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Bad news from Sandy Hook elementary school.

It’s been six weeks now since the terrible tragedy that struck Newtown, Connecticut’s Sandy Hook elementary school. What a parable of America in 2013. Its horror is inexpressible, its reality is imperceptible. Imagine the lives of twenty precious young children stamped out, not to mention the lives and promising futures of six adults.

I was especially struck by the statement of President Obama, who presumed to speak for us all when he said, something must be done. But what is to be done?

Surely, gun control is not the answer. Chicago, Illinois has some of America’s toughest gun control laws, and over 500 people were murdered by guns in Chicago this year.

God Not Wanted in Schools

In one column, a writer, an atheist, sneered, “Where was God?”

Indeed, where was He? He was not there because He was not wanted. America has thrown God and prayer out of the classroom and banished all vestiges of God from public schools.

Sandy Hook School mass killer was a Satan worshipper who had a webpage devoted to Satan. He had no human sympathy and lived his pitiful life as a video gamer.

When Adam Lanza, a Satan worshipper, burst into their classrooms, who could these vulnerable, unprotected kids cry out for? Their parents had approved the banning of God out of the classroom, and as for guns—why, they were banned, too. Public schools in Connecticut are “Gun Free Zones.” No guns there to protect the children.

Of course, Adam Lanza knew this. He knew he would be confronted neither with God nor with guns.

Killing, Torture, Lies—Anything Goes

America, circa 2013, is not the America of my youth. Too many things have transpired. Today, people worship not God but themselves. Pleasure seeking is central in the lives of Americans. The people care not what their central government does—killing, torture, lies—everything goes. Our military is now in over 140 nations. It no longer matters if people in other countries love us, so long as they fear us. That is America, 2013 and the whole world hates us for it.

It is as if for over 75 years, a strange growth has been gnawing inside this once, great land. Inside our womb is some terrible, undefinable Force, waiting to be born. Yes, America has spawned Rosemary’s Baby. We have fornicated with the Devil. Now all hell is about to break loose.

Rosemary’s Baby Déjà Vu

I recently had time to reflect on the classic, horror tale, Rosemary’s Baby. In 1968, Roman Polanski’s movie made Leviathan headlines. Polanski is the same man whose wife, Sharon Tate, was murdered by Charles Manson and his satanic gang of homicidal maniacs. One of them, Tex Watson, wrote to me from prison, claiming he was “born again” as a Christian. I didn’t believe him. Still don’t.

Polanski later raped and sodomized a 13-year girl and fled to Europe, where he is totally beloved and celebrated by reprobate Hollywood types. They say we should forgive him and take him back. I don’t recall his showing remorse for his crime.

Polanski, today Roman Polanski and wife, Sharon Tate, murdered by the Manson family.

Polanski is a Jew, of course, and Ira Levin, the man who wrote the novel, Rosemary’s Baby, is also a Jew. Levin, an atheist, said that he wrote the novel believing he would grow even more skeptical of “God.”

I have no idea whether his skepticism grew but it probably did. Any novel which has as its central idea that “God is dead,” and depicts a young, frightened Catholic girl being isolated and scavenged by elder Satan worshippers, including her ambitious husband, would certainly accomplish the feat of separating oneself from a transcendent God.

Mia Farrow played the unfortunate woman in the movie. She unsuspectingly mothered Satan’s baby inside her womb. Married in real life, first to Frank Sinatra, a hedonist pleasure seeker, and then for a time to reprobate Jew, Woody Allen, her own life story is tragic.

In the movie, in and out of a drug-induced consciousness, Ms. Farrow suddenly exclaims, in horror: “This is really happening.”

Mia Farrow in Rosemary’s Baby: “This is really happening.”

It is Really Happening

What a powerful and poignant scene.

In 2013 America, it is happening—our “brave” troops murder scores of innocent men, women, and children in far away places. God is laughed at. Churches are occupied with row after row of tattooed and pierced homosexuals, and their pulpits are filled with brain-addled men and women who read from strange, new “Bibles” and assure their audiences that an amorphous “God” doesn’t want them to change.

The real action goes on in violent, sexual internet video games, at bars, in movie houses, and on TV where every conceivable type of Sodom and Gomorrah behavior is displayed. Condoms are passed out at schools, and pornography is everywhere. Our youth go on drinking binges, marijuana is prevalent, and illegal drugs are the norm.

Christianity is attacked on every front. We are told that our founding fathers wrote a Constitution that demands an end to religion in the public square, and we buy that lie.

We elect as President a man who believes that babies may be snuffed out through partial birth abortion even as they arrive, and that the fruits of the hardworking man or woman should be re-distributed to the masses. Millions believe him, and it is good that they do for his opponent, Mr. Romney, a Mormon, would have brought us the same exact things plus given us more war.

So, Here We Are

It’s Rosemary’s Baby all over again. Déjà Vu! Here we are, figuratively, all warm and cozy in our gothic apartment building, the Dakota House. That is where the movie was filmed. It’s the same place where Satanist John Lennon and his bride, Yoko Ono, lived, the same place where he was so brutally shot in the back by a Satanist who believed a slain John Lennon’s energies would then become his.

As we sit and wait, we do not think of God. He doesn’t see, watch, or judge. Americans have forgotten God. We whirl around furiously like dervishes, playing devilish games, and anxiously await the birth of the newborn baby. And when it comes, then what will we do?