The neighbor down the street just had a kid. So did your newlywed sister. Just what do you give to the would-be evangelist kid who has everything? Try these suggestions from EvangelismStuff.com (except for the last one, which is really horrible).
Or get this one that will prepare that little scientist for public school:
Want to see more (especially that really horrible gift not from EvangelismStuff.com)?
Here’s a slightly provocative article I found by a woman named Sharon Sebastian, who runs a website called DarwinsRacists.com and has just written her second book called Darwin’s Racists – Yesterday, Today and Tomorrow, which highlights Social Darwinism’s impact on America’s political ideology today and its influence on current policy out of Washington.
The assault on Christmas began in 1859 when figgy puddings were the rage. As 19th century families celebrated the birth of their Savior, a movement began to remove Christ from Christmas. It took root from the meandering suppositions of a man who, like his father and his grandfather, denounced Christianity. Seeking approval, the man proffered up a theory he believed would also win him favor with his agnostic, atheist and elitists friends. In defiance of God as Creator and armed with the new “theory,” those elitists looked down their noses at the reverent masses and their belief in a higher power. The man was Charles Darwin. His theory, simplistic and unproven, was the theory of evolution.
Based on mid-1800 rudimentary science, devoid of empirical scientific data to support it, Darwin’s theory became the means to an end to replace God as both Creator and Sovereign over humankind and the universe.
This will be a seasonal re-post tradition….
If I had no hope of an afterlife, and if I thought I was here by sheer chance (or something like that), and if there was no real purpose in life, I’d send one of these!
If I thought that I was put here on a pale blue planet for no other reason than to make a
debilitating carbon footprint and to eat, drink, and be merry for tomorrow I die, then I would send one of these.
And if I didn’t believe in God, didn’t think I was culpable to a Being greater than I, had no fear of recompense for my moral failures and sin…
… if I was able to ignore my conscience…
…and if I could overlook all the obvious evidences of our incredible, beautiful, wondrous universe that clearly shows that everything was designed, and then pronounce that there is no Designer…
…and if I truly could discount all those crazies warning me to repent because my time was short…
…then, and only then, would I send one of these cards to my temporal acquaintances who are simply living meaningless, purposeless lives.
Want to see what’s inside the Snowman card?)
The Way of the Master Christmas Disco Party
My personal invitation to the annual Living Waters Christmas Disco Party must have gotten lost in the mail, but an atheist insider who works at the ministry apprised me of the event being held on the secret fourth floor of their headquarters. With the help of a few friends, I was lowered by cables from
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