The Priorities of American Christians

Vote for Trump or our economy will collapse!

Maybe we need an economic collapse to cure us of our materialism and effeminacy.

Vote for Trump or it will be the end of Western Civilization as we know it!

Maybe the demise of Western Civilization will make way in our hearts for the Kingdom of Christ.

Vote for Trump or we'll lose our religious freedom!

Maybe the Church needs persecution to purify her and to renew her sense of purpose.

Vote for Trump or we'll lose our way of life!

Maybe the American Dream is a house built on sand.

Vote for Trump or everyone will suffer!

Maybe pain and want will strengthen our weak minds and bodies.

Maybe we need to be rid of our stuff.

Our distractions.

Our idols.

Maybe we need our priorities realigned.

Maybe what we need most is what we most dread.

Our fears define us.

Do we fear discomfort more than we fear damnation?

Maybe our flesh needs to endure the fire so that our souls do not.

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