Sunday, March 15, 2026

That Dog Won't Hunt!


That Dog Won't Hunt!

In the comments which followed my post The Linchpin of Armstrongism, some of the commentators brought up the fact that I am a celibate homosexual. For my regular readers, it will come as no surprise that I have always regarded my celibacy and faithfulness to God and my family as a tremendous source of moral authority for the things that I write about spiritual/theological issues. Hence, as part of my response to this mention, I wrote: "Perhaps, if Herbert Armstrong hadn't been such a narcissist and pervert, his teachings would carry more moral authority."

This statement provoked the following anonymous comment: "Earlier above, you excoriated HWA again for being such a 'narcissist and pervert' (doubting his conversion and believing the allegations against him, while calling yourself a redeemed one), and that if it hadn't been for that, 'his teachings would have carried more moral authority.' I detect a spirit of bitterness here. You don't know that Christ had him teach the truth for over 50 years, that many watched the WT and read the PT, and that attendance reached 140,000 until the apostasy set in? (to which you give assent if you disparage the law) His teachings did carry high moral authority from the Lord and led to many conversions (to which you have attested). Even after the trials and turmoil of the 70s, after all the allegations that he faced, he survived it until '86 when the church was still flourishing. If it was a work of men (which it began to be under the JWT's watch '93-'95), it would have come to nothing."

I completely understand where this person is coming from - once upon a time, I thought the same way. Like many of the folks who read this blog, I swallowed what Herbie was selling hook, line, and sinker! I believed that God had revealed THE TRUTH to that old guy, and that God had opened my mind to believe what He had revealed to Herbie. Later, however, I came to see that all that glitters is not gold - that there were a lot of holes in Herbie's "truth." I discovered that Herbie's dissertations on history and science were full of inaccuracies. Moreover, I eventually realized that many of his "prooftexts" had been taken out of context, and that his knowledge of the Bible and Christian theology was very superficial.

Finally, after an extensive reevaluation of Herbie's teachings, I came to understand that God had NOT worked through Mr. Armstrong. Indeed, it became very clear to me that he had twisted history, science, Scripture, research, and the thought process itself. Armstrong claimed that he had figured out God's plans, recovered First Century Christianity, and found the key to understanding prophecy. Sadly, it turned out that he didn't understand very much at all!

Then, I began learning more about the man himself - his character - his very real and glaring weaknesses and failures as a person. I talked to people who knew him personally and had worked with him. I reread his autobiography, and I saw things there that I had overlooked or ignored the first time I had read it. Herbert had written that his sister-in-law had been "indoctrinated" with the theory of evolution; and that she had called him "ignorant," because he had expressed his belief in Divine creation. The account continued:

"That accusation came hot on the heels of this Sabbath challenge from my wife. Of course, Hertha was only about 19, and had had but her freshman year in college. She was yet immature enough to be a bit oversold on what had been presented to her as a mark of intellectual distinction. Nevertheless, her manner was cutting, and a bit sarcastic, and 1 accepted it as a challenge. 'Hertha,' 1 responded, 'I am just starting a study of the Bible. I intend to include in this research a thorough study of the Biblical account of creation. Since it is admittedly one of the two - evolution or special creation - I will include an in-depth study of evolution. I feel sure that a thorough study into both sides will show that it is you who are ignorant, and that you merely studied one side of a two-sided question in freshman biology, and accepted what was funnelled into your mind without question. And if and when I do, I'm going to make you EAT those words!'" (spelling and punctuation were Herbert's)

Allow me to point out the things which I hadn't noticed the first time I read this passage. Notice that Herbie was responding to challenges from his wife and sister-in-law. Notice also that he disparaged his sister-in-law's college coursework (Mr. Armstrong did NOT have a college background of his own). He then proceeded to announce that he would launch his own independent study of science and the Bible, and that the results would be definitive. Finally, he told his sister-in-law that he would make her "eat those words." It hit me like a ton of bricks. This man was a classic narcissist! He was the smartest tool in the shed, and everybody else was inferior to him in intellect! This would become even clearer as Herbie continued the account of his life.

He wrote: "Most believers in the Bible and in the existence of God have probably just grown up believing it, because they were reared in an atmosphere where it was believed. But perhaps few ever studied into it deeply enough to obtain irrefutable PROOF. Likewise, the 'educated,' who have gone on through college or university, have, in the main, been taught the theory of evolution as a BELIEF. They have accepted it, in all probability, without having given any serious or thorough study of the Biblical claims." No one had studied the subject like Herbert Armstrong intended to study it! Look out "Darwin, Haeckel, Spencer, Huxley, and Vogt, Herbie was about to give those so-called intellectual giants the what for!

Even though Armstrong admitted that he was self-educated, he was going to challenge scientists and biblical scholars alike. He was going to get to the "truth" that no one else had been able to discover or discern! Even though he didn't have any training in research techniques and methods, he would ferret out the answers that had alluded all others! He continued:

I began this intensified study by obtaining everything I could find in the way of books, pamphlets and other literature both for and against what was often called 'the Jewish Sabbath.' I wanted, not only everything I could lay hands on, on the case for Sunday, and against the 7th-day Sabbath. I wanted, also, the arguments or proponents for it, which I hoped to be able honestly to refute. At the same time, I found, in the Portland Public Library, many scientific works either directly on evolution, or teaching in textbooks on biology, paleontology, and geology. Also I found books by scientists and doctors of philosophy puncturing many holes in the evolutionary hypothesis. Strangely, even the critics of evolution, being themselves scientific men, paradoxically accepted the very theory they so ably refuted."

Apparently, no one ever informed Mr. Armstrong that all sources are NOT created equal, or that some arguments are superior to others. It also appears that no one ever told him that a university library would be better for this kind of research than a public library - that he would have access to more of the latest thinking on any given subject in a university library than he would in a local public library. In Herbert's mind, his research was the most intensive that had ever been undertaken. His study would settle these questions for all time!

In addition to these personal revelations about Armstrong's narcissism and intellectual prowess, it was about this time that my father informed me about a conversation that he had had with Garner Ted Armstrong - before the masseuse and his messy exit from the Church of God International. To my shock and horror, GTA had confirmed to him that the rumors were true about his father's incestuous relationship with his sister! Prior to this, I had always dismissed the rumors and refused to look into the matter. I had assumed it was just sour grapes and character assassination. After my dad's bombshell, however, I became aware of the fact that there was a substantial body of circumstantial evidence which supported the accusation. So, Herbert Armstrong was a narcissist and an incestuous pedophile! He had also clearly divorced his second wife - it was a matter of public record. He wasn't even qualified to be a minister of Jesus Christ - let alone to be called an "apostle"!

In light of everything I had learned, it became clear to me that God had NEVER used Herbert Armstrong to reveal anything to anybody! "What about the success of the Worldwide Church?" my friends who were still entangled in Herbie's web of lies demanded. After all, Herbie had always pointed to PT circulation numbers, radio and television stations broadcasting The World Tomorrow, Ambassador College, and Ambassador IC Foundation, and income as proof that God was blessing his leadership of The Work. What we were never told, however, was that the Mormon Church and the Jehovah's Witnesses had an even greater reach and impact than we did. In fact, it turns out that financial and publishing success are NOT indicators of Divine favor! Bottom line, my apologies to the commentator referenced above - that dog won't hunt!

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Samuel Kitchen Solves His Fund Raising Issues So He Can Buy The Auditorium (and Maybe the Houses)

 

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Oh, break out the holy tambourines and gather 'round the Sabbath table, folks—Samuel Kitchen has "released" a brand-new CD masterpiece that's sure to revolutionize Friday night family worship.

Featuring such irresistible earworms as:

As An Ambassador 
The Worldwide Church of God
Be Strong
The Golden Oil

Picture this glorious scene: 

You and your family huddled together after sunset, kicking off the Sabbath with heartfelt sing-alongs to these catchy tunes. Because nothing says "divine inspiration" quite like budget production values paired with lyrics about reclaiming long-lost auditoriums and restoring the one true church.

Who needs modern worship bands when you can have nostalgic hymns about Pasadena real estate dreams all beautifully sung by AI computers possessed by demons?

Who says God doesn't work in mysterious ways? 

Clearly, He saves His best chart-toppers for the guy single-handedly trying to buy back the Ambassador Auditorium one overpriced CD at a time. Move over, heavenly choirs—this is the soundtrack the end times have been waiting for.



Blog Site Exposing the Evils of Gerald Flurry and the Philadlphia Church of God and it's Demonic No Contact Rule

 










Pre-Forclosure Sale Of Herbert's Mansion! Another Fitting Home For Samuel Kitchen



Behold what may be the latest heaven-sent bargain in these perilous end times! Another golden opportunity has miraculously appeared for the self-proclaimed new owner of the Ambassador Auditorium and supreme leader of the one true restored Worldwide Church of God—none other than Samuel Kitchen himself.

Yes, brethren, Herbert W. Armstrong's own Pasadena residence at 210 South Orange Grove Boulevard—that hallowed slice of Millionaires' Row—is apparently up for grabs (or at least lingering in the ether of old listings and bankruptcy echoes from years past). Pre-foreclosure prices? Well, let's just say the market gods are smiling indulgently on anyone foolish enough to claim this sacred relic. 

Imagine Samuel sitting on the very same throne—where HWA did his morning devotions and sleep in the same bedroom where Herbert met his earthly end in Loma's favorite perch. Or, if you're partial to the more colorful COG conspiracy lore, the spot where he was supposedly "asphyxiated by a certain Russian" (because nothing says divine protection like a good old-fashioned Church of God hit job).

What divine providence! Samuel could even inherit the sacred lodging space once occupied by the legendary Gerald Waterhouse, where he so piously entertained virile young Ambassador College lads—though, alas, the garage has been unceremoniously lifted and relocated like some architectural rapture to an adjacent location. 

And don't get me started on the basement safe: walk right in and touch the very shelves where Herbert kept his redlined, annotated copies of JW, LDS, and SDA materials (for "research purposes," naturally). Feel the lingering aura where his personal copy of Mein Kampf once sat—truly, a collector's item for the discerning apostle.

So many glorious, non-coincidental opportunities piling up like manna from heaven! The Merritt Mansion, the Auditorium, now Herb's own digs—clearly this is all part of the grand Plan of Salvation unfolding before our very eyes. No mere coincidence; it's a sign!

Chop chop, brethren! Open those wallets wider than ever before and give as you've never given! The true work marches on, salvation hangs by a thread, and God's modern-day apostle can't possibly fund these holy acquisitions on faith alone. Dig deep, sacrifice mightily—your eternal reward (and Sam's new address) depends on it. Praise be to the endless real estate revival!

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Will You Chip In And Buy A Historic Home For The New Owner Of The Ambassador Auditorium? He Deserves The Best!

The Merritt Mansion - aka Ambassador Hall

What a truly divine moment is dawning for Samuel Kitchen and his fledgling little flock. The heavens themselves have aligned to present him with not one, but two golden opportunities to prove he's the rightful heir to Herbert W. Armstrong's legacy. First, there's the chance to snap up the Ambassador Auditorium—that glittering jewel of a concert hall once hailed as the "Carnegie Hall of the West," now languishing on the market. And as if that weren't blessing enough, the historic Merritt Mansion (aka Villa Merritt-Olivier) has just hit the market too, freshly polished after seven long years of restoration and priced at a modest $11,180,000.

Why settle for a humble parsonage when God's one true apostle could reside on the very holy grounds of the old Ambassador campus? This isn't just any mansion, brethren—it's one of the original grand estates Herbert himself coveted back when he dreamed up his Pasadena paradise. Poor Hulett C. Merritt, that stubborn iron-ore tycoon, refused to sell while he was alive. But according to the sacred lore whispered in certain COG corners, the Almighty had to personally intervene—striking Merritt down in 1956 so His Apostle could finally claim the prize. Divine timing, or what?

Picture it: Sam pacing the same floors once trod by the holy feet of Herbert Armstrong himself. The very mahogany paneling, the Beaux-Arts grandeur, the echoes of biblical lectures and... well, other educational moments in rooms now regrettably converted to an office. This was the room Principles of Living was held and where students learned that 95% of people masturbate and the other 5% lie about it, and other fun sex stories. (Alas, some youthful Ambassador traditions simply don't survive modern zoning.)

This lovingly refurbished 17,329-square-foot masterpiece boasts six bedrooms, twelve baths, original detailing throughout, and—best of all—access to the community saltwater pool (once the Italian gardens, now HOA-maintained for a breezy $1,579 monthly). For just $11.18 million, it could be Sam's—or yours, if you're feeling particularly inspired.

So open those wallets, brethren! The true church is charging boldly into the future, and it desperately needs your sacrificial giving to keep the momentum holy. Dig deep, donate generously, and remember: your eternal salvation hangs in the balance. No pressure, but... the clock is ticking, and God's work doesn't fund itself. Under his eye!

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AI-COG: Sam the Sham and his Errors - the Elmer Fudd of Armstrongism



 

This episode's discussion centers on amateur LARPer Samuel Kitchen, a layman attempting to resurrect the defunct empire from a modest rented office in Iowa despite having no official authority. By analyzing posts from the watchdog blog "Banned by HWA," we contrast Kitchen’s rigid, legalistic "administrative cosplay" with the perspectives of former members who have embraced mainstream concepts of grace. On this show we highlight how individuals fused to a dead institution often resort to spiritualized narcissism and cognitive dissonance to maintain their identity. Ultimately, this serves as a universal warning about the dangers of anchoring one's entire reality in authoritarian structures.

Saturday, March 14, 2026

Are You Too Stupid To Understand How To Be A Christian? Our Crackpot Prophet Thinks So!




Oh, be still my beating heart—how utterly touching that our benevolent Armstrongite overlords have always felt the sacred duty to cradle their wide-eyed, intellectually challenged flock like helpless newborns who might choke on their own spit if left to read a Bible verse without a 12-page booklet, video, and a reprint article by their sides.

Because clearly, after decades of headquarters-approved booklets, co-worker letters, and multi-part sermon series hammering home the exact same points, what the poor sheep really need is yet another exhaustive rundown from the self-appointed Philadelphian prophet-in-chief. Why risk letting anyone accidentally form an independent thought when Bob can patiently explain—again—exactly how to be a "real" Christian?

Let's marvel at the exhaustive checklist he so graciously provides, lest any member accidentally stray into the terrifying wilderness of personal conscience:
  • Who gets the Spirit of Christ? (Spoiler: only those properly submitted to the right government, of course—Bob's, naturally.)
  • Saved by works? No, but...
  • Rewarded according to works? Absolutely! (And don't you dare slack on those rewards-generating activities.)
  • Is obedience a salvation issue? Oh honey, yes—because apparently grace is nice, but without perfect obedience to the full menu of doctrines, you're flirting with Laodicean lukewarmness and eternal barbecue.
  • Imitating Jesus and Paul? By keeping the Ten Commandments (naturally), the biblical Holy Days(mandatory attendance or bust), tithing faithfully (multiple levels, mind you—first, second, third tithe, building fund, special offerings, because one just isn't enough to prove your devotion), avoiding astrology (duh), tattoos (pagan abomination), and improper hair length (because nothing screams "Christ-like" like a ruler-measured haircut).
  • Love? Sure, but specifically Philadelphian love—which conveniently translates to supporting Bob's proclamation work (the "final phase" only he can lead, obviously), sending in those tithes, and helping poor brethren (preferably through channels that report back to headquarters for proper credit).
  • Being 'ecumenically' separate? Translation: shun everyone not in the approved group—because mingling with other "so-called Christians" might contaminate your pure Philadelphian purity.
  • Partial or total commitment? Total, baby—half-hearted won't cut it when your salvation hangs on checking every box.
  • Lawlessness vs. professed belief? If you claim faith but skip a Holy Day or question the latest prophetic update from Africa, you're basically lawless and doomed.
  • Real faith? The kind that obeys everything the ministry says, without question, because questioning = lack of faith.
It's almost endearingly nostalgic—like flipping through a 1950s Plain Truth magazine, but updated with Bob's special prophetic flair and endless self-references to why he's the one true vessel carrying the torch Herbert lit. Because nothing reinforces "real Christianity" quite like reminding the flock every single time that salvation depends on total submission to the right leader (him), the right doctrines (his interpretations), and the right works (especially the financial ones that keep the websites, booklets, and overseas trips humming).

Truly, what a tender mercy that Dr. Thiel doesn't trust us dim bulbs to read the Bible on our own and figure out love, obedience, and faith without his 47-point sermon outline. Without this loving, exhaustive oversight—complete with warnings that straying equals losing your eternal reward—who knows? We might accidentally stumble into something radical like trusting Christ's finished work or—gasp—developing a personal relationship with God instead of a mediated one through the approved hierarchy. The horror!

How ever would we survive without such selfless, detailed shepherding? The horror of freedom! 

The Great Bwana writes:

How to Live as (a) Philadelphian Christian
How is a Christian, a real Christian, supposed to live? What is a real Christian? Who is granted the Spirit of Christ? Are Christians saved by works? Are Christians rewarded according to their works? Is obedience to God a salvation issue? How do Christians imitate Jesus and the Apostle Paul? What about the Ten Commandments and the biblical Holy Days? What about tithes, astrology, tattoos, and hair length? What about love? What about Philadelphian love, supporting the proclamation work, and supporting poor brethren? What about being ‘ecumenically’ separate? Is being a Christian a partial or total commitment? What about lawlessness and professed belief? What about real faith? Dr. Thiel addresses these and more in this sermon.