I'm usually pretty thick skinned about the bullshit that comes out of Desiring God, and Rosaria Butterfield in particular.
But this?
This one hurt.
But this?
This one hurt.
This of course would not be complete without her authors note, where she celebrates churches opening back up.
I genuinely am ... broken? gobsmacked? hurt? by the sheer cruelty of a "faith" that can look at 100,000 dead and celebrate because it means Pride got canceled.