It's on your TV, your billboards, and in your supermarket. It waves on flag poles outside state buildings and across your internet-bidding tolerance and obedience with every colorful pixel. Indeed, the rainbow and it's LGBTQ(infinite letters) people are here to stay. We know this. We accept this. But too few of us ask "why?"
Why of all things would homosexuals and other orientations, choose the rainbow as their rally symbol? How did they so successfully link its colors to sexual preference, and why does it continue to have such sticking power in the fabric of modern American life?
Maybe it's because the alphabet community didn't decide they should adopt the rainbow. Maybe someone else decided for them. Maybe that someone is the same group of people who wants us eating bugs, living in pods, and being happy?
Allow me to elaborate.
Centuries before pride parades littered Portland streets or queer men donned pink spandex, there was a worldwide flood, a flood that killed almost everything on earth. When that flood subsided, God made a promise, a promise as beautiful and enduring as sunlight amidst clearing skies: no more worldwide floods. No more ever.
This promise was not-nor will it ever be-contingent upon how many cattle we ranch, bugs we eat, or cars we drive. This promise is the Almighty and enduring Word of God, and no act of man can change it.
Do you see, dear reader, how this truth would be a threat to the Global Warming narrative, a narrative that says we must drastically change our behavior lest we suffer a flood?
Those pushing control through fear likely know this. They know that symbols evoke powerful memories and emotions in human beings. The rainbow and its meaning was a threat. It had to be changed.
Enter the homosexual community.
Until the last twenty years or so, the alphabet community was a fringe group with little visibility or power. That all changed when John Stryker, the grandson of orthopedic surgeon and medical entrepreneur. Homer Stryker, put his money where his orientation was by lobbying corporations, medical associations, and educational institutions to hop on the alphabet bus.
With Stryker's help, the homosexual community went from fringe and voiceless to loud, proud and impossible to ignore. Everyone could see them, globalists included. And when they saw them, they saw opportunity to redefine the rainbow and by default make man fear the flood.
Fear, it has been said, is the currency of control, and control is the goal of the New World Order. Disease, conflicts, and weather are classic catalysis for human fear. Fear of weather extends back to ancient times. Whole religions were founded on human fear of bad weather. The ancient Phoenicians so feared bad crops that they offered their infants to Baal. The Aztecs, likewise, gave their children to Tlaloc. More examples of sacrificing children for good weather exist than I can name here, but my point is that fear of bad weather can compel human beings to do downright ghastly things.
Sound familiar? It should.
In the name of Global Warming, psychopaths like Klaus Schwab want "useless eaters" eliminated; for clarity, that means killed. At a town hall for Alexandria Ocasio Cortez, one panicky activist claimed we had to "eat babies" to reduce our carbon emissions. I'm not kidding. Google it.
Do I know for certain globalists have redefined the rainbow in order to further their agenda? No, but this possibility came to me the other day and lay so firmly on my heart that I felt compelled to share it. Given the evil and idiocy of our current age, I believe it is a theory worth exploring, a "why" worth asking.
I write this not out of hatred or condemnation for the alphabet community, but out of concern for everyone. For if the elites convince us, from their beachfront homes, that water will drown us unless we become slaves to "green" technology, then all of mankind will suffer- gay straight, and otherwise sinful. Some evidence suggests they will even kill our pets to cancel their carbon footprints; if so, then suffering will extend to the animal kingdom as well.
In modern America, where everyone plays oppression Olympics, and only the powerful win, rich psychopaths may have found a way to redefine the rainbow. The fearless must now shout its true meaning from the rooftops.
Will you be one of them?