Pets: have we made our homes and our hearts unclean?

What?! Are you serious?

Hear me out.

Not long ago I saw a tweet posted by someone who had just lost their dear dog, and I will confess I wept for him. The owner had written “Goodbye […] the sweetest boy there ever was, gone far too soon. I’ll miss you terribly.” I had just lost dear Edgar, and yet here I was looking at another person’s grief and knowing that feeling. Losing a pet is real pain, an emotional wrench.

But later, those words “gone far too soon” echoed as I saw this image. Sorry.

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During the first trimester of pregnancy, the preborn child is developing at a rapid pace.

What have we done, as a society when we have more empathy for animals in distress than humans? When the pet industry is a multi-million pound industry selling coats, leashes, collars and fancy food bowls for your dog (or cat), yet America alone is aborting over a thousand children a day!

What on earth have we done, when we are heartbroken over an animal and say he was “gone too soon”, but would never say that about an aborted “foetus”?

This post is hard to write, but what I am saying here needs to be said. We have got our priorities ALL wrong! Good grief, every dog that ends up in a shelter gets more sympathy than a child put up for adoption.

More people are choosing dogs over having kids (you’d be amazed how many times images like this one appear on the net).

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So I repeat – what have we done?

We have made our homes unclean with these animals, and we seem to have made our hearts unclean with them too. As I wrote before – their hair gets in everything and we even might end up eating it! The number of times I see people letting their dogs kiss them, and slobber all over their lips – yikes I used to have a dog who used to try to lick my lipstick off, which all those years ago I thought was cute!

We have got to grow up – we have got to get serious about obedience, and we have got to stop idolising pets (which I am not saying we all do, but we’ve all seen and witnessed, I’m sure).

We have got to earnestly seek the LORD in these matters and start putting our money where our mouth is, and stand with God instead of the world. We need to walk the walk of righteousness, and not just pay lip-service to it.

Satan is destroying us – for lack of KNOWLEDGE! Yet the Law of Moses is clear. We need to be ready to stand for the unborn, and for fellow humans – and if our hearts have more love for dogs and cats than people, then we had better repent!

I appreciate that I may sound like one of those “evangelical” ex-smokers who tells you that your cigarettes are a “filthy habit” – but the fact is, he’s right, and he’s seen the light. Don’t be angry at the messenger, even if the message is annoying you!

To read more about the first trimester abortion images and see the rest of them, please click this link. There’s also an interesting discussion in the comments there.


God Bless you



The medical profession: A confluence of hellish activities

It is truly hellish when the medical profession, who we (some of us) trust to make us well decides to abandon all pretence, and vote to make it the very POLICY of it’s union to ‘decriminalise’ abortion.

This would bring in abortion up to full term. This is absolutely horrifying.

Yet it is now the policy of the BMA, on a majority vote. This means that the union could soon be lobbying government for a law change. One doctor is now leaving the BMA because of this. A good comment from that article:

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We also now have Scotland following Wales into an ‘opt out’ organ donation system. This means, effectively, murdering one person to save the life of another. Organs come from living people, not dead bodies! This is a stepping stone to doing the same in England. Read: Organ donation and the myth of ‘informed consent’

On the basis of that article I have contacted Dr Paul Byrne myself and asked him to write to the First Minister of Scotland, Nicola Sturgeon, to ask her to stop this law change.

Now, in today’s news, we have a doctor claiming that transgender women (born male) should be able to have womb transplants on the NHS. This is our national “health” service which is already under incredible financial strain. Here’s one of the better comments:

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Yet this is straight out of Cloward and Piven Strategy. More entitlements means a broken system, and a broken system means people will clamour for safety, and that could mean anything. The best of two options? The devil or the deep blue sea?

I’ll finish today by posting this wonderful video for you, and I urge you to watch it through to the end, even though the pictures of their lovely son after his chemo will make you cry. It’s time to recognise that the medical profession, with its vaccines that maim and kill, its chemo that kills 25% of cancer patients, its Liverpool “Care” Pathway which is still on-going, and at one time was claimed to be killing 130,000 elderly in the UK every year – is NOT on the side of God, not on your side, doesn’t adhere to “THOU SHALLT NOT KILL”, nor even it’s pagan oath to “first do no harm” – it’s now a killing machine with little or no conscience.

Watch, please, and share:

God Bless you


Planned Parenthood’s satanic agenda rolls on

Just when I thought the tide of evil from this organisation was beginning to be stemmed by Pro-Life messages, and Donald Trump, I found out that Planned Parenthood now have another income stream in the pipeline.

Gender reassignment.

Yes, you heard that right. Perhaps you already knew, but I found this out only a couple of days ago by reading Twitter, and it began with this ridiculous piece of propaganda:


Let’s do away with male and female and replace them with…? Nevermind – I’m preaching to the choir here. Then I saw this in the replies:

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I thought, “WHOA! What?”

So I did a bit of digging, and it’s true. (Source)

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Planned Parenthood – an organisation which is supposed to provide family planning, yet pushes abortion, well, now it’s showing even more it’s true colours. This is a satanic organisation, bent on pushing whatever the leftists (really, they are Marxists) want to make popular. Of course this is going to be very profitable, and surely (and please correct me if I’m wrong) the states provide at least some funding to these Planned Parenthood offices from taxpayers money? This is, yet again, not what America needs to be doing.

God doesn’t make mistakes. Elites with a sinister agenda are behind this. Pollution is part of it, and media hype is also. Read more:

Transgender issues linked to anti-depressants

So what antidepressant was Steven on when he decided to become a woman?

Another danger of the transgender push

God Bless you


Abortion – the right to murder? And what men can do to stop it….

It’s an odd thing as a childless woman to see the protests around the world against any curbing of abortion rights. It seems a woman’s right to choose is simply a woman’s right to kill her child. It’s so blatant that these women KNOW that they want to kill their child, and their protests reveal this as their determination. Take a look at this lady (I use the term loosely) in Ireland:

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Covered in blood – one Irish would-be-child-killer
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These girls, pictured in a Polish protest, are tame by comparison

And what do we see in amongst these protests – we see commenters saying silly emotive things – just wait for my blast when you read this:

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The person who responded really nailed it, don’t you think?

Yes, why don’t you try milking our ‘Christian compassion’ teat – come on – let’s all be so ‘Christian’ (code in their worldly minds for the kind of love, which is really indulgence, which says that sin is OK), that we empty ourselves with compassion for your mistakes, for your incomprehending ungodliness which says that if the ‘error’ you made was to get pregnant that this is NOT the will of God, and it’s OK to kill it? What?

The ‘milk of human kindness’ is what this person is getting confused over, and Christians are not called to be wet, and soppy and complaisant – we are called to speak TRUTH. We are called to be compassionate, yes, but not accepting of SIN! Christians are pro adoption, but not pro abortion.


But let me continue, because this is a very important issue. Here’s the Irish protest again:

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Here’s your task, men – take a good look at these ‘wimmin’ and remember to make a decision next time you’re thinking of screwing a woman – is she a potential child-murderess? Frankly I cannot imagine many men finding these harridans attractive enough, unless wearing beer goggles, to want to partake of their ‘well-trodden path.’

In fact, let me distill this down to this simple phrase, in the most common vernacular I can muster:

Don’t chuck your muck up any woman you can’t trust to be a good mother to your children.

Have I said that plainly enough? 😉

As women reject womanliness, so men will reject the qualities we always inspired in them – protectiveness, provision, love and care. Instead women are becoming little more than ‘any hole’s a goal’ f*ck-buddies. More fool this generation – God will not be mocked.

God Bless you


Sources: Keep your rosaries off my ovaries! Thousands march through streets of Dublin in protest at Ireland’s abortion ban

Poland Might Change Its Abortion Law But The Internet Is Fighting Back

Juxtaposing comments by Bel Mooney

Let me just start by saying that over here in the UK Bel Mooney is an Agony Aunt for the Daily Mail newspaper. She has a weekly column in the paper helping others with the problems of their lives. I have rarely read it (unless I think the subject matter useful or relevant in some way).

Now, I am not going to sit in judgement on this woman – only God knows her true heart. It’s just hard to feel that there isn’t a huge gap in her thinking here. Let me start with her article about her darling dead dog. I know what it’s like to lose an elderly dog – my goodness it’s painful, but, well read on:

Anyone who has felt the devastating loss of a beloved pet will understand the aching void it leaves.

Here, off the top of my head, is a list of things I miss since I lost my beautiful Maltese dog Bonnie last year: my friend; playmate; counsellor; anti-depressant; admirer; confessor; baby; thing of beauty; grateful recipient of devotion.[…]

Every single night I stretched out my right arm to the space where she had always slept on our bed and felt about with my fingers, letting my hand hover about four inches from the duvet — exactly where she would have been — bouncing them on emptiness, concentrating hard, as if that would let me feel silky dog hair.

This was all done with no sound, hardly a breath, because I did not want my husband to know. I mean, reaching out for our dog in the darkness? Really? Talking to her inside my head and willing her furry self to be there?

No, admitting such a thing makes a person look utterly pathetic. Just like secreting one of her collars (a turquoise one decorated with silver conchos that I bought in New Mexico) under my pillow every night. You do not have to tell me. […]

When you reach out to living creatures with a full heart, they say, miracles can happen. And so it proved with what happened next.

Bonnie used to sleep on top of the duvet, pressed up behind me against the curve of my legs. That was her place. Now, as I watched the horses, I felt her there. A sudden pressure, almost a shove against me.

The room seemed to hold its breath. The silence roared as I felt that little push again. Bonnie was nudging me, telling me that she was there.

I spoke aloud. ‘Bonnie? . . . ’ The silence enfolded us.

‘I know you’re here, Bonnie,’ I said. She was.

There was no mistaking the feeling of that little animal mass; for 14 years I was accustomed to its insistent heft. Of course, I know some people will reckon a sick woman on anti-biotics will imagine she feels the presence of her dead dog. Poor thing! But recording here what is absolutely true, I rejoice in not caring a mouse’s breath what anybody thinks.[…]

In 2010, I’d set up a Facebook page in Bonnie’s name to help market a series of children’s books I’d written about her.

Now, in the cold black morning, I quickly called it up and bashed out these words: ‘This is Bonnie’s spirit writing with ethereal paws. I woke Bel from her sleep to make her realise she had to make a Christmas donation to Happy Landings animal shelter.

‘They do wonderful work and that’s why she is a patron. So I’m watching her at her desk now, just after 4.30am, writing a cheque in a card to the team, led by Lyn, and the assorted creatures they care for so well.’ […]

My husband digs a small hole at the base of each one, and I start to divide Bonnie’s ashes between them.

And it feels to me — as we both carry out our quiet tasks in the May sunshine, that all the loves and the losses in my life have become one, intermingling and fusing for ever.

As I reach the last rose, immediately in front of the summerhouse where Bonnie and I used to sit and read and snooze, a sudden impulse makes me moisten a finger, dip it in the ashes, and place those last atoms of my pet on my tongue.

Surprised and moved, Robin follows suit, and then I tip the last ashes into the roots of the last rose. This feels fitting. At her end, she tasted my tears; now I receive her back into myself and make it a beginning. (source)

Alright – that’s enough! What did I just read, you may be thinking – believe me those are only a small selection of the incidents in the article which make clear to this audience that Bel Mooney is, well, devoted (and I think that’s the correct word, biblically) to her dead pet. You really should read the full thing to appreciate the New Age claptrap in all it’s glory – and, again, I don’t blame Bel for this – these same emotionalism/spiritualism-themed articles appear all over the place all the time, encouraging this kind of viewpoint (and opening doors for active demons).

Now for her comments on her abortion. Yes, you read that right.

Obvious Child tells the truth about abortion and that’s something few women would shout openly and which pro-life groups would rather suppress.

For the fact is that for many people who have had one, including myself, an abortion is no big deal.[…]

I can honestly say I’ve never felt sad about having a very early termination at the end of 1980. My son was born in 1974, smaller than average and treated in special care. Then in 1975 I endured 16 hours of labour delivering a stillborn son at full term.

In January 1980, I had my daughter prematurely by caesarean section, contracted a dangerous infection and heard a succession of bleak warnings from doctors about my baby’s health.

The prognosis was uncertain and the future looked frightening and exhausting in equal measure – though at the time I had no way of predicting just how hard it would be.

That’s why, 11 months after my daughter’s birth and pregnant again at the age of 34, I was so relieved to hear my new GP tell me: ‘If you were my daughter, I would counsel a termination.'[…]

Like Donna in the film, I was thoughtful, but determined about having an abortion.

And from that day until this, I have never experienced a moment of regret about that decision. For the sake of my health and in order to care for my sick child, it was the right thing to do. (source)

As a dog lover, I understand her pain over her loss of her pet (who by the way had lived a full life into an old age). But to speak only days later in the same paper of her abortion and say it was no big deal – you see why I feel I have to juxtapose these two viewponts and suggest that these show a worrying trend in our media; that they display some pretty *ucked up priorities? Is it just me?

I was never blessed with children. I never had the opportunity to be a Mum, yet I cannot imagine for a moment being glib about an abortion, and yet encouraging excessive (and spiritually dangerous) mawkishness over a pet.

Thoughts please?

God Bless you