There are three types of people; those who make things happen, those who watch things happen and those who stand around wondering what happened.  Although I have always labored to be in the first category, recent American headlines suggests I am in the third.  The transgender bathroom question prompts me to wonder what has happened to my country.   

Faith, family and freedom summarizes the Judeo-Christian principles upon which our great American experiment was founded.  Beginning early in the last century, extremists progressively chipped away at those principles until successfully replacing God with government as the controlling moral authority of our lives.  The great culture war has been lost and with Biblical truths eliminated, the bar of decadence has been set so low that absolutely nothing is wrong.  Every fringe element has been, and will continue to be, championed as normal and protected by our new progressive government.  Traditionalists opposing this societal decay by basing their beliefs on scripture will be ferociously attacked with a hatred civilized people cannot comprehend.  Remember, the left tolerates ISIS because ISIS kills Christians—the progressives’ greatest enemy.

 Tolerance and compromise are manipulative terms collectivists use to silence Christians and they have been alarmingly effective in doing so.  Many believers, including some pastors, have compromised to the point of surrender, essentially amending God’s law to align with man’s law.  They are wrong.  I am a Christian, but I am also a country kid and for me to “turn the other cheek” and “judge not” is to overlook the fact Jesus fashioned a whip out of cords, flipped over the tables and ran the moneychangers out of the temple…twice. 

For one to claim they are a woman trapped in a man’s body, or vice versa, requires one to believe God made a mistake.  He does not make mistakes.  Government, Target Stores, Bruce Springsteen and ESPN may think it proper to choose restrooms and locker rooms based on how one sexually, self-identifies.  I do not.  Consider this a warning to those partaking in the left’s trendy, cultivated psychosis.  If I catch you where you biologically and morally do not belong and you are visually assaulting one of my loved ones, a whip made from cords will be the least of your problems.  One more thing…I am not alone.  There are Christian cowboys everywhere and they will get on their knees as ask for forgiveness, but only after first removing the offending deviant from the equation.