02/23/2026
Victimhood is the most attended church on the planet.
Packed every Sunday. Standing room only.
You can say you follow the Lamb.
You can quote scripture.
You can post verses.
But your habits reveal your real god.
Blame.
You don’t worship Christ.
You worship scapegoats.
The system.
Your past.
Your trauma.
Your diagnosis.
Your discrimination.
Your “bad luck.”
Modern-day deities for the comfortably stuck.
“Hail Mary, full of grace…”
But what good is prayer
when your faith is fully invested in excuses?
You chant commandments that start with:
“I can’t.”
“I wasn’t given…”
“I didn’t have…”
“They did…”
And then you wait for the church to say amen.
Meanwhile the choir sings entitlement.
The pulpit preaches fragility.
Weakness gets applause.
Blasphemy isn’t doubting God.
Blasphemy is shrinking the power He gave you.
Free will turned into a forbidden act.
Personal responsibility treated like heresy.
Lucifer wasn’t cast down for weakness.
He fell because of pride.
And pride today looks like this:
“I don’t need to change.”
“It’s not my fault.”
“I deserve better without becoming better.”
And with that being said…
You can pray with passion.
You can point fingers in holy tones.
You can blame until your voice cracks.
But every morning you wake up
to the same life you built.
No salvation for the man
who refuses to pick up his cross.
No breakthrough for the woman
who won’t break her patterns.
God can open doors.
But He won’t walk through them for you.
He gave you hands.
He gave you will.
He gave you choice.
And until you use them—
There is no miracle coming.
Take action.
