Red Coyote

How 'Bout A Little Smiting Instead

From a post at NRO's the corner we get word of another version of the "love your killers" hippy-dippy garbage we've been hearing on and off since 11 September 2001:

"We'll have a Mass for Peace, and pray for our enemies - so called."

Hey, Sister, how 'bout a Mass for Smiting? I want a God who, if he won't directly intervene to protect His believers, will at least deliver serious hellfire & brimstone, Old Testament style retaliatory annihilation to those who would plot to harm the believers. I can pray for God to change the hearts and minds of those who think, oh, that national health care would be good for the US of A. As to those who would plot to hijack aircraft with civilian passengers and fly them into buildings filled with yet more innocent civilians, though, I want full-out bleeding from the ears, frogs from the sky, Black Death everywhere terror. Let them die horribly, and then may whatever miserable excuse for souls they may have burn for eternity. Screw the peacemakers.

Six Years Later

It's been a year since the 2996 project, and again we remember.