Olympic Opening Ceremony?
This is how I feel:
Mocking Christianity, Michelangelo’s Last Supper, disgusting videos (headless Maria Antoinette), more drag, drag, drag, drag and all for an small and insignificant portion of the population. Woke-ism has gone amuck in France.
God is not amused.
Macron, France, the IOC, everyone involved in this visual and demonic debacle should be ashamed. Would they do this to Islam? I think not. Christianity…God and Jesus Christ…are fair game. Yet perhaps Islam was represented as the hidden message behind the symbology of a headless Maria Antoinette. Who knows. Of course the director of this disgusting visual mockery called the Olympic Opening Ceremony is queer himself. He flaunts it. I guess in his world view Christianity is the LGBTQ community’s primary enemy and target.
At one point in time I thought I was watching the Paris pride parade and not the Olympic parade of athletes.
Trudeau probably loved it.
Canada’s woke Prime Minister with two members of his cabinet!
France is a rich country in culture, fashion, cuisine, history, art and French Fries. They wasted an opportunity to showcase this to the world. Instead the world was subjected to a disgusting array of French wokeness.
I say fry them all. Too bad Madame Guillotine is no longer in service. Madame Defarge and her merry band of tricoteases would have a field day with the creative team of the Paris Olympic Games.
Too bad, as the 1924 Paris games were memorable.
Abrahams and Liddell win gold medals in 1924 Paris Games that are inspiration for Chariots of Fire
Harold Abrahams and Eric Liddell’s victories in the 100 and 400 meters respectively in the 1924 Olympics are surely the best chronicled athletics performance ever after it they were immortalized in the Oscar-winning 1981 film Chariots of Fire.
Liddell, son of a Church of Scotland minister, refused to run in the 100m at the Games because his devout Christian beliefs would not allow him to race on a Sunday. He then switched to the 400m instead and broke the world record in recording a famous victory. He declined to defend his title, becoming a missionary instead, and after devoting his life to the church, he died of a brain tumor in a Japanese internment camp in 1945, aged just 43.
A different age with different values!
From now on, for me, the only Olympic games that deserve merit and my attention are the Special Olympic Games.
Yessssss!
He is definitely underneath God’s light.
Amen brother!!!
You betcha.