In my response to those who wished my wife death, I referred to Newton’s Third Law of Motion to point out that for every action there is and equal and opposite reaction. With all the hate coming at my wife for not having taken the vaxcine, I suggested that, according to the Third Law of Motion, my wife must be pretty good.
Now, Eric Carlston is battling pneumonia inspired by the Chyna Virus. He didn’t take the vaxcine either, perhaps for different reasons than my wife and me, but for his own reasons. You see, Eric has never been overly Christiany, so his reasons were probably not that Biblical – but I’m not privy to them and cannot say for sure. Nonetheless, the people that started a SorryAntiVaxxer page for my wife started one for Eric. Cheers to you Eric. That you still live, pisses off the demons of hell and therefore their mangy mutts here still clinging to the earth’s surface spewing out digital death spells from their computers.
Whereas my wife only got a little over 1300 wishes for death in a period of a few months, Eric has gotten 2700 in just a few days. Makes one wonder why they hate him so much more than my wife. So, I read through their dossier on Eric and some of their wishes. I read all of them – but not all the comments on the comments. Here are a few of their thoughts and reasons:
Oh... but he's been "saved", just in time!
Then they posted this image from Eric's facebook. I would not have used this were it not public info by the way. I'm using it because this is what they focused on.
Except things turn on him, and apparently if God can't save you then it's the hospital's fault:
Cut the suspense!!! Just Die Already. You were born without dignity and buried with any decency. You lived life on the margins and now you will pay!! Come on reape, he’s getting cold.
LOL - figures out he's sick on Dec 25th and becomes a "born again xtian" on Dec 26. LOL Hope he passes quickly. He's literally too stupid to live.
I donated $5 so I could say HOW DARE THEY create a GoFundMe to grift money for someone who willingly REFUSED to save his own life by getting vaccinated, AND now SELFISHLY uses our hospitals to stay alive? And they have the nerve to complain HOW they are trying to save his life there? Same thing goes for Ayesha Kreutz. So good luck with your asinine FREEDUMB. You're all going to need it...
There was an old doofus named Eric
His antivax posts quite generic
He found god while sick
Did not do the trick
Try leeches, they're not so barbaric
If you look his photo upside down he looks like Don King.
That last one is pretty funny, really, but I think the vaxcine might be making people Dumberer. Read more at their website dedicated to wishing Eric Carlston death. It's as if they're saying, "Where's your god now, sucker. Why you laying around not breathing when you could just get the vaxcine and dance around in shiny silver spandex like these guys. See their smiles. Our god put them there." Watch the video below where the messengers for the god of science do a science dance for their beloved god of science. It's the modern day throwing of babies into a volcano, trust me. You'll never un-see it.
Dumberer and more hateful, of course. They keep saying the vaxcine doesn't alter man's DNA, but do any of the men in the above video act like they're made of DNA that wasn't altered? Just a question.
The wishes for death go on and on, and I’ve learned that they consider freedom to be “FREEDUMB” – see the clever play on words there. Hmm – I hope we’re not up against a cult of genius masterminds.
Nonetheless, there seemed to be a strong focus on Eric’s recent turn to Jesus. You see, the devil, in trying to devour your soul, finds your weakness and attacks it. In the eyes of the devils trying to get Eric to change his mind, the newness to Eric’s turn to Jesus is his weakness. Therefore, the devils’ computered meat bags attack it in hopes of making Eric question his decision. They are not hard to figure out.
That in mind, let me warn you ahead of time, this response turned out differently than I thought it would. But I am responding to the death wishers and must take their motivations into consideration. Their motivations with Eric were different than they were with Ayesha, something I found interesting.
Before you decide I'm all judgemental, I want you to consider this. Unless you belong to a Unitarian church where you're displeased with your green-haired pastor's "crazy conservative" rule against allowing children under five inside your church's extensive kiddie porn library room, then you've never asked a church friend after service what they had planned for the afternoon and heard them brag, "I'm going home to publicly wish death upon every unvaxxed dirtbag on a ventilator or in a hospital with COVID." My point is this: this hatred is demonic. It doesn't form naturally in humans. There is no scientific explanation that might allow us to write it off as a mental disorder. It IS demonic. So, to avoid any further argument, we will all just agree, it's demonic. If you refuse to do so, get thee to your Unitarian Church's library of kiddie porn you pervert - God will take car of the rest. Without further ado, my response.
According to the site, there are over 2700 wishes for Eric’s death. When my wife jokingly told him she was jealous that he had so many more than she did, he said, “I don’t have time for that,” which is true.
But I do. I think these demon-infested wretches are lashing out because Eric turned to Jesus in a time of fear. If fear of death is what it takes, then so be it. God got his attention, and I am happy he turned to Jesus. It’s a hell of a lot better than life without Jesus. Literally.
But I’d like to consider the world these people imagine they’re making with their desire to split us all and keep us apart with hate.
First off, I’m amused how they speak like angry puberty-stricken teenagers sitting through the never-ending debate between the siren song of their hormones and that of their parents, whose simple-one-note argument is, “Ignore the hormones, ignore the desires, ignore the lust, and repeat.”
In the 1980s, the Fresh Prince of Bell Air and the DJ Jazzy Jeff taught us that “Parents just don’t understand.” Considering the fact that the Oldster Prince Will Smith brags about his open marriage with Jada Pinkett Smith so they don’t get cut out of the invitational orgy circuit and that Jaden, the male product of their enlightendly open marriage, dresses like a girl, I’m not sure that was the best lesson of the 80s.
The encouraged derangement of our youth didn’t start two years ago. Now the deranged teens are adults who sound no more sophisticated than the drug-addled high school dropout blaming her situation on the fact that her pig of a dad didn’t like paying high taxes on the money he brought home to take care of his family. In her logic, that made her father a racist white supremacist and she therefore had no choice but to wear skimpy outfits and sleep with every twenty-something-year-old guy who had enough coke to keep her attention. Evolution of the mind, see? Sleeping with druggies, as long as not all of them are white, means you are not a racist like the good man who raised you.
Eventually, the girl’s looks are shot, and there are no more coke-armed lotharios honking their horns outside her door. She learns to vent her hate on the interwebs. And there seems to be “nothing more better” on the interwebs than wishing Eric Carlston death. I’m not saying it’s all Will Smith’s fault, but they are still running Fresh Prince reruns on Nick at Night.
This is what I’m talking about:
By the way, who in the world is knocking this girl up? I think I can see the bruises on her arms where they’ve been touching her with the twenty-foot pole.
In my mind, there are three kinds of people on the planet. Those in the tribe of Jesus, those in the grasp of Satan and those on the fence. Since the devil owns the fence, there’s only one place that guarantees everlasting life. When Eric got off the fence and cast his lot with Jesus, those in the devil’s waiting room of hell lost it and started flinging their own feces at each other. Some would call it a $h!tshow, but I am not one of them. It's just a normal day for those in hell on earth.
This model of human nature is similar to how the children of the world and the adults of the world are divided by the fence upon which sit only those of adult age who refuse to accept that they are adults and maybe some in midlife crisis. Responsibilities are a pain, and arrested development is the postpartum syndrome of the Peter-Paniac children of an advanced age.
Back to those in the grasp of Satan. They are like Sambo and Quimbo, who out of fear lashed out at the right-thinking Uncle Tom because Tom refused to whip a sick slave girl for being unable to work. Sambo and Quimbo, slaves themselves who’d cast their lot with their slave master, fear their own beatings and then whip Uncle Tom to death to spare themselves. Only thing is, these demon-infested provaxxers are really afraid of their master Satan and the eternal tortures they have coming for not preventing the loss of Eric who’d just escaped their fence.
You see, when it came to Ayesha, they had to do some customary screeching. But her soul is protected by the blood of the lamb. Eric, sitting on the fence during his time of need, was a perfect victim in need of a deal with the devil who owned the fence he was sitting on. But Eric chose differently, and the devil’s pissed. Therefore, the provaxxers have a lot more screeching to do because they’re afraid of the devil’s wrath. It’s their fault. They didn’t have the words to keep him hating and in their bed of hot coals where they practice getting used to the eternal fires of hell. No point in going to hell unprepared, right? They’re a different kind of prepper.
For those on the fence, let’s look at the warning offered by the great Canadian band Rush in the song “Freewill.” Here are some of the lyrics with my own emphasis in bold.
There are those who think that life Has nothing left to chance With a host of holy horrors To direct our aimless dance
A planet of playthings We dance on the strings Of powers we cannot perceive “The stars aren’t aligned – Or the gods are malign” Blame is better to give than receive
You can choose a ready guide In some celestial voice If you choose not to decide You still have made a choice
You can choose from phantom fears And kindness that can kill I will choose a path that’s clear I will choose free will.
Now, I’m well aware that all the occultic symbols that adorn the band’s album covers suggest Rush is well entrenched in the devil’s fold. The pentagram in the ritual circle and all the symbols for alchemy tell you everything you need to know. Nonetheless, they offer warnings to those who listen to their music but are not apt to cross the fence into the devil’s fold. They say that “you can choose a ready guide in some celestial voice” – God’s guide and His celestial voice. But then they graciously warn, “If you choose not to decide, you still have made a choice.”
If you sit on the fence, you are still on the devil’s territory. Devil owns the fence.
The song is about freewill. God gave us freewill so that we can choose. Not only that, God wants us to choose. We can choose the celestial voice, or we can choose to do whatever we want, even when it violates the laws of God. He gave us the choice.
The devil, however, has spent an eternity trying to convince us there are never any consequences to our choices while at the same time trying to convince us there is no freewill. While no one knows for sure who originally said this line from the movie the Usual Suspects, it is true. “The greatest trick the devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn’t exist.”
But, we know from 1 Peter 5:6-9
5Likewise, ye younger, submit yourselves unto the elder. Yea, all of you be subject one to another, and be clothed with humility: for God resisteth the proud, and giveth grace to the humble.
6Humble yourselves therefore under the mighty hand of God, that he may exalt you in due time: 7Casting all your care upon him; for he careth for you. 8Be sober, be vigilant; because your adversary the devil, as a roaring lion, walketh about, seeking whom he may devour: 9Whom resist stedfast in the faith, knowing that the same afflictions are accomplished in your brethren that are in the world.
While he doesn’t want you to know he exists, the devil is looking to devour you 24/7/365. If there is no rest for the wicked, there is definitely no sleep in hell. Bottom line, the devil has a lot more to lose with Eric’s choice. The devil lost his grasp on Eric’s soul, while with Ayesha, he never had a shot. For that reason, the devil’s minions splash and thrash in the pot of slowly boiling water while the devil heats it a little more every second Eric is out of the the fold. It reminds me of Luke 11:24-26, in that it verifies the verses.
Return of an Unclean Spirit
24When the unclean spirit is gone out of a man, he walketh through dry places, seeking rest; and finding none, he saith, I will return unto my house whence I came out. 25And when he cometh, he findeth it swept and garnished. 26Then goeth he, and taketh to him seven other spirits more wicked than himself; and they enter in, and dwell there: and the last state of that man is worse than the first.
While Eric may have been delivered from whatever demon was oppressing him and keeping him on the fence, that demon or unclean spirit is coming back with seven more. While we all can rejoice in Eric’s choice, the war for his soul has not been won. It's only just begun. He might have defeated the one demon on his own, but I believe he’ll need help to take on the Cobra Kai-like gang of demons that has Eric in its sights. That’s the kind of battle that makes the fight against the Chyna Virus seem like child’s play.
Eric needs to know it’s coming, he needs to be prepared, and he needs to be equipped. War is hell. With proper preparation though, the devil’s efforts will be the comparable dud that Spielberg’s Woke take on West Side Story is.
Pray for Eric’s soul. While I pity and pray for the lost fools who’ve chosen to throw their souls into the lake of fire for whatever the devil offered them to become his living Quimbo- and Sambo-like keyboard slaves in charge of spewing hatred into the public sphere for the rest of their lives, I’m more concerned about Eric’s soul right now. When given the choice, he didn’t take the devil’s offer. But that don’t mean the devil ain’t coming for him. Pray for Eric and that he may be equipped with the “Full Armor of God.” – Ephesians 6