Heading out of town, hurtling down the freeway, I notice a big cross protruding above the barriers on my right, as we pass it I can see that this large white cross is nested in some very intricate metal frame work, and then it dawns on me, it’s a mobile phone tower. The church and the phone company have come to terms.
The governmenrts of the world also use the churches to do the care that they can’t or won’t do. My taxes, and I suspect yours, are paid to religious organisations to carry out ‘charitable’ works. I object!
The local chuirch has to sell it’s self to companies, while the mother church continues to earn giant concessions within its own intricate framework.
There’s something not quite right.