The Reality We Like the Fantasy to Conceal

The other night I was out on my evening walk with a very nice John Jarvis tune streaming in my cranium. Passing by was a vehicle driven by a young man and sure enough, as I'm sure you've encountered, his music was hammering the environs and it was nothing but inharmonious bass and droning voices that sounded like they were coming from Hell.

As I've shared many times before, I hurt for young people, young adults who are merely children in big-people bodies who've been raised by children in big-people bodies who themselves have been raised by products of the 60s most susceptible to the brilliant but wholly wicked designs against them by Rome's militant operatives employing the most sophisticated means of human sacrifice to do its work as Cain's Legacy.

I know, I've taught them in a formal educational setting for some 35 years now. I still do, very likely now teaching their children.

Two pieces to share with you, might be worth reading. Todd Hayen wrote about the physical things those Romanist World Ops have been doing to constrain a reprobate population, pretty spot on. Anyone with any kind of real observation skills can readily see everything he cites. Thing is they do utilize every single weapon at their disposal, and every one that can disrupt people's thinking and feeling physiologically. Has been for decades now, it is just wondering what their imaginations will devise next.

It'll be nice when Mr. Hayen can see that "The Resistance" is just more of what he rails against and that The Kingdom is the only deliverance from the hellscape he describes.

Then there is this piece from Joy Pullman, who I also really like -- this one about how the fully socialist policy implementations put in place ultimately by, ahem, you know, absolutely destroy the foundation of any healthy society: the family. She starts by advocating some of the ::whoops:: -- socialist solutions to try to get people to have kids and raise families, yet then does get into how all that socialist crap is actually so stupid and does nothing to make families strong.

It'll be nice when Mrs. Pullman can see, and yes write cogently, about the fact that all of this comes from the Roman Catholic Church Deep State Operatives sworn to proficiently destroy things so they'll get people more intractably devoted to Rome -- and that the only deliverance for families is Christ and He is a gazillion light years from any of it.

But alas, as good as they are about all this, Mr. Hayen and Mrs. Pullman will never get that word out, or excuse me, The Word out, because if they did, the administrators of the fully entrenched Romanist dominion would pull the plug on their heretical work. Just as the very perceptive Noam Chomsky said (in so many words), "You wouldn't be widely published if you felt differently."

Still, I would read them. Good to see the product of Rome's crack team labors.

You can also see this at work at a place we went the other day, Disneyland. Yes, I confess, I like the place. It is fun, and the attention to detail is unparalleled anywhere. It is why so many people swarm the place and do so paying hefty ticket prices to enjoy it.

But yes, it is wholly, richly, gruesomely a part of the World.

Again those with some measure of perceptive ability have seen this for decades. The stuff that is in their movies had been catalogued quite comprehensively (and especially with their latest Pixar films it is quite unabashed), and the whole approach to everything exhibited in their theme park offerings is profoundly secular. It certainly does include everything gnostic, esoteric, and occultic, merely toned down and stylized a bit for popular consumption. It may employ quite innocuous "cultural appropriation" if it is considered respectful and authorized by the thought police, of course, but they are just as racialist and sexualist as anyone else. 

(By the way, real quick for these purposes, racialist and sexualist simply mean all problems for the oppressed people of color or novel sexual proclivities are the fault of older white men who think people should respect being a man or woman and act accordingly, and those particular kinds of older white men need to be taught a lesson in whatever ways the System can get away with.)

There were some hundred thousand million billion people there, and as I did my bit of people-watching and prayer-walking when I could, I just wondered how many of these people were anything remotely biblically literate. I'd mentioned in a webzine piece a while back that when asked, most people, the number if I remember was 4 of 5, could not name a single Bible verse from the top of their head.

4 of 5.

So there you have not only a hundred thousand million billion people there at the Disney park but many of those people are children. I could only think, with great sentiment, what exactly are they being taught at home?

A number of years ago, and this was like, 15, 20 years ago, I gave a biblical literacy quiz to my 12th graders at a public school -- just to see. I put it together myself and it was only ten questions from easiest ("Who had an ark with animals two-by-two?") to harder ("What book of the Bible has the lines 'There is a time to be born, and a time to die'?"). I justified it by treating it like a cultural literacy test, and really, basic biblical literacy should be in every cultural literacy expectation.

Well, um, yeah. They did miserably. A few got the Noah question, but not everyone, and really, everyone should have gotten that one. Very few got any of the harder ones correct, most didn't even try -- just left them blank. The ones who got at least a few correct were students who'd actually been to church at least a few times. The overall results, however, were abysmal.

And they don't care.

They didn't care then, and they don't care now. Most of them, children, parents, grandparents raised in the 60s are merely living out the religion of Moralistic Therapeutic Deism -- it doesn't matter what religion they say they have, it is really just MTD: "I'm a decent person and at least think nice things about others, I mostly hate life so at least I need fun people telling me pithy things or music stars singing edgy infuriating things to me so I may better connect with them, and God is nowhere so I just won't have anything to do with him."

And yesterday at Disneyland, I could see it in their eyes. I just could. And if you think me waaay too presumptuous, go ahead, you tell me: what do you think 4 of 5 would answer if I asked them about the foundations of a deep abiding fully biblical faith in the only One who could deliver them from the hellscape a beautiful fantasy world like Disneyland hides from them? Really, tell me, what do you think 4 of 5 random subjects there would answer?

You know.

And that ignorance and that dismissiveness and that MTD devotion has been put there deliberately.

One thing I did make note of was the very distinct lack of any real demonstrativeness by any favoring LGBTQ things. There were very few rainbows or queer-attired individuals, I mean hardly any at all. I think it is either that most people at least visiting this place actually think the LGBTQ stuff is pretty objectionable and don't want anything to do with it but generally don't say anything for fear of being tarred as bigoted, or the ones who are really into it just want to avoid standing out in an environment with so many people who they know may not like seeing what they would otherwise like to exhibit.

There were, however, quite a few visitors to the park sporting some kind of Disneyland thing, and the most pronounced of those items was the latest marketing thing the Disney people have started, one of the most genius things they have ever concocted.

The mouse ears.

They quite ingeniously decided to make all different kinds of mouse ears, and at $40 a pop they must be making a mint. While most of it was very fun to see, I can't help but think about the idea of ears and what they are for, as in, who are these people listening to? These things are all sticking up off the top of their heads, huh, what exactly is being poured through those into minds, hearts, and souls?

When I browsed one of the shops I saw a pair that I saw on no one. Again, the LGBTQ stuff was just not exhibited much at all on that day we traversed the park. The politically correct stuff was all over the place, but it was mostly very subtly, subliminally dispersed about. The ears themselves were pretty tame.

Yet they did have the "Pride" pair of ears available for purchase, and I took a photograph of it. Splashed all over the ears were "love" words, even those in different languages, you know, "Love is love" and all that. Even this one little part of the Disneyland experience revealed how much of the World this place is. And please, I get it, I know how much of the World all of that stuff is -- there are many followers of Christ who would never go to such a place for the very principled reasons I allude to here.

But we can't deny that every single person on the planet is desperate to have their imaginations activated and fueled. The Bible is full of stories we can only imagine -- true stories with events we can only picture in our minds as best we can. Jesus spoke in parables to enliven those imaginations to fully grasp wonderful truths and striking realities. And in that vein I close with this image, one that truly struck me when we simply went into the coffee shop on Main Street. 

The Disney people made a very nice little nook there, with the splendid feel of a small library room in a welcoming home. On the walls were a few framed pictures, and this was one of them, a picture of a book, The Wonder Book. I remember The Wonder Book by Nathaniel Hawthorne was about Greek legends written so children would enjoy them, I don't know if this one is that one, it looks to be more like a catalogue of some kind.

But there is a child there in the image, and she is obviously enchanted by the characters that come alive in the writing of a book that very likely tells of the most fantastical adventures -- 

Something we all want in our own lives.

All of us.

It's just, huh, too bad so many are consigned to the World's version of all that, ultimately empty, tedious, dreary. Hooray for the very best "AI" versions of manufactured excitement now being dumped into the mainstream like rapidly breeding rabbits, those will certainly make us happy! Can't wait for the whole Disney operation to really use those tools to capture and enslave our souls!

Unless you want the reality, and that would be the Kingdom, which makes Disneyland look like a mud pit.

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The image of the Disney palace, apparently the one in Shanghai, was from a blog titled Disneyphotoblography.com. The other photos were my own.

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