Because it’s Sunday and I didn’t go to church, I’ve spent the morning writing this. ( We’re on the road again in a couple of days). And after last night’s long post, and my lack of sleep,  I decided to get help from Grok. It was very helpful.

Inspired by the view that Satan is the Prince of Darkness and the ruler of our fallen world, I conflated this doctrine with our modern politics. Grok and I worked together quite well in my opinion. Enjoy.

The radical Left is the Devil’s resistance—full stop. This is not a metaphor. This is not a stretch. They are a direct, operational franchise of Hell’s original insurgency, transplanted from the heavens to the headlines, with the same commander, the same playbook, and the same doomed rage against the light. Lucifer fell for one reason: he would not bow.
The Left falls daily for the same: they will not yield—to biology, to borders, to ballots, to God, or to the man who shattered their altar in 2016. Trump isn’t their opponent. He’s their exorcism. That’s why they don’t debate him—they shriek, they convulse, they indict, they impeach, they burn cities when he breathes. TDS isn’t a syndrome. It’s blasphemy in real time, a demonic tongue-lashing against the one who exposed their throne of lies. Riots? They are not protests, they are rituals. Antifa in black masks aren’t activists; they’re Legion, swarming, slashing, desecrating churches while CNN anoints the flames “mostly peaceful.” That’s not spin. That’s scripture from the father of lies, recited live on air. Misinformation is their native language. The Russia collusion. Trump’s “Fine people on both sides”. Jussie Smollett. The Covington High School controversy. Every hoax is a blood libel, a written or broadcast form of defamation, involving a false and damaging statement, and every retraction a whisper. They don’t correct the record—they bury the bodies and move to the next demonic sacrifice.

My sane liberal friends do this too. Eternal resistance is their sacrament. No victory is final. No election is overwhelming. All things are subjective. And no child is safe from their curriculum.

On the corporate level, no mind is safe from the algorithm, no soul from their Covid needle. “No justice, no peace” isn’t a demand—it’s their curse, a vow to keep the world bleeding until it kneels to their inverted cross.They call it “progress.” Their churches call it “progressive.” Satan told Jesus it was freedom.They rule nearly every institution—academia, Hollywood, Silicon Valley, and the appellate judges. Yet they scream “resist!” from marble penthouses funded by elites like Soros and Claus Schwab. And repeated by Woopie, Joy, Bernie, and AOC.  That’s not rebellion. That’s Hell’s occupation government, dressed in rainbow flags and pronoun pins, selling slavery as liberation: You’ll own nothing. Democratic Socialism is, “The Way,” they say. “You’ll be happy.” They will gladly take the written or broadcast mark of defamation, involving any false and damaging statement to accomplish “The” ideology.

Trump? He’s no saint. He’s a wrecking ball with a pulse, swung by a Hand they can indict no more.  January 6 wasn’t an insurrection—it was their 9/11 origin myth, a trauma loop to justify crucifying dissent. Ninety-one felonies? Nails in the cross of process if you ask me. They don’t want him jailed—they want him damned. Say I’m not right! The lefts abortion mills grind on, their high priests approve them. 50 million and counting—Moloch with a Planned Parenthood logo. Drag queens twerk for toddlers—Beelzebub, the prince (not princess) of demons is in fishnets. Climate cults demand your breath—Abaddon, the angel of the bottomless pit is in a lab coat. Every perversion, every inversion, every lie is present in this political cult. There has been demonic continuity, from Eden to Election Day.This isn’t politics.This is war! It is spiritual, cosmic, final. The Left isn’t “like” the Devil’s resistance –  they are it! The trumpet they rage against is the final, defiant blast of God’s counter offensive. In their eyes it is the one that shatters their illusion of control and heralds the return of “King Trump.” The one they’ve spent eight years trying to crucify. It is a ram’s horn that toppled their Jericho of rigged polls and smug certainties. It’s the roar of “USA!” chants drowning out their scripted hysterics. It’s  the uncensored chant by X users – the one of freedom and truth. They can’t stand this!

Most of all, it’s Revelation’s seventh trumpet (Rev. 11:15) echoing in the now! “The kingdom of the world has become the kingdom of our Lord and of His Christ, and He will reign forever and ever.”

I think they hear it coming. Trump is just their distraction, the flavor of the month. It won’t end if JD carries on, we all know it!

That’s why they scream.
That’s why they burn things down.
That’s why they indict.
That’s why they resist. They dress up in cartoon outfits, and resort to impression management, virtue signaling; penguins in peacock suits.

The trumpet is sounding.
They know their resistance ends when the walls fall. It is why they resist.  Jericho’s king, like modern political forces, mock, feast, and fortify their positions. They were actually drunk on their invincibility until Trump showed up.  Behind  “impenetrable” walls they thought they  ruled. But I think God has the same plan as he had for Jericho, and the trumpets are sounding again. Charlie blew one with great effectiveness. Now we’re are all Charlie. Not with ballots alone, but with truth unleashed, voices unbound, and the lies are being exposed (CBS, BBC, Epstein, deep fakes).

And when the final shout comes?
The walls won’t crack—they’ll vanish.
Like Jericho.
Like Babylon.
Like every kingdom that dared say, “We will not have this man reign over us.”The trumpet isn’t coming.
It’s here. The walls are already dust in the making. Indeed, “Come Lord Jesus, come!”

Because its Sunday,
Augmented with AI

Bob