"I don't know about you, but could it get any weirder? I mean, you have people running around the web pulling down conference talks and sermons, while at the same time some organization of non-English speakers is posting nonsense articles in praise of Ergun Caner as a "renowned" theologian. All while Caner continues his silence, and his critics ignore the real issues (while engaging in the politics of personal destruction). Simply amazing." Click here for more on Ergun Caner's phantom persona.p.s. This most recent episode of Ergun Caner attempting to collect all the feathers from a burst down pillow on a windy day is reminiscent of when Caner had 32 publicity glamor shots on his website.
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Not sure what you call it,-what kind of atmosphere it would be--,but the same thing is in the Church in regards to Philips, Craig, & Dean. I tell people that these guys are false Christians, and they say, you must be mistaken. I tell them to check it out, and nothing happens. You would think people would take heed to false teachers that the Bible warns us about, but they don't.
ReplyDeleteThe same thing with Amy Grant and Vince Gill, who are speakers for Youth for Christ, and on and on it goes. I asked a radio DJ, did Amy Grant repent from her filthy testimony in Hollywood? Since you play her music, I thought you ight know.
"I'm sure she repented, she's a Christian!"
I don't know.
I'll shut-up now. This is one of those crazy things that gets under my fingernails.
More like the politics of personal self-destruction.
ReplyDeleteHe lied aboug being a DEVOUT Muslim?
ReplyDeleteReminds me of John Loftus always saying what a great Christian he was.
Or all those phony testimonies at the "EX C" site saying how sincere and searching they were.
...is reminiscent of when Caner had 32 publicity glamor shots on his website
ReplyDeleteMy absolute favorite was of him on stage at some mega church somewhere. With his Garth Brooks microphone around his face and a look of fire in his eyes, he had his hand outstretched in a Shakespearean pose as if to let loose the dogs of war... Yet there draped across his shoulder was a terry cloth towel to dab the bobbles of sweat you could see gleaming in the lights of the church.