Seems the folks down in Australia are getting a little of the old holy-image-appears-on-random-object-Christians-start-acting-like-total-whack-jobs fun of their own as of late. So says The Sydney Morning Herald:
Hundreds of believers flocked to the Coogee Beach headland yesterday to witness what they say is an apparition of the Virgin Mary.
Scores more hiked up the cliff path to touch, kiss and pray to the post which over the past few days has been transformed into something of a shrine, with pictures of the virgin, rosary beads and flowers piled around the white-washed fence.
Some wept, others sang, most prayed. As the sunlight reflected off a crook in the fence throughout the afternoon, hundreds claimed they could discern the shape of a veiled figure, and most agreed it was “Our Lady”.
They kissed a fence post?! Do they not realize that dogs tend to urinate on fence posts? I suppose that’s a little better than rubbing their naked asses against it.
This is one of those things about Christians that I just don’t understand. First off, why would Jesus and his Mother spend so much time drawing pictures of themselves into various random objects such as trees, fence posts, office building windows, or whatever other random inanimate object happens to be around at the time when they could do a much better job of letting people know they really exist by, say, materializing in the middle of the Today show set and performing an undeniable miracle such as making Al Roker actually interesting, or at least entertaining, to watch? Huh? Is that too much of a miracle for the King of Kings to pull off? I realize I’m asking a lot here.
No, instead we get nothing but pathetic doodles that have less artistic merit than something produced by a blind epileptic quadriplegic. Artistically speaking, Jesus should stick to turning water into wine and leave the art stuff to the professionals.
Secondly (yeah, I did have more questions), why the hell when one of these shoddy self-portraits appear do all the Christians in the immediate vicinity feel they have to:
A) rush immediately to the site in question
B) touch, rub, kiss, fondle, molest, pray, cry, or faint
C) generally make a nuisance of themselves?
They do that by clogging streets, leaving various “gifts” (someone eventually has to pick that shit up), trampling people’s lawns and just generally not doing anything productive or important despite all the problems they cause by being there. What the fuck is wrong with these people?
When was the last time you heard of a bunch of Jews freaking out because a vague image of some holy figure of their’s showed up on someone’s kreplach? How the last time you heard about a load of Muslims spazzing because one of them saw the face of Mahomet appear in the pattern of the wood grain of some random door someplace? You never hear about that sort of thing.
Occasionally the Hindus will make a big deal out of a statue of one of their various Gods they have supposedly drinking milk, but that’s about the only other religious group I can think of that has anything close to what the Christians are constantly reporting and it’s about a dumb as the idea of Jesus drawing bad pictures of himself everywhere.
Whatever. There are days when I’m feeling particularly evil that I just know there’s a great set of pranks to be pulled using this affinity of Christians to practically wet themselves over this sort of thing. One of these days I may have to see if I can pull it off.


















Chris “Hi, I’m Chris and like, I’m going to talk to everybody and stuff about God....Is this a blog? OMG I love these. Do I talk into a microphone? Is this on? Test....testing...test. LOL
Anyway I’ve been learning stuff like, u no, stuff, and I heard there are places that the devil would/ will be...u no, like places where u think he won’t be...like for instance 1) tempting
people 2) trying to tempt people 3) trying to tempt people in church. OMG, can u believe that he...wait, that’s only one place- church. I’d better stay away from church. LCYBI, I mean, who would?
But, he probably won’t b at raves and cult practicing places, u know, like those places are safe to go to. LOL, that’s such a relief! U just don’t no! I mean, like that is so rad and totally scarfable!
I haven’t met the Devil yet, but if I do u better believe I’ll turn on the old ignore blinkers. He won’t get a response out of ur’s truly. LOL, I mean what’s up with that? Did I ask him to talk to me. I don’t think so!
Now, God, I like talking to Him. He’s so cool. He’s the President of Shopper’s Drug Mart. Did you know that? I know, is that cool or what? He’s my friend and I can get all the free drugs I want. Woo hoo! He’s like soooo important and He’s the top guy.
I read about Him all the time. I like 2 read. Reading is fun. I love 2 read...except I don’t like the big words, and stuff. I mean, like, life’s too short to waste time on big words, like pu- pu- purile and f- f- fri- fri-vo-lous. At first I thought pu- purile was a good word u know like “pure” and stuff, like me, but someone looked it up for me and it means im- imma- ma- im-mature and ni- ni-niave. So, take it from me and avoid the big words. They’ll fool ya. And how! OMG and stuff. Hehehe ROTFLOL!
BRB, I gotta spit out this gum. It’s not sweet anymore. BRB, I mean, really, I will! hehehe.
So, I’m back. Did’ja miss me? I’m so sure and stuff. Anyway, I was talking about God b4. He’s the PRESIDENT! Di’ja no that? He’s like sooooo much more powerful than the Devil. Did u know that? But u have to be careful not to un- und- underes- underestimate the Devil. That’s why so many people don’t know God. Because the devil is like soooo powerful, too. But he’s not the president. He’s like an employee or an assistant manager or something. As a customer, u want to be sure not to buy anything from him. He’ll hurt u...he will.
So, believe me, I am learning soooo much and if u don’t believe me, we can talk. I mean like ga! That would be sooo cool. I like to talk to people. So let me know what u think about what I said and let’s talk, o-kay? O, like wow! That’s going to b so cool. For sure! So TTFN and SYL and stuff. XOXOXXO, Chris, for sure!
O BTW, I gave my real e-mail address so like write me and stuff. We can talk! About God and stuff. OMGYJDK. Really, and IGWT and JLMTIK and stuff. BYYYYEEE. Love u and God loves u, for sure.” Chris
(Forgive me, I’m just having fun. No permanent harm intended. I just couldn’t resist.)