I would like to argue with you but I'm afraid it would be pointless and not a very interesting debate. I'll just say you are totally wrong and leave it at that.
personally im a huge blasphemer and after seeing godhatesfags.com i decided if god exists and does hate fags he can kiss my ass. i dont want any part of it. gay party in hell :D in my opinion no more real than santa or the easter bunny but hey.
but still. posting things like that on here might get you flamed. but if youre up for it, go ahead.
Just because some person makes a site that says godhatesfags doesn't mean that He does. Try not to let other people make God's decisions for Him. Everyone has the chance for a personal relationship with God, but even if you don't want it He still loves you all.
God bless you Dino for saying that.... when you need Him, He will not let you down, you all remember that in the darkest moment of your lives... a simple thank you or forgive me is all He asks for in return
I agree with dino and spirit, I hpe those who think against him in charge changes their ways soon....and god does'nt hate fags and I certantly don't hate fag..... why they're some of the nicest peaple i've met....
God doesn't hate anyone. He just hates sin. I just can't believe that anyone could believe that all of the wonders around us just happened so perfectly by some big bang shaboom by accident. Yep, it all works so perfectly... your body heals itself, the moon pulls the tides, the seasons change... seeds sprout. Uhuh. All an accident. I think not.
(I'll tell ya who's bad if he does exist... that Santa Claus pervert... some old guy watching kids all year long, luring them onto his lap and then breaking into your house at night. You can forget about the Easter Bunny, though... I shot him out of my garden a long time ago.)
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but still. posting things like that on here might get you flamed. but if youre up for it, go ahead.
(I'll tell ya who's bad if he does exist... that Santa Claus pervert... some old guy watching kids all year long, luring them onto his lap and then breaking into your house at night. You can forget about the Easter Bunny, though... I shot him out of my garden a long time ago.)