In keeping with the Democrat party obsession with eradicating everything good, just, holy, and wholesome, the Bidens have created an identity confused abomination out of the traditionally religious observance of Christmas.
Days ago, the Biden White House released a video showcasing Jill Biden’s contrived Christmas decorations festooning the colonial solemnity of the White House. Though the nutcracker theme could generously be described as tacky, Jill and Joe left plenty of room for moral outrage.
Gone is Melania’s provocative panache and Trump’s instinctive deference to religious tradition. I’ll take a few bold stylistic risks and mean tweets over a cavalcade of sexual perversion meant to desecrate this nation’s celebration of the birth of Christ, the Redeemer of all mankind. Joe and Jill are gonna have a lot of explaining to do before His judgement seat.
Tediousness in decor and a bizarre broadway troop performance can be forgiven as an expected faux pas from a couple struggling to maintain the illusion of competency and familial sympathy. But, unveiling Jill’s Holliday composition with a crossdressing extravaganza in a macabre mockery of America’s most hallowed and wholesome observance should earn them a special place in the annals of the reprobate.
Should we really be surprised by this, from a man and woman so bereft of parental instinct as to callously throw aside a bona fide granddaughter like yesterday’s trash? A forgotten space where a stocking should hang speaks loudly of the first family’s depravity. The Bidens’ disregard for the meaning of Christmas is natural, from a purely political couple using one another as political capital to be expended to the last penny. This season, Jill’s been busy wringing out the last droplets of Joe’s vitality into the stainless steel basin of personal advantage.
There is nothing of Christ in the Biden Holliday crèche. The manger is a cold, empty void with the devouring state at its black heart. How many infants have been consumed by the titanic gravitation of unfettered selfishness and Democrat sponsored butchery? Just like Herod’s attempt to destroy the Christ child, any threat to statist power is met by a cruel sword that reaches even to the womb. The angelic harbingers of Christ’s birth are transformed by the Biden’s hubris and ethics of identity politics into Sodomite avatars of licentiousness. Biden’s addled mind and Jill’s cooly clinical manipulation combine to form animalistic monstrosities which shamble in and out of shadow. The entire tableau is sulphuric, and an affront to the Judeo-Christian principles that have made this nation great.
The Biden Christmas is akin to a Herodian debauch, complete with the head of John the Baptist served up to placate the insatiable lusts of the LGBTQ+ whatever constituency. And just like Herod’s court, there’s the specter of incest lurking within the narrative. These days, Biden seems barely able to contain his lecherous instincts, unbound by the constraints of cognition. Like Herod, he leers from his panoply at young girls with their fresh locks, dancing playfully, beckoning for his fondle and sniff.
All of the obvious mockery reminds me of who’ll have the last laugh in Biden’s paean to the gods of identity.
Psalm 2 isn’t typically cited during the Christmas season, but in light of Jill’s flippant treatment of the sacred, this portion is particularly apropos. “Why do the heathen rage, and the people imagine a vain thing?” (Psalm 2:1) Throughout the Bible, God asks questions. He meets mankind at the level of intellect and requires faith, but not an unreasonable faith. God continues, “The kings of the earth set themselves, and the rulers take counsel together, against the LORD and against his anointed, saying, Let us break their bands asunder…” (vs. 2,3) People like the Bidens chafe against God’s law, His declarations concerning the nature of man, the role of identity, and sexuality. For them, God’s description of sexual confusion as an abomination (Romans 1: 24-27) has no meaning, especially when His law conflicts with political expediency. Even despite God’s codification of His law into the very fabric of reality, the statist (obsessed with the supremacy of politics and man’s power to govern) presses forward with hysterical fantasy. Even the purely scientific facts of genetics, and the observable composition of chromosomes are powerless in the face of absolute madness — the mentation of a vain thing.
Impending judgment is no laughing matter, “He that sitteth in the heavens shall laugh: the Lord shall have them in derision. Then shall he speak unto them in his wrath, and vex them in his sore displeasure.” (vs. 4,5) And, “Yet have I set my king upon my holy hill of Zion…Thou shalt break them with a rod of iron; thou shalt dash them in pieces like a potter’s vessel.” (vs. 6,9)
That may not sound like much of a Christmas message, but making peace with God was the very reason for Christ’s birth. His death on the cross made it possible for mankind to be reconciled to God, and this reconciliation is readily available to anyone who comes to Christ in faith and, with a repentant heart, asks for his forgiveness and salvation. That is precisely what is meant in verse 12, “Kiss the Son, lest he be angry, and ye perish from the way, when his wrath is kindled but a little. Blessed are all they that put their trust in him.”
Jill and Joe Biden are just marionettes dancing on the strings of the most sinister presence in the universe. No, not Barack Hussein Obama. Though, he’s certainly playing his part, too. Our national survival is at stake, not from an axis of evil, but from our own departure from Him who has bequeathed to the boy in the manger, “the heathen for thine inheritance, and the uttermost parts of the earth for thy possession.” (v.8).