“Our
ministry is grounded in the Bible’s teaching on the responsibility of God’s
people to “tend the garden” through a faithful walk with
our Lord Jesus Christ” - creationcare.org
Really, your bible is not some divine revelation demanding
you gently steward his creation
You’ll score no points towards some fuzzy salvation by
recycling all your crumpled diet soda cans
Your filth and waste is not being tallied to be balanced at
some Victorian-style pearly gates
No Christ smiles down upon your efforts to re-create some
fantasy Garden you never lost
Saving a little energy wont absolve you of a single one of
what you dogmatically call sins
Creation Care cant help earn fuzzy eternal salvation points
towards saving your fictional souls
Cleaning up the mess we’ve made isn’t part of your blurry,
imaginary Master’s plan
The beckoning
void will, however, still blindly accept you despite any of your niggling
efforts
Restoring the ocean’s life earns as much redemption as
tiredly fingering some rosary
Creation Care must recognize over-population, but
He also commands that you be fruitful
No angels smile upon your efforts to preserve the gilded
fantasy of His Christian creation
Talks with your personal savior will not have the slightest
effect on climate change
There is, my brother, no god commanding that you rise up to
smite back acid rain
Protecting rain forest won’t get you to your fairytale
mega-church evangelical heaven
Planting a couple of trees wont absolve even one of your
imaginary sins of omission
Saving charismatic species wont help grease your way to that
hazily-imagined paradise
Preserving intact ecosystems wont justify your childlike
faith in worn-out myths
Look, restoring salmon runs, saving rivers and cleaning the
air is actually not the Will of God
You were not charged by Him with some vain exceptionist
stewardship of His earth
Your Creationist illusions do not pertain to the life
force you place yourself outside of
You have no divinely authorized responsibility to anally
houseclean this blue-green planet
You are not called by old testament prophets to rise up
against global warming
It’s not your sacred duty to save the ecosphere from heathen
foreign polluters
Creation Care would better entail nurturing those
saved-from-abortion children of unwed mothers
Saving the species which you find pleasing isn’t the road to
your everlasting glory
For, does not God who is love also demand the extreme
ecological devastation we worship as war?
This green role you grant yourself as part of your old hoax
is simply a new advertising jingle
Your hubris-ridden efforts will be swept away without a
trace in a single geologic epoch
Preserving critical habitat cannot curry favor with a stale
God invented to control your ancestors
Creation Care, like its sibling Creationism, cannot be heard
in the unified silence
Even the extreme sacrifice of your pickup for a tiny hybrid
wont put you on the road to heaven
And what of the holocaust of the domestic animals that you
had Him deem to lack so-called souls?
The power of your prayer will not bring back or save a
single species from extinction
Your tiredly dogmatic religious brand cannot be re-packaged
to co-opt ecological sustainability
You are not some warped image of your musty God, chosen to
shepherd this random world
Your vain and literalist Creation Care is, at once, tearful,
humorous and nauseating
But, Best of Luck!
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