This morning the Tabernacle in Provo was set on fire. I am from Provo so I obviously continued to read the story. As I read on, I was reminded why I left that place. "It's like one of my family members just died" according to one observer. I can't believe some of the shit people say. An old building burns down, and you liken it to a family member dying. You're a fucking moron.
Provo is an interesting place full of religious nut jobs. Mormon theology is drilled into their head from day 1. I am relieved I escaped that community. I often read messages from old friends that still reside there. They have a distorted sense of reality. All they talk about is religion and bullshit ideals. Get a fucking grip and understand this life has more to offer.
Ya know its too bad the tabernacle burned down. I always appreciate older buildings, but shit happens I guess. This tradegy will at least give the church another reason to spend more tithing money. Maybe they can put another temple in it's place....
I found your blog from another one where you left a comment. I have enjoyed reading it so far...
ReplyDeleteI hated it when this story came out, especially the burnt picture of Jesus. All of the blogs I follow, most are LDS SAHM's, thought this was a sign or some sort of spiritual message. The sad thing is, there was a fire in Houston that killed a 2 year old little boy the same day the Provo tabernacle went down.
http://www.hcnonline.com/courier/news/article_73199e44-5790-50cf-8483-0c508c426a07.html
So... God was too busy saving face to help this little boy.