Yesterday, Easter Sunday, I highlighted the tacky way Prime Minister Theresa May tried to cement Brexit to this Easter weekend.
Was she there when they crucified our Lord?
Perhaps she was, but I guess she wasn’t.
From what’s coming out of her Tory ministry I don’t detect the loving and sacrificial message I hear from God, Allah, or whatever you want to call this giant of an intellect..
But alongside Trump, Mrs May is a saint.
I publish his Easter 2017 diatribe below, which is also a weds his selfish views to Christianity in a speech written for him and printed on autocue. Trump speaks faith and compassion but means self and greed.
Build a wall, Donald, to keep those lousy Mexicans out of the promised land,
And send a few bombs to Syria and Korea to tell them where to leave off.
Shame on those of you who liked this Easter message, and if you can’t see it’s vitriolic message I pray for you.