(May 16, 2018 at 1:12 pm)CDF47 Wrote:No that ship has sailed. You have nailed your colours to the mast. Too late to back out now.(May 16, 2018 at 1:07 pm)Abaddon_ire Wrote: Oh yes you are. You suggested that my eldest was trans because of any sins of mine. It only works that way in the holey babble. Nowhere else. You had the arrogance to suggest that my child might be trans because of some imagined sin. That is sickening.
It is. Ever since he came out with his actual gender, he has never been happier. The school, a catholic school, has been nothing but supportive. His peers have been nothing but supportive. Nobody but you has suggested killing the fucker.
What Lord? I remain astonished that my kids have seen right through this nonsense since they figured out santa.
You are a sick individual. You have argued that slavery is moral, that butchering children is moral, that butchering rape victims is moral and so on. You WANT to kill my children because that is what your imaginary sky fairy tells you what to do. You WANT to kill me because that is what your sky fairy tells you what to do. You have abdicated any sense of human decency in favour of your magic book.
You are so far down that rabbit hole that you are unable to condemn slavery. When backed into a corner on that issue, all you have to rely on is claiming that bible slavery is benign, even though your very own holey babble tells you it is OK to beat your slaves to within an inch of their lives so long as they survive a couple of days. If they die from your beating on the third day? That's OK.
Do you disgust me? You have no idea.
All defects and problems and struggles are due to sin was my point. I wasn't trying to put you down. Sorry if you feel that way.
I don't suggest killing him.
OK.
Sorry you feel that way. I don't hold a grudge against you.
I know exactly what you are and it is not a pretty picture.
You do not dedicate yourself to a god of love, but rather a god of hate and bile.
You have hinted at such for a long time, but now you have painted the picture.
You are done.