A Rapture Primer (For Those About To Be Left Behind)

An artist’s rendering of what Rapture will look like

This week Conservative loon Michelle Bachmann said she believed that the Rapture was at hand because of loving gay couples are now marrying in many parts of the United States.

But what is this Rapture?

Here is a primer I wrote a while back when Harold Camping (another nut) was telling his followers that the Rapture was only days away. SPOILER ALERT! In a shocking twist, the Rapture did not happen.

So for those who were not brought up in the Rapture Cult like I was… allow me to elucidate!


So according to a Harold Camping, the 89-year-old doomsday prophet and former engineer, the Rapture will occur on Saturday at 6pm.

What, you may ask, is this ‘Rapture’?

A very good question.

Since I was brought up in the loving bosom of the evangelical church…  well, no, it was not the bosom exactly… and neither was it overly loving, come to think of it.  It was more like the scary mean periphery of the evangelical church.

My father had some kind of religious awakening after he screwed up his life so badly with booze (and it’s accouterments) in 1977 that god was, at that time, the only one who would take him.  So he became a born again Christian to the delight of the other born again Christians in his own family and to the dismay of my mother (I had better preface this by saying that I love my father and am glad he found something in his life that makes him happy.  Though I’m not really sure god did make him very happy).

So after his conversion, god (who never really had a seat at the table in our home) become… well… I don’t want to say important… but perhaps a tolerated guest in our home (at least to me).  It was then that your humble blogger was packed off to Sunday school with his little red Gideon New Testament (they don’t still hand those things out in school do they?).

But from day one I never bought their bullshit.

The Rapture is a perfect example of their bullshit.  It comes from a few lines from that hysteric Paul’s hysterical letters to the Corinthians.

1 Corinthian 15:51-52

51 Behold, I shew you a mystery; We shall not all sleep, but we shall all be changed,

52 In a moment, in the twinkling of an eye, at the last trump: for the trumpet shall sound, and the dead shall be raised incorruptible, and we shall be changed.

From these few lines, the evangelicals have made the Rapture cult.

Song after song (your humble blogger could sing you a couple), sermon after sermon, all directed to that lovely day when we in this ‘twinkling of an eye’ won’t have to go through a physical death but instead will suddenly turn immortal with all the other believers and fly up to heaven to be with Jesus forever and ever (a revolting thought to me).  Then we have the extra added fun of  looking down on the nonbelievers who will be tormented through the great tribulation (an even more revolting thought) until Jesus comes back for the big battle of Armageddon and kicks some devil ass… bla bla bla.

Ridiculous, I know, but a lot of people believe ridiculous things.

And the rest of us, those ‘left behind’ (the theme of a popular Christian book series) get to live through the horrors of a world without the righteous (who have just floated up in the sky) which of course means that the world would go immediately to hell (a la the Book of Revelations).  According to this Camping nut, the real end of the world will occur in October.

So the next five months should look something like this:

Hell as imagined by Hieronymus Bosch

Experts (Rapture experts?) have said that such ‘end of the world’ movements become more prevalent during specific dates (i.e. the year 2000) and during intervals of increased stress and uncertainty in the world.

So one wonders how these poor stupid believers in Camping will react on Sunday when they wake up not having been raptured (yes, I’ve turned it into a verb).  Will they finally start using their mind… and not see the cost of their magical thinking?

Not likely.

From my novel, Shirts and Skins:

Dead and gone. They had all thought they would be raptured into heaven in a glorious white light by the hand of God. But instead they died like his Aunt Peggy, gagging on her own bile in the cancer ward of Hamilton General or Uncle Andy, who they found face down on the cold bathroom tile when he tried to get off the toilet without an attendant. And then there was Aunt Sue, who didn’t even know who God was when she wandered out of the nursing home on a rainy day. They found her, sitting with her legs crossed and her hands folded ladylike on her knee in a bus shelter on King Street the next morning dead, wearing only one slipper and a soiled nightgown.

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Jeffrey On…. Buffalo, Spring and Patsy Cline

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Jeffrey On… Day Of Pink, Day Of Difference and Buffalo NY

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Jeffrey Luscombe dons pink for Day of Pink

Jeffrey talks about the Day of Pink, Day of Difference at his old high school and his upcoming meeting with the Buffalo Gay Men’s Bookclub.

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Jeffrey on… a new hard drive, Fitbit and kicking Multiple Myeloma awareness

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Jeffrey on… Burgundy Shoelaces for Multiple Myeloma Awareness Month

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Don Your Burgundy or Orange Laces (or Both) For Multiple Myeloma Awareness

Today I took my Vlog on the road to celebrate the temperature going above zero: a stroll through my alma mater, the University of Toronto campus sporting my burgundy shoelaces for Multiple Myeloma Awareness Month.

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Jeffrey on… Vacations, Broken Toes and Flu

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The Atlantis 2015 Gay Cruise (Warning: A Few Bare Asses Ahead)

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Your Humble Blogger in Haiti

Since my Gay Groom blog is out of photo space, I have created a new blog just for my Gay Groom photo blogs.

See my photos of the Atlantis 2015 Gay Cruise by clicking on the photo below or here.

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White Party

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From The Big Gay Cruise

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Just back from the big gay Atlantis 2015 cruise

Here are a few videos I took over the course of the week on the Big Gay Atlantis Cruise. I will be posting photos soon!

Jeffrey on St. Maarten:

The White Party:

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The Words Made Flesh (The Naked Book Club)

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I dumped my underpants for a naked bookclub to sell my novel

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Jeffrey and the Naked Bookclub

Here is the article I wrote for the Globe and Mail about my experience attending a naked bookclub that recently read my novel, Shirts and Skins.

What would Alice Munro do? That is the one question I have asked myself repeatedly since I published my first novel, Shirts and Skins.

And over the past two years I have tried my best to adhere to this mantra: I have done library readings, chatted and sipped tea with ladies’ book clubs, exchanged polite correspondence with readers and had the occasional book signing, just as I thought Alice would do or had done during her career…

Read the entire article on the Globe and Mail site by clicking here.

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