I'm not going to advertise the nutjob's website but this is the weird paragraph I found there:
So how do you prepare for that? You don't. All you can do is get right with God. Repent and trust in our Lord Jesus Christ with your heart, mind, and soul. He may not make this ride we are on any more comfortable but when the smoke clears we will be with God in an eternal, righteous, world. THAT is the day my family and I are fully prepared for.
He wants to repent. For what crimes? He doesn't say. He wants to trust the dead Jeebus. He wants himself, his airhead wife, and his brainwashed children to magically fly to a magical heaven to be with his magical fairy. I gave the wacko some free advice even though his disease is incurable:
"Repent and trust in our Lord Jesus Christ with your heart, mind, and soul."
Your Magic Jeebus Man is dead, dead, dead. Didn't you know that?
"All you can do is get right with God."
As if a magical master of the entire universe (if it was real) would give a shit about you. Your imaginary god fairy is responsible for trillions and trillions of planets and you expect to get right with it.
Logic and common sense are wonderful things. Another great idea is demanding evidence for everything instead of just believing any childish nonsense you were brainwashed to believe.
Does it ever bother you that you're wasting your life living in an insane magical fantasy world?
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