- The War that Never Ended
av Jim Johnson
345,-
When anyone writes about history, he has one major problem. He first has to know what is real and what is illusionary. Just imagine someone spending his entire life writing the history of the world only to discover that there really are Aliens controlling the leaders of the nations. His whole narrative of history would be incomplete and probably one big, however unintentional, lie. Great men were merely doing what they were told to do; there were no heroes, only a puppets being controlled by some alien entity. Remember the story about the Emperor who had no clothes. Everyone believed he had clothes because they were all told and believed he had clothes. It wasn't until one boy cried out, 'The Emperor has no clothes' did the people finally see that their emperor was, indeed, naked. And yet, most historians write historical accounts because they have been told that history is purely matter in motion. When you add Man to the equation, you obtain Intelligent Evolutionary Progress. That is what the historians have been trained to see. They have been trained to see the Emperor with his clothes on. However, history, without the Biblical worldview of reality, is history with no clothes: naked truth is not truth. The following book is a study of the American Civil War from the point of view that the accepted historical accounts have left out the most important facts: There is a war going on between God and Satan on this earth, and it manifests itself at times in open conflicts. If there is such an 'invisible' battle as described in the Bible, then all history must be seen through that worldview. History is not just a question of good versus evil, correct versus wrong, the rich versus the poor, the powerful versus the weak, or the moral versus the immoral--it really is the people obeying God's Laws versus the people serving Satan who is at war with those Laws.Genesis 3:7. And the eyes of them both were opened, and they knew that they were naked; and they sewed fig leaves together, and made themselves aprons. After reading this book: Ask yourself, is modern historical writing merely literary fig leaves?