Writing a Book
In three years it will have been twenty years since I resigned my post at the Christian Civic League of Maine. Three years seems like a reasonable amount of time for me to write my first book.
I worked at the League for twenty years. I’ve stayed mostly silent about them since resigning. Prudence, I think, recommended that silence. I didn’t want to be like the Baptist or Pentecostal church pastor and open another League across the street just because my leadership was rejected. The institution had it’s reasons for the pivot. Some of them were reasonable.
I’ve had almost no contact with the group since I left. After the Republicans won the war against me the pastors salted the ground to assure no life could take root, going so far as to delete the memory of my Executive Directorship online, and spread rumors to destroy my reputation as a political leader. And that was years before I realized how much responsibility the jews must bear for what is happening to the nation of my birth. The state I love. Maine.
My religion cancelled me because I wouldn’t back down to the gamblers and sodomites. I didn’t make the connection between these moral problems and the Jews until years after resigning. Now I’m Roman Catholic. Protestants tell me I’m still a Christian. But they sure don’t act like they believe it.
They are, these days especially, acting Jewish and revolutionary. The Protestants I represented publicly for two decades are MUCH friendlier to Jews and Israel than they are to Roman Catholics. A century of sophisticated ideological social engineering using the Bible along with a bastardized Christian theology produced this satanic result.
It has become so bad that congregants blame me for making their son “gay.”
If I choose to write the book I’ll bring receipts. It won’t be hard to find the receipts since my leadership of the group played out on the front pages of Maine’s legacy media. The League could erase my work from the internet. But the important stuff is still available in the history books and newspapers.
Selah.


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