We are terrible, sick, filthy. That should be something to rejoice in. We are to be servants of God--life is not about us. And yet God works on each of us, molding, hammering, and melting, until He's done.
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>>We are terrible, sick, filthy. [...] God works on each of us, molding, hammering, and melting, until He's done.<<
This guy is repeating the pick-up line Father O'Hanlan used on him when he was an altar boy.
<<<We are terrible, sick, filthy. That should be something to rejoice in.>>>
Yes, I rejoice daily in how terribly disgusting and filthy I am. Then I take a shower, go to bed, and do it all again the next day.
Aw shucks, thanks TDR - to quote Mitzi Macintosh (A drag queen at The Imperial Hotel in Erskinville)
I didn't know anyone still worshipped Hephaestus.
I made you in my image, AND you're sick, filthy, and smelly. Wait, maybe that's why Mrs. God has been having a lot of "headaches" recently.
Guess what? I'm an evil Atheist, and I definitely rejoice in being terrible, sick and filthy!
You should see the smut fics I read. Now there's some filth to rejoice in.
Oh, wait... you're not talking cheerful, sexual fulthiness, are you? You mean we're all real, horrible, evil people, none of us better than the worst mass-murderer sort of thing?
Damn, you fundies are morbid.
"We are terrible, sick, filthy."
"We are to be servants of God"
Confused?
So were we! You can find all of this, and more, on Fundies Say the Darndest Things!
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