 year old child have even discussing a sexual orientation for herself? What perverts raised you? Where did you come up with such a nonsensical notion that your Creator has the slightest interest in what you want, feel, believe, or think?
Those are all rhetorical questions … I know the answer and I know that you know the answer despite your deceived heart.
Your parents had a non-delegable duty to teach you from the day you were born every bit of the Word of God … without intermingling it with their own opinions. It’s a simple duty to uphold. No magic in it, no confusion in it, no difficulty in it, no expense in it — since you can get free copies pretty much anywhere you go. Worse than that, your parents knew (since it is in the warp and woof of every human being) that they had that duty.
But your parents hate you. They took those blessed words and made them ugly to you, confusing to you, bilious to you, impossible for you to consume with any clarity. They made certain that you would be taught everything contrary to those precious words of promise and life. All the adults in your “world” did likewise …because God’s word for it, they all hate you.
There is no good news on that front, Tabbitha.
You are the product of a raging fit against God. It is at once amazingly pitiful and perfectly beautiful. God formed you in that deadly womb, cradled you in that hateful venom, boiled you in that fitful rebellion, and cast you into the form that you are today: A spiritually diseased, confused, mad (as in “insane”) on your idols, filthy sodomite (flying under a pseudonym = “Bisexual”.
Praise God.
There is some glorious news here, though. You’re no different in essence from the overwhelming majority of mankind — regardless of culture, color, nationality, race, gender, or religion. That being the case, it would be folly to pretend that God could not save you from this perverse generation of mankind and give you grace. Nothing about your dark, perverted thoughts are incapable of being removed by the power of God. This isn’t a call to some feigned “repentance”, because other than to pronounce your eternal duty to repent, I know there is nothing in me or my words or my actions that have power
to bring you to repentance. That is God’s business alone.
If you are not given that gift from God — and presently all evidence is that you do not have it — you will finish out what little is left of this generation and then you will be dispatched to eternity. There, and quite immediately upon your arrival, you will come to a knowledge of this truth without the capacity to play the whole “Alice in Wonderland” trick of starting each day believing three impossible things. Reality will be your eternal condition … and it will be in significant portion you screaming your curses at your parents, friends, neighbors, teachers, preachers, community leaders, etc., etc. because you will
know for absolute certain and without any remedy that they lied to you about life, death, heaven, hell, righteousness, and judgment to come. You’re likely to be really steamed about where that took you.
Thankfully, since the folks at Westboro Baptist Church had the kindness (only by the mercy of God … it is not something we brought to ourselves) to tell you the plain truth about these important things, we will not have the death of your eternal soul on our “account”. We warned you in the plainest terms. We did it with bright, happy smiles on our faces and beautiful, plain words on signs (as well as some outstanding parodies of the songs your generation loves — so we talk to you where you live). That, dear little Tabbitha, is the Bible definition of love. We love you, Tabbitha, as God’s word commands us to.
So, stop your filthy talk and behavior … turn your life to 100% saturation in God’s holy word … get to the only place on the planet (certainly in these United States) where you will hear the plain truth of God preached … and live out the rest of your days quiet about your filthy urges toward sin. There’s death in that pot, silly child.
Thank you for writing
WBC