I used to love Israel.
I was about as hardcore a Christian Zionist as you could be. I read Rabbi Jonathan Cahn’s books about the shemitah and blamed everything on DA MOOSLIMS. I even went there for a pilgrimage in 2011, happily saying ‘Merry Christmas’ to all G-d’s chosen that I met. I couldn’t understand why they’d look so pissed off, give me a gold foil-wrapped chocolate coin and say ‘Chappy Chanukah’ in return.
Now I know.
And the more I’ve known, the more I’ve wondered how Israel maintains such tight control over Western politicians, media, academics and cultural influencers. It doesn’t make sense.… Read the rest