Back when I was a tiny little miltia general, I spent a lot of time watching the news with Grandma Lila. She lived for the news. It gave her an opportunity shake her head and declare, "wicked, wicked world" each time Walter Kronkite finished a story.
Grandma would shake her head clean off if she saw the state of the world today. It's as wicked a place ss a place can be, and nothing illustrates that more than the current debate about shooting people. These days, a guy can't even go out and exercise his god-given right to shoot a passle of funny looking or weird acting people without the whole country getting its ass in an uproar.
It wasn't always like that. As homosexualist-fighting culture ninja Scott Livley notes, People celebrated God as a hero after he massacred every man, woman, and child in Sodom City simply because they sang homosexualist wedding songs.
Can you imagine what would happen if God did that today. He'd be arrested immediately in any jurisdiction outside of Florida or Texas.
That's where we've come to.
Note: I'm on the road this week and posting via Kindle. Please forgive the lack of graphics and any typos I fail to catch.