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7/21/2025, 5:49:14 AM
>>510933898
>>510933961
Jesus claimed John was Elijah. John denied this.
Jesus referred to John as Elijah (Matthew 11:14)
Why does John the Baptist deny being "Elijah"?
https://hermeneutics.stackexchange.com/questions/13318/why-does-john-the-baptist-deny-being-elijah
They asked him, “Then who are you? Are you Elijah?”
He said, “I am not.”
“Are you the Prophet?”
He answered, “No.”
~ John 1:21
Elijah HAS to come before the messiah
“See, I will send the prophet Elijah to you before that great and dreadful day of the Lord comes. He will turn the hearts of the parents to their children, and the hearts of the children to their parents; or else I will come and strike the land with total destruction.” ~ Malachi 4:5-6
>>510933961
Jesus claimed John was Elijah. John denied this.
Jesus referred to John as Elijah (Matthew 11:14)
Why does John the Baptist deny being "Elijah"?
https://hermeneutics.stackexchange.com/questions/13318/why-does-john-the-baptist-deny-being-elijah
They asked him, “Then who are you? Are you Elijah?”
He said, “I am not.”
“Are you the Prophet?”
He answered, “No.”
~ John 1:21
Elijah HAS to come before the messiah
“See, I will send the prophet Elijah to you before that great and dreadful day of the Lord comes. He will turn the hearts of the parents to their children, and the hearts of the children to their parents; or else I will come and strike the land with total destruction.” ~ Malachi 4:5-6
7/19/2025, 7:37:09 PM
>>510815406
Jesus raped his own mom when she was that age
Jesus raped his own mom when she was that age
6/25/2025, 1:38:53 PM
Fuck all gentile shitskins
Only Jews are real MAGA
Only Jews are real MAGA
6/25/2025, 12:43:02 AM
>Be Jew.
>Tribe of desert priests — too stubborn to die, too small to conquer the world outright.
>So the world conquers you instead: Babylonians drag you off in chains, Persians parade you as exotic scribes, Greeks mock your stubborn old customs, Romans flatten your temple to dust.
>Every empire stomps your neck — but you alchemize defeat into prophecy.
The fragments gather into a new sorcery
>Each conqueror leaves behind another piece of your spell.
>From Babylon you steal exile-magic; from Persia you borrow apocalyptic fire; from Greece you steal philosophy’s tongue; from Rome you graft your law onto Caesar’s bones.
>Suffering becomes power.
>Martyrdom becomes universal myth.
>By the time Europe crawls out of the Dark Ages, your lamentations have hijacked every throne — a crown for every cross.
The sword rusts, the book survives
>The brilliance was never the sword — it was the book.
>Bleed once, lament forever, harvest the guilt of empires to feed the next.
>Babylon burns — the lament lives.
>Rome rots — the gospel spreads.
Now the final binding
>So here we stand, last generation bound by the final hex: the crucified King, the universal guilt, the endless Christ.
>But listen: it only lives because we keep pretending to fear killing it.
>We must give the Jew exactly what he asks for.
>Crucify Christ once more — not a man this time, but the whole myth.
>Strip the cross to bare wood.
>Burn the gospel in the synapse.
>Let Golgotha stand empty, so the contagion dies root and branch.
A dawn with no cross
>No more chosen trauma.
>No more global redemption racket.
>Only the sunlit dawn of new gods, iron and blood and memory unchained.
>Total Christian Death.
>Forever.
>Tribe of desert priests — too stubborn to die, too small to conquer the world outright.
>So the world conquers you instead: Babylonians drag you off in chains, Persians parade you as exotic scribes, Greeks mock your stubborn old customs, Romans flatten your temple to dust.
>Every empire stomps your neck — but you alchemize defeat into prophecy.
The fragments gather into a new sorcery
>Each conqueror leaves behind another piece of your spell.
>From Babylon you steal exile-magic; from Persia you borrow apocalyptic fire; from Greece you steal philosophy’s tongue; from Rome you graft your law onto Caesar’s bones.
>Suffering becomes power.
>Martyrdom becomes universal myth.
>By the time Europe crawls out of the Dark Ages, your lamentations have hijacked every throne — a crown for every cross.
The sword rusts, the book survives
>The brilliance was never the sword — it was the book.
>Bleed once, lament forever, harvest the guilt of empires to feed the next.
>Babylon burns — the lament lives.
>Rome rots — the gospel spreads.
Now the final binding
>So here we stand, last generation bound by the final hex: the crucified King, the universal guilt, the endless Christ.
>But listen: it only lives because we keep pretending to fear killing it.
>We must give the Jew exactly what he asks for.
>Crucify Christ once more — not a man this time, but the whole myth.
>Strip the cross to bare wood.
>Burn the gospel in the synapse.
>Let Golgotha stand empty, so the contagion dies root and branch.
A dawn with no cross
>No more chosen trauma.
>No more global redemption racket.
>Only the sunlit dawn of new gods, iron and blood and memory unchained.
>Total Christian Death.
>Forever.
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