My own beliefs are in my song

There is a yellow one that won’t accept the black one
That won’t accept the red one that won’t accept the white one
And different strokes for different folks

I am in a discussion right now with a black man who is disgusted that my company has come out in support of HB 5. All major real estate corporations have come out in support of this law. It codifies the end of discrimination in housing due to sexual preference. He’s all about Chic-fil-A, (which incidentally I have never set foot in), and how God apparently hates fags.

Dude. 50 years ago God hated negroes. You are not in good company.

Let’s go through this again. And believe me, we have been through this on PBE before. A bunch of Englishman came and killed off the natives of this country in the 15th and 16th century. So this country was founded on racism. After that there was a potato famine in Ireland and a bunch of Irish emigrated here. They were the ‘dirty Irish’ and they were treated like crap, which is why there are still to this day, Irish crime families (or cartels if you will) in the Northeast. We had the dirty money grubbing Jews. Some of them created criminal enterprises too. Then the dirty Italians showed up. Each group picked on the group that preceded them. And the Englishman picked on everyone. Of course all during this period of time we were kidnapping Africans and Caribbeans from their homes and shoving them on ships and bringing them here to sell into slavery. And we shat on them as well.

We let Hitler murder millions of Jews in his own country while we hid behind “America First”. Every time you hear those words you should cringe. We are a bunch of bigoted, racist asshats and it’s time we own it.

If one more so called Christian plays the victim card with me, I am going to scorch the earth. These jackwads seem to think their somehow by letting someone else live their life in peace that their rights are being infringed upon. Which right? The right to be a complete jack wagon? Your right to oppress others? Your right to tell me how to live me life? Which right are we talking about here?

This is not the God I know. The God I know sent His Son to this earth to die for our sins. His Son, while here, fed the hungry, comforted the downtrodden and loved all who he encountered, even while hanging from a cross. It makes me wonder where these people are getting their information. It certainly isn’t the Bible I read.

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