Trump is our Achilles, withholding himself from battle--every rational challenge we face--while sulking in self-pity.
He represents our need to feel right no matter how badly we behave. Do you see why the evangelicals love him?
In their eyes he was CHOSEN, obviously not having succumbed to the heresies of good works and self-determination.
He has never had a decent impulse in his life. Rather, he is evidence of the irrationality and inscrutability of election.
That such a hopeless shit-pile should be the recipient of such gifts must be a manifesting of God's will. So, there.
It was our destiny--the destiny of annihilation, the thing evangelicals have always longed for anyway. Make ready.
The end-times are here.
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