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Look Around
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 2/2/10 www.inthatdayteachings.com
Look around, and what do you see?
Look! Look with eyes of history.
Our world is economic, intellectual, military, political, social, religious,
In that same order it goes from dominate to retarded ridiculous.
Economic titans dominate nations, in fact the planet!
Poorest in performance: religion. Who can understand it?
Where is true freedom found in this mix?
Start at religion. There is your fix!
The cruel opposite is now globally in place,
Mammon enthroned, ministries in disgrace.
Broadcast religious wile-shenanigans mimic hidden economic entrapments,
Or teach political, social institutions better slavery-of-thought enhancements!
See too-big-to-fail ruses as indicator,
Decentralization is today’s liberator!
Ultimate decentralized good is God within,
Retarded religion should be ushering that in!
The end game of Western Civilization and God’s good,
Is God indwelling those of spirit and truth as He would.
Religion now prevaricates in gross, low immaturity,
While economic titans dominate sans God’s verity.
But religious leaders are too proud to admit,
The things of immaturity they must quit.
Much of the world is enslaved in bad thought, bad notions,
Greed, fear and slouch are religion’s faux elixir potions.
God has allowed religious immaturity for us to see,
What happens when the economic and intellect takes its fee?
Weep! Wail! Howl! Oh, religious leaders infantile!
Grow up In That Day. Come now to truth, not bile.
Look around: Centralized power corrupts all,
Yet truth lives In That Day to break the cabal.
See globally, see wide-angle, see within,
God-in-us must be over all of us winning.
Maturity is dedication to mutual restraint’s good,
That is God-indwelling as spirit and truth would.
Indwelling is the next dimension to occupy!
Truth in us full In That Day. In God: we fly!
In That Day Unbound
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 2/3/10 www.inthatdayteachings.com
I see a day coming,
When American Christian are free,
Coming days of La Mancha,
Without rapture-prosper-slouch, we see!
Instead of zombie eyes and zombie lies,
People bring out God in each other!
Instead of zombie leer and zombie fear,
People honor God in Christ’s brother!
I see a day coming,
When the children of our children laugh,
At their grandfolk’s blindness,
And the expense of a century’s blind bath!
Christians generally blind,
To hidden progressive socialism for a century,
Because at church behind,
In fear, greed and slouch from Satan’s doxie tree.
Some rock and roll more pure,
More true in spirit than wispy praise,
That mesmerized millions,
Hypnotized in dark-art, one-chord craze.
I see dust-and-ego-fed sheep,
Discovering high alpine green pastures!
Some sheep even sprout feathers,
Flying high: screaming eagle go-getters!
This, in relative penury and obscurity,
I see,
Damn me or bless me for seeing this freedom,
I weep.
I weep! I wail! I howl!
For blind wolves eating sheep unawares,
I see! I see! I see!
I refuse to believe: Nobody cares.
Then freed up, I see children playing,
I hear women laughing out loud,
Then freed up, I see men folk singing,
Their spirit and truth makes me proud!
In the movie, Guys and Dolls,
Frank Sinatra works on Marlon Brando a conning trick,
Crediting his father, Brando,
Sees through the wile, forgiving, that nothing stick!
Wolf-shepherds now provide,
An endless river of conning tricks,
To imbibe the great lies,
Of fear-greed-slouch chow, a maddening mix!
Behold, God can’t come quickly,
And live in such sheep inside!
Not when blind wolves in the ditch,
Take the unbeknownst for ride!
Yet given truth and right spirit,
The good ship Christianity can turn around,
Imbued quickly at once at last,
God lives in man, man lives in God unbound!
Revival’s Curious Demagoguery
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 2/4/10 www.inthatdayteachings.com
Why can’t revival be discernment against demagoguery,
Instead of acquiescence to same?
Lie down! Die down! Die down! And be supine submissive,
That’s the conner’s revival game!
Nothing wrong with healing or refreshing,
In an energized-for-that arena,
Except that politics and low business,
Duplicates the acquiescence Purina!
Die down and take it!
Bam, bam, bam!
Perfect elixir?
Or a sham!
Do laid-down sheep then see,
Hypnotism’s ruses?
Or will they be raped next,
By whomever chooses?
Dumb is,
As dumb does,
Lie down,
Get the buzz!
Impart, impart, impart!
Acquiescence to hypnotic-shenanigan demagoguery?
Is it high or low art?
Wouldn’t a wise person ask: What is the cost to this slavery?
Is revival so sweet and revival so dear,
As to be purchased with chains of slavery?
Hush up! Hush up! Hush up! Say wolves in fear,
Revival pays us well, who cares of knavery?
Don’t submit to Islam,
Lie down to revival’s big shenanigan?
Acquiesce to our big bam,
Turn off brain, have emotions born again?
Shepherds of demagogue revival,
Weep! Wail! And Howl!
Your blind-dumb sheep shall be overwhelmed,
By next wolf fowl!
You have made your sheep,
To believe a conning, blinding, low-level revival,
Shall help, not worsen,
Acquiesced, undiscerning souls from statist upheaval.
America has been ruined,
By self-interested wolves of demagoguery,
Low-level demagogue church,
Isn’t a fix, it’s an increased rogue’s gallery!
Weep! Wail! Howl!
In That Day,
Cons seen! And,
Done away!
It’s just more rogue-doctrine roulette,
Damn the consequential knowledge!
Cheap revival hurts discernment,
Another hidden-slavery college.
As rapture makes fear,
Prosper makes greed,
Revival makes slaves,
Slouch fills all need.
Those four doctrines of broadcast church,
Have consequences to their impartation,
Despite winking protests of enriched wolves,
Bottom line: They create a slave nation.
Disabusing Theo-political Utopian Fantasies
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 2/9/10 www.inthatdayteachings.com
How did the world get to be so mind-enslaved,
And in such a money mess?
Well, let’s peel away the layers of false utopias,
And you’ll see God’s truth best!
The big Orwellian false utopia,
Is a century of hidden progressive reign,
The liberal’s destruction of all known,
Western Enlightenment and truth’s gain.
But how could a world,
Be blind to all this?
False Christian doctrine,
Helped evil’s bliss!
Four false Christian utopian schemes,
Enabled progressive political lies!
Broadcast Christian errors of supine ease,
Enabled liberal, mind-shackle jive!
The first false Christian utopian scheme,
Is prosperity’s give-to-get lie,
Wealth comes from goods and services,
Not the Ponzi-schemer’s cry!
The second false Christian utopian scheme,
Rapture’s selling of great fear!
The doctrine is infantile and plain crazy,
To mature: is why we’re here!
The third false Christian utopian scheme,
Is slouch-doctrine selling great laziness,
Rome wasn’t built by this: but how lost!
To do nothing: makes people penniless!
The fourth false Christian utopian scheme,
Is intellectual, emotional jabberwocky blindness,
The kind that demagogues use shamelessly,
To make sheep worship their behind-ness!
Thus with these popular four doxies,
Shepherds for one-hundred years raped sheep!
While politicians enslaved minds,
To progressive’s hidden-slavery power sweep!
That’s why the Twenty-First Century,
Looks so bleak!
Theo-political ministers,
Make us weep!
The Orwellian people in charge,
They get by well!
But woe to the sheep-citizens,
They live in hell!
Antichrist rapture causes fear, and fear makes hell, not utopia!
Antichrist prosperity causes greed, and greed makes hell, not utopia!
Antichrist slouch-doxie causes immaturity, and immaturity makes hell, not utopia!
Antichrist demagoguery causes mind-slavery, and mind-slavery makes hell, not utopia!
Antichrist liberal progressivism causes destruction, and destruction makes hell, not utopia!
Thus clerical tyranny combines,
With political tyranny,
To disavow Western Enlightenment,
Unbeknownst: enslaving many!
Tyrants of unobtainable utopian ideas,
Demand non-deviation, are anti-historical,
Need to campaign an expensive reality distortion,
And believe critics to be heretical.
Thus, rigid tyrannical clerics,
Require monies as demonstration of loyalty,
Thus, rigid tyrannical politicos,
Need plebes to allege to their feudal royalty.
Demented utopia leaders,
Are incurious, non-inquiring and closed of mind,
Western Enlightened souls,
Are open to ethereal truth’s higher, tougher grind.
Liberal concepts of utopia,
Destroy Western Enlightenment’s good,
Transparency, check and verify,
Beware self-interest and idols of wood!
Rapture, prosper, slouch, emotion ministers,
And progressive politicians are all Pharaohs!
Awaken to In That Day Teachings,
Get free from enslavement! From them: fly like arrows!
Utopian leaders, being not God, cannot obtain utopia,
So they endlessly kick the can down the road,
Creating woes and more woes of vile moral hazards,
Leaders get the goods, the rest: a heavy load!
Well then, that’s a large concept to swallow,
Un-confessed, insidious, hidden clerical and political tyranny,
Is the reason the world is financially fallow,
But In That Day, God’s indwelt spirit and truth sets you free!
Yes, In That Day,
Multitudes shall see!
What trapped them and,
What sets them free!
Rapture’s Unctuous Idiocy
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 2/11/10 www.inthatdayteachings.com
Rapture doctrine is deified,
In many poor-taught minds,
With foggy brains, cluttered dogma,
Blind sheep oft kiss leaders’ behinds!
Deep delusional dementia,
Consumes the utopian-taught gullible,
Three Returns they confuse,
Let’s make sense from the rubble!
Orthodox doctrine of Catholics,
Greeks, Russians and Lutherans,
States that Jesus returns at time’s end,
And judges life-stock pens!
Most all Christians, more or less,
Can believe: a Final Judgment Return!
But non-orthodox propose,
Two more returns for which they yearn!
Yearn Return Two is,
Second Coming: with benefits!
We with God reign?
As His chief lieutenants?
Well, Yearn Return Number Two,
Is ridiculous on the very face of it!
What if it doesn’t happen?
Utopian schemes take your life and break it!
Then, Yearn Return Number Three,
Is rapture return the next second!
Read the previous line thrice,
Did He come? The idea is fecund!
Nevertheless, utopian-believing Christians,
Believe rapture’s endless absurdity,
No reason, no proof, no inquiry,
No intelligence beats such perfidy!
Finally, there is a new-but-old,
Idea kicking about,
Jesus returns indwelt in you,
Quickly! Oh, let’s shout!
Worship God in right spirit and truth,
Jesus comes invisibly,
Those yearning for Returns Two and Three,
Will be blind, but others see!
Yes, In That Day,
Dogs in a park will run to the imbued,
Wagging tails, glad!
Their blind masters saying, To hell with you!
How love is lost!
How hell is gained!
Yearning wrongly,
Yet God: un-feigned!
It’s eyes to see!
It’s ears to hear!
Honor: honor!
God quickly near!
Or believe in dystopian rot,
Yearn for the traps,
God has on-purpose allowed it,
Some yet: God’s maps!
Satan soul-kleptocracy,
Is to believe various yearning lies,
Often: false utopias,
So few see or honor: in whom God cries!
Know this: God is alive!
And He oft returns in us,
Yet rapture believers,
Throw God-bearers under bus!
Granted, God’s imminent transcendency,
Is a large concept to swallow,
But it is just what He said of Himself!
That we be! All else: hollow!
So In That Day,
Honor to whom honor is due!
God help us then,
To love the great God-imbued!
And that is how it happens,
That God can live in us,
Or desolate we shall be,
With pride: under God’s bus!
Or, happy we shall be,
Each one God-imbued!
By honoring each one,
Christ in me and you!
Last thought: Imbued quickly,
As for example, at that above-mentioned dog park,
You love on grouchy man,
As God’s lieutenant! This: scripture’s selah arc!
Thus indwelt, as in: Behold, I come quickly,
Those false Yearnings One and Two come true!
Sort of strange, isn’t it? The blind cannot see,
Post-resurrection, how God comes thru!
Laugh we must!
In That Day!
God’s plan works,
Anyway!
Those that see, see!
Them who can’t, shan’t!
Yet God returns,
In His remnant!
Yawning Over Potemkin Zombieland
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 2/16/10 www.inthatdayteachings.com
Well then, it’s agreed:
There are no just prophets today,
Warning us about,
Potemkin Zombieland. Hurray!
Hurray! We’re okay,
With hamster pipe walk-left-walk-right preachers!
They don’t mesmerize us,
Not according to our liberal school teachers!
No, the wing tanks are full,
On the jets of our preacher and politico class!
We need discern nothing,
Enlightened thought is just a worrisome morass!
Even if one of us in thinking,
Were to succeed,
Not one, but all need enlightening,
To work. Agreed?
So we’re ever so happy,
With Potemkin Zombieland!
Leaders: rich, plebes: broke,
Enslaved America is so grand!
That’s what some preachers and politicians,
Do, if not say, by their action!
Never mind their blinding us to all that,
Our one job: Their satisfaction!
Never mind Western Enlightenments’ tragic view,
Check and verify against each man’s sin,
We embrace mystic, therapeutic tyranny,
Our lives: dust, that masters live: golden!
It’s the new all-for-one,
And the new one-for-all,
Feudal lords over us,
Come now, lords of cabal!
Actually, we need to be,
More primitive, more easy-to-herd,
More easy-to-direct gerbils!
More nadir! Our zenith leaders’ word!
We need faux James Bond leaders and preachers,
Jetting to elite vacation spots!
With fake licenses to steal our monies and lives,
No consequences, no harms, no blots!
Except when God’s true man on the scene,
Calmly says, My nature is Bond, James Bond,
Thos looks on those Goldfinger fances,
We’ll see, when In That Day comes around!
How I have hated Life,
Hated Liberty and hated Happiness,
Now that my Reality is checked,
I hope I become what I hated: next.
Reality has become a prison for me,
Bill showed me coercive giving is slavery of thought,
Life, Liberty and Happiness,
Haunt me until, I think, Reality becomes what it ought.
What is there about this thing Happiness?
I need to know,
Where is my brother? And Happiness?
There I must go.
Happiness has freedom,
Freedom I have not,
Happiness has family,
Family I’ve forgot.
My brother loves mankind’s family,
And embraces its increase,
Give-to-get manages man’s limits,
And embraces man’s decrease.
As captain of Reality, I thought I,
Kept bad ideas from hurting our universe,
My captain brother’s love, Happiness,
Liberty and Life showed me I made it worse.
Tell me more about this thing Happiness,
I need to grow,
Where is my brother? And Happiness?
There I must go.
Reality’s pride destroys love and Happiness,
This I know,
In humbleness, to my brother and Happiness,
I will go.
Boil the Land, Burn the Sea!
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 2/18/10 www.inthatdayteachings.com
By the end of Century Twenty-one,
We were colonizing Mars,
Inhabited by Little Green Men,
Who claimed they came from stars!
Well then, they were copycats,
And copied everything we did,
Even in religion,
We kept nothing from them hid!
Pretty soon Little Green Men Pastors,
Were broadcasting back to Earth!
Lemming Earth citizens then,
Sent paychecks for all their worth!
The Little Green Men Pastors sold: rapture’s fear,
Prosperity’s greed and lazy slouch,
Emotional-jabberwocky whatnot,
On Earth, preachers had to say, Ouch!
But the onslaught of mystic, tyrannical preaching,
From Little Green Men Pastors never let up!
Most of Earth’s twenty billion mesmerized citizens,
Sent large remittances to fill Mars’ cup!
Even Earth’s world governments,
Couldn’t halt the mass hypnotizing,
Spacelines lobbied for Mars,
Crowds wanting Mars’ green baptizing!
Finally pastors on Earth studied,
And saw what was going on,
Rent-seeking was stolen by Mars,
Whose Green Men did it more strong!
Then pastors on Earth realized,
Living, transcendent indwelling was the thing!
Worship in right spirit and truth,
God lives quick in each soul God finds pleasing!
Then, boil the land, burn the sea!
It was discovered,
Little Green Men were machines!
But it didn’t matter.
Earth’s gullible, trained by one hundred years,
Of mystic cleric and political tyranny,
Enabled Little Green Mars Machine Men,
To capture most Earth men’s souls, and their money!
True Christians then said,
It serves us just about right,
We thought God was dead,
And gave up the good fight!
Oh pastors of Earth,
You are so very incurious!
You believe in lies,
That should make you furious!
Do something! Do something now,
About your many fear-greed-slouch doctrinal lies!
Before machines In That Day expose,
The mystic ghoul-makers’ tyrannical disguise!
You see, ghoulish souls are made,
By promoting utopian schemes that cannot come,
Lies received by lie-makers,
It’s how mystic tyranny’s control is done.
Ghoul-makers make ghouls,
With some false-doctrine utopian plan,
They create a world,
Uninhabitable by man.
The world is God’s creation,
And so are we,
Greek-Jewish-Christian thought:
In God, to be!
Utopian Thought is Always Deadly
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 2/19/10 www.inthatdayteachings.com
The trouble with most utopian thought oft presumed,
Is at heart, it is Malthusian,
Unspoken: utopians want to kill all not subsumed,
Having no faith for creation!
Unenlightened themselves,
Their solution: a pogrom,
We, struggling to keep faith,
Love all, come what may come.
We love in the hope,
That God shall indwell others,
As I AM: in us,
Never enough such brothers!
Never enough brothers,
And sisters!
Indwelt in God,
Love’s rivers!
They: believe not,
We: believe now, for blind them,
They: un-indwelt,
We: believe they’ll let God in!
Even immature Christians,
Oft believe, at heart, like a Malthusian,
They: too far from indwelling!
Killing the indwelt, with all enthusiasm!
Worst of all, Christian utopian schemes,
Include rapture, prosper and slouch doctrine!
Malthusian belief: antipodal to reality,
Earth’s highest deluded, can’t let God in!
The Existent Christ Cult
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 2/20/10 www.inthatdayteachings.com
The existent Christ cult,
Is insufficient for the task,
To save the USA,
It is far too much to ask!
Existent cult: primitive, stupefied,
Herded easily to support gargantuan big,
When Jeffersonian thought,
Warns against any kind of titanic pig!
The existent Christ cult,
Has no tragic view of the demagogue,
That’s just what they love,
A guy or gal with jet who lives above!
When Jefferson was President,
His budget was, in dollars, two million,
That wouldn’t buy the hangar,
Of jet of preacher on television!
They, Eloi supporting Morlocks,
Being eaten alive in broadcast Christ cult,
Not saviors of America,
But blind sheep, blind to great fault!
Morlock leaders give obsequios Eloi sheep,
Sectarian, parochial doctrines,
Inanely puerile and utopian dream-schemes,
Virused against all corrections!
Worshipping big power,
In all persons,
Big Brother rules,
Christ cult morons.
The Protection Racket
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 3/16/10 www.inthatdayteachings.com
I was wanting protection,
From life’s ills,
A Russian told me how to,
Prevent spills.
He said you need a blue roof,
In Russia we paid the mayor,
For not too many rubles,
Our local life was thus: fair!
He said you also need a red roof,
In Russia we paid the President,
Then for a lot more rubles,
Our lives were more heaven sent!
And he said, you need a black roof,
In Russia we paid the KGB,
That’s how we insured against ills,
We paid up front for liberty!
Shocked, my American friend?
Well, have you paid a sermonizing moralist for a roof dark grey?
Or have you done good,
For just good’s sake? White roof, or no, brave hearts must pray!
Lately, the white roof guarantees,
That you will mostly be hurt,
That’s how it is in this crazy world,
Until the wrong-minded revert!
Ten Scientists in a Circle
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 3/29/10 www.inthatdayteachings.com
Ten bright scientists sit in a circle,
Each an expert in their own fields,
Each man to left more bright in ways than right,
Each thus learns what humility yields!
This works in all worthy fields of endeavor,
But just one!
Preachers can’t easily learn humility,
Wanting none!
Each man thinks he has it all,
Solo, thus: sacrosanct,
Another man shares himself,
To find what is and ain’t!
Lower Case “s” seers
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 4/7/10 www.inthatdayteachings.com
In modern Christianity,
Few seers see another,
Why? Why? Why? Why?
It would their pride much bother!
So, they remain proud seers,
Lower case “s,”
While capital “S” Seers,
They ignore best.
Capital “S” Seers,
See global cognitive psychopathy,
Small “s” part-blind seers,
Lead the blind into ditches they don’t see!
The world loves,
Its small “s” seers that get along,
The world kills,
Its capital “S” Seers that don’t belong.
For the word of God is powerful,
And can be used to lord over others,
Little “s” blind seers lord their sight,
To lord over the word-of-God-lords of others.
Capital “S” Seers,
See all this and weep,
Sheep are confused,
But hearts know truth’s keep!
Hearts all mostly know,
Capital “S” Seers speak truth,
But small hearts demand,
Small “s” seers provide: blinding vermouth.
Three-Headed Tyranny: Tribes, Religion, Politics
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 4/14/10 www.inthatdayteachings.com
The books are not yet written,
Explaining the Three-Headed Dragon,
Of cult Mystic Tyranny,
Religion, politics and tribes begun…
Begun about a hundred fifty,
Years ago,
Crazy absurd demagogic thought,
Don’t you know.
Well, religion, politic and tribes throughout,
Took it in,
How to stop it? Un-teach the under-taught?
Where to begin?
The Three-Headed Dragon,
Is worshipped for demagoguery,
Behold such tactics,
And you just might set yourself free.
Our Insuperable Situation
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 4/22/10 www.inthatdayteachings.com
Big government is big insanity,
We see, but they see not,
They mainstream barbarism,
We see wisdom forgot.
They see we are the problem,
In place they have pogroms,
Quite violent them against us,
We ants against their damns.
Pardon our eyes seeing elbows,
Get ready innocent against their blows,
We plainly see their world is insane,
Snuffing out seers is their game.
Big religion,
Is no help,
They blind sheep,
Without whelp.
The blinders wink,
With their all-seeing Eye,
What they don’t see,
Exists not, don’t ask why.
Low-level Christian broadcast leaders,
Shill inanities from vaunted video pulpits,
Seers see their puerile shenanigans,
Self-absorbed, demigod, narcissist Muppets.
Our insuperable situation,
Leaders: blind as a bat,
Who won’t have the sight of seers,
Whom they smash flat.
Childish Attitudes, Policies and Methods
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 4/26/10 www.inthatdayteachings.com
Let us call a spade a spade,
And recognize escapist doxology,
With its childish attitudes,
Policies and methods of pathology.
Escapist doxology includes,
Rapture, prosper and security eternal,
And with each baby lie firm within,
It keeps our God to us: un-returnable!
But God can come quick in you and I,
When we worship in truth and spirit!
Thus we must have grown up attitudes,
Policies and methods! Now, hear it!
God is intelligent and mature,
Use that brain between the ears!
We’ve been sold childish, puerile ways,
Grow up and get rid of fears!
Forget rapture! Who cares?
It will never come.
Comes now God in us now,
Welcome, God’s Son!
Oops, you can’t honor God,
In the next good fellow?
Go back to your infant food,
Pabulum and Jello.
And oh, by the same token,
Nations believing such a godless gospel,
Oft are cruelly socialist enslaved,
For tyranny thrives where mystic lies dwell.
Tyranny, not God, lives,
Where mystic lies dwell,
Maturity brings heaven,
The opposite: hell.
The Church of Emergent Gobbledygook
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 4/28/10 www.inthatdayteachings.com
I went to church,
I was down on my luck,
I needed a plan,
To make a buck!
The church I went to,
Didn’t make much sense,
They told me it was,
Get this: Emergent!
EEH-MEHR-GHENT! EEH-MEHR-GHENT!
EEH-MEHR-GHENT is the WORD!
Warm fuzzy! Warm fuzzy!
Blah, blah! Blah, blah! ABSURD!
Bein’ from New York,
I picked up their con,
I had a dream!
And I was reborn!
I would write a book,
Explaining: Emergent!
For every weak-brained,
Jabberwocky saint!
EEH-MEHR-GHENT! EEH-MEHR-GHENT!
EEH-MEHR-GHENT is the WORD!
Warm fuzzy! Warm fuzzy!
Blah, blah! Blah, blah! ABSURD!
So I wrote my book,
And it made me rich!
‘Cause it tickled all ears,
With Emergent itch!
I explained the slick words of the,
Emergent Church under cover,
That words in Emergent Church mean,
Always one thing: WHATEVER!
EEH-MEHR-GHENT! EEH-MEHR-GHENT!
EEH-MEHR-GHENT is the WORD!
Warm fuzzy! Warm fuzzy!
Blah, blah! Blah, blah! ABSURD!
Now, God is the Word,
And the Word is God,
To make Him Whatever,
They think: not odd!
You see, they don’t care what God thinks!
Because they say: So what? Who cares ever?
So now, I’m rich, they’re poor: God winks,
His mind: Still ours to discover!
EEH-MEHR-GHENT! EEH-MEHR-GHENT!
EEH-MEHR-GHENT is the WORD!
Warm fuzzy! Warm fuzzy!
Blah, blah! Blah, blah! ABSURD!
666 Generations of Obfuscation
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 5/1/10 www.inthatdayteachings.com
Christ said this, His generation,
Would see His fulfillment,
C. S. Lewis said Christ was wrong,
And wondered where He went!
For six hundred sixty-six generations,
People haven’t clearly seen,
Christ comes quickly in whom He so desires,
And others treat such: real mean!
When Christ returns,
Will He find faith?
Now when He does,
People berate!
In That Day Teachings,
Offer generation six hundred sixty-seven,
Sight to understand,
How to bring on earth, at last, Father’s heaven!
Say: Blessed are those,
Who now do come in the nature of,
The One Who comes quick!
In the not proud, but humble dove!
Blessed are the pure,
For they shall see God,
The religious proud,
Think this notion odd!
In That Day,
Of the Lord’s intelligence,
We will see,
He’s come from Resurrection since!
He has been with us,
All the way!
But we’ve been too proud,
To truth say.
Now we are humbled,
And we pray,
Come now Lord Jesus,
Come today.
"Say what you like," we shall be told, "the apocalyptic beliefs of the first Christians have been proved to be false. It is clear from the New Testament that they all expected the Second Coming in their own lifetime. And, worse still, they had a reason, and one which you will find very embarrassing. Their Master had told them so. He shared, and indeed created, their delusion. He said in so many words, ‘this generation shall not pass till all these things be done.’ And He was wrong. He clearly knew no more about the end of the world than anyone else. It is certainly the most embarrassing verse in the Bible." (Matthew 24:34)
Essay "The World's Last Night" (1960), found in The Essential C.S. Lewis, p-385.
Matthew 24:34: Verily I say unto you, This generation shall not pass, till all these things be fulfilled.
Wisdom From Seneca the Younger
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 5/3/10 www.inthatdayteachings.com
Prosperity Doctrine… is regarded by the sheeple as true, by those who can think for themselves as false and by the power mad and money grubbers as… useful. (Seneca the Younger paraphrased.)
Rapture/Dispensational Doctrine… (ditto.)
Mojo-Jive Emotional Insanity… (ditto.)
Seeker Friendly Truth Avoidance… (ditto.)
Dry Bones Intellectual Obfuscation… (ditto.)
Apologetic Myopic Rigidity… (ditto.)
Prophetic Jabberwocky… (ditto.)
Emergent Gobbledygook… (ditto.)
The TBN Family of Compromise… (ditto.)
And…
Socialism (Unions, Greenies, Social (un) Justice Thuggery)… (ditto.)
However…
ITDTs are regarded by the power mad and money grubbers as evil and dangerous.
And…
Jerfferson’s Limited Government Ideas… (ditto, i.e. evil and dangerous.)
Take home point: Bad doctrine church is spiritual brother to socialist enslavement. Wrong church and wrong government take money and power as they blind. They will not self-correct, nor be transparent nor get good.
Take home point: ITDTs want you to believe the tragic viewpoint of Greek/Jewish/Gothic-Christian wisdom, which is that man and man’s institutions can be self-asserting, greedy and power mad. Thus man and its institutions must dedicate themselves to mutual self-restraint, which coincidentally, is how man and its institutions are God-indwelt. Liberty, which is mutual dedication to self-restraint, stops hell and brings heaven!
Our Worst Enemy: Intelligence!
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 5/4/10 www.inthatdayteachings.com
They come to us to learn to think,
They come to us to learn to drink,
We preach,
We teach,
Yea, bravery!
They think they learn to think,
They think they learn to drink,
We trick ’em,
We sic ‘em,
Yea, knavery!
But then they listen long to talk radio,
They wonder what it is that we know,
Demagoguery,
Self-flattery,
Nay, savory!
They eventually: gain in intelligence,
They leave, but we don’t care since,
Newfound sheeple,
Fill our steeple,
Yea, battery!
So, we continue on in unbroken endless loop,
No matter how many find we’re full of poop,
Our eyes see all,
And that is all,
Yea, slavery!
Earth Was Perfect for Us
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 5/7/10 www.inthatdayteachings.com
I just don’t know how I made heaven,
When I got here I was surprised!
But one thing we here all agree on,
One thing is commonly surmised.
Earth was for us perfect,
As perfect can be,
It smashed our egos,
Most perfectly.
On earth, I was a terror,
To myself and others,
So earth bashed me and smashed me,
Removing pride’s covers.
In each decade,
Of my long, misery-filled life,
Pride was hit hard,
Earth removed my internal strife.
Earth was for us perfect,
As perfect can be,
It smashed our egos,
Most perfectly.
How’s Earth for you?
Is it hard, hard on your ego?
Then Earth is good,
In heaven, God willing, you’ll know.
Earth will have been perfect,
As perfect can be,
If it smashed your ego,
Most perfectly.
Doubting Thomas
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 5/15/10 www.inthatdayteachings.com
Jeremiah 7:19
I wanted to come and Be in Tom,
But Tom was a hard-to-figure cube Rubik,
I wanted to come and Think in Tom,
But Tom had doubled-down on stupid.
I wanted to come and Speak thru Tom,
But Tom was full of self-imposed ignorance,
I wanted to give a Word thru Tom,
But Tom was in a Christian mantra-trauma-trance!
Oh Tom, Oh Tom, Oh Thomas,
How I long to live in you!
You doubt that I can do that?
Shame, shame, shame! Great shame on you!
I believe you have the intellectual firepower,
For Me to come: Behold! quickly in you,
But you believe in rapture at some strange hour,
I’ll take you away from what you must do?
Be pruned and grow to reject de-coherence,
Reject biblical silly putty, run amok-sterism,
But you say, Don’t worry? Jesus is coming?
My come-now words you reject! You believe justfgs: hucksterism!
Oh Tom, Oh Tom, Oh Thomas,
How I long to live in you!
You doubt that I can do that?
Shame, shame, shame! Great shame on you!
Your biblical infidelity is legion,
Yours is a maladjusted sub-Christianity,
Words don’t matter to agenda-nistas like you,
You teach line upon line and precepts of vanity!
Do such as you provoke Me to anger?
No, you only provoke the confusion of your own faces!
Wrongly you look for Me in clouds coming,
While defenestrating all in whom are My come-now traces.
Oh Tom, Oh Tom, Oh Thomas,
How I long to live in you!
You doubt that I can do that?
Shame, shame, shame! Great shame on you!
What did you think In That Day is, ANY WHO?
Pride Blesses No God-Bearer
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 5/20/10 www.inthatdayteachings.com
Matthew 23:38-39
I see now Christ is come,
In my neighbor across the street,
But I won’t honor him!
‘Cause no one honored Christ in me!
So we’re stuck like this,
We’re stuck around the world,
Christ has come in us!
Yet our pride keeps God unfurled.
Unless you say: Blessed is he!
Who comes in the nature of God!
Your house remains desolate!
Ego makes us think this not odd.
I see now Christ is come,
In my neighbor across the street,
Damn my pride, I’ll bless him!
And kill my ego, no small feat!
Well, what do you know!
More, more, much more of God came in me!
First, bless another,
God-bearer, and more of God lives in thee!
Deeply and Disturbingly Brainwashed
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 5/20/10 www.inthatdayteachings.com
Revelation 22
The Body of Christ has been,
Deeply and disturbingly brainwashed,
To believe wildcat doctrines,
NOT: Jesus comes quick once ego’s tossed!
BUT: Jesus does come quick in you and I,
IF: we honor purely seen in each other,
GOD’S SON: come quick in saints of us,
AS: we honor saint sister and brother!
But the brainwashed will honor,
Nothing beyond their sad, sorry egos,
That’s two-thousand years’ history,
How brainwashed church’s story goes!
Now comes In That Day enlightenment!
Increased God-intelligence on the march!
Bridging the gap between ego‘s error,
God, come in man, thru His Son’s great arc!
Thus, we are deeply and disturbingly,
Brainwashed no more!
But we wonder, What in the heck is our,
Same old church for?
It is now for great repentance,
Repentance deep and wide!
For their millennia brainwashing,
And keeping Christ outside!
Repent, oh brainwashers,
Repent for a long, long season!
And Christ will come in you,
And with Christ: long absent reason!
That’s what’s happening,
In That Day,
Like it or lump it,
Hear God’s say.
Earth Could Have Been a Contender
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 5/24/10 www.inthatdayteachings.com
Jeremiah 6:16
Earth could have been a contender,
It’s now ripped up!
Who, when traveling star to star,
Would look them up?
Oh Earth, oh sad Earth,
My true Son died to live in thee,
To indwell thee now,
But you said, “With Him, we can’t be!”
Galactic civilizations, some of you think, don’t exist because,
They nuked themselves before learning space travel!
But like Earth, they do, but remain stupefied and conflicted,
Because in their own way they reject God in their hovel!
Earth could have been a contender,
Boldly going where My Son has gone before,
But you won’t have Him inside you,
My friends ask, “What did you make Earth for?”
For My Son I made the Earth,
And its souls for Him to inhabit!
Until Church figures this out,
I leave it dumb as a rabbit!
Except for my prophets and seekers,
In whom My Son inhabits and relates,
I leave the church world stupefied,
Left behind in their chosen, desolate fates.
Oh Earth, oh sad Earth,
My true Son died to live in thee,
To indwell thee now,
But you said, “With Him, we can’t be!”
Tie Me Up Until Denouement!
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 11/23/09 www.inthatdayteachings.com
Tie me up until the great, awaited, hoped for denouement,
And then I’ll be free!
Tie me up and have your popular, broadcast Christian way,
Until I can see!
The first shackle: the rapture,
Causing fear and laziness,
Second: eternal security,
Causing supine craziness.
Tie me with prophetic jabberwocky,
Those are real good binds!
None on earth and not even God,
Can follow their minds!
Tie me with seeker-friendly-truth-avoidance,
Then I can be a fun beast!
Seeker-friendly allows all abominations,
No complaints in the least!
Tie me up and rope me up,
Tight bind me: ever more!
Prosperity! Yeah, baby!
Now that is a whore!
Prosperity preachers receive their monies: so saintly,
While we buy a foul, greedy lie,
That give-to-get isn’t a big self-serving Ponzi scheme,
Like a shoplifter’s alibi!
Tie me, bind me, fill me,
With total nonsense!
Wrap me with mojo-emotion,
Any evil pretense!
Or just plain old do-nothing-worship-weakness,
And old-fashioned truth-avoidance,
I can be propagandized: any bad thing,
In obsequies compliance!
Bind me up even more,
And choke-tie me bound down!
I might be God-bearing,
And bring heaven around!
Tie me with tithes and endless tax-and-spend fees,
Tie me with sailing ship anchor-chains of great guilt,
Tie me with uncritical thought immersion,
It’s how empires of blind-leading-the-blind are built!
Empires of emotional insanity,
Built on foundations of sand,
Built by cruelly tying me up,
Your shackled Christian man.
I’m a full-bound-up man,
Tied until denouement,
Blinkered until In That Day,
A day of improvement.
A day when God must manifest,
In unbound-by-wrong-doxie persons,
A day when rapture and the rest,
Are cut off by orthodox conversions.
Tied up until denouement,
Then free-in-God at last!
No limit to God manifesting,
When bad doctrines are axed!
The free Christian so happy,
To be, hurrah! God-indwelt!
Will find it odd that for so long,
Ties were what believers felt!
Ties make prisoners,
Prisoners of thought,
Get free, oh captives,
From what we’ve bought.
We’ve bought lies as Christians,
Antithetical to indwelling!
Now, In That Day: Denouement,
We buy freedom that God is selling!
Oh denouement, oh denouement!
Hallelu!
Cut loose lie-ties, and God lives in,
I and you!
Oh freed one, oh freed one,
Cry not for what freedom has cost!
Help others, help others,
Tied up in insouciance: still lost!
Yes, people will cry when denouement comes,
Narrowly avoiding hell,
We’ll all cry big tears of happy sadness,
In That Day, we’ll wail.
As Pontius Pilate said to Ben Hur in the 1959 movie of the same name, as he discussed the downfall of bad man Messala: "What he did had its way with him... Where there is greatness, great government or power, even great feeling or compassion, error also is great. We progress and mature by fault." Word to the wise of broadcast Christianity: GET READY TO MATURE BY FAULT.
A lot of what passes for broadcast Christianity, might by history be viewed as mere insanity and self-asserted personality worship. The sheep have been fed ego of persona worship, and the poorly fed sheep are mis-shapen and confused by eating such disgusting dust-of-self-deification.
For thirty years the broadcast leaders of Christianity have received virtually no, perhaps absolutely no, correction. And maybe there is a God that is tired of such wolves-in-sheep's clothing. The warning is this: "What has been done will have its way."
It ain't the world that will be corrected! It's Church!
Curious or Crucifier
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 6/01/10 www.inthatdayteachings.com
Teachings, teachings,
Teachings profound!
Gospel Kingdom,
Heard without sound.
Spirit to spirit,
Deep calleth unto deep!
We weep, oh we weep!
That most can’t hear or keep!
We’re not the illuminati,
Nor Gnostics mysterious,
We’re in-Christ God-bearers,
Higher Ground: You curious?
Curious or crucifier,
Take your pick,
In That Day, one or the other,
God comes quick!
The Levitical priesthood,
Accomplished nothing of maturity,
Ditto today’s church brood,
Then and now: reviling who’s in purity.
Who has come in Christ?
And who has not?
Church teaches to kill,
Whom they’ve forgot.
The Word Depredators
By Robert Winkler Burke
Book #7 of In That Day Teachings
Copyright 6/03/10 www.inthatdayteachings.com
In the beginning,
The Word delighted in the sons of men,
Word depredators,
Fear it’s happening now once again.
For the Word is God,
And God shall live in man,
Word depredators,
Love death and hate this plan.
God is now alive,
And quickly returns in whom He can,
Word depredators,
Use dead-bible words to stop I AM.
Pick any poison,
Seeker, emergent, emotion jabberwocky,
Word depredators,
Use any strange-fire, brain-rape, blinding malarkey.
God-bearers rejoice,
When they see Christ in each other,
Word depredators,
Killed Christ once, and now: their brother.
God-bearers fear God,
And fear for whom stri
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