As the Progressive is a hater of the God of the Bible, he, by necessity, constantly advocates a return to chaos as the means of societal regeneration. If there is no God to introduce His legislated order then all that is left is chaos as a means to achieve order. The belief of epistemologically self conscious leftists is that from chaos order comes, and so in order to pursue a golden age what is required is chaos and destruction.
All of this explains the pursuit of economic chaos with all the bailouts and stimulus programs. We must destroy the country economically so that a brighter economic future might be born. This explains the attempt at marriage chaos with the sanctioning sodomite marriage. This explains the attempt to overturn the 2nd amendment since weapons in the hands of the citizenry frustrate the revolutionists pursuit of order by means of chaos.
The progressive (Revolutionists) are committed to chaos at every turn and this is so because they are at war with a God who is a God of order. When they can introduce chaos into the temporal realm, it is an attempt to overturn the eternal realm.
For the Marxist progressive Revolutionists out of chaos order comes. For the Biblical Christian, the God of the Bible brings order out of chaos. Because of this antithesis the Progressive must destroy the Christian and the Christian must frustrate the progressive at every turn.
Satan came to kill, steal and destroy and the Progressive does his Lord’s work when he seeks to return to chaos.
Consensus Living
Let’s go ’round the world, everybody share.
Telling how we think and feel, thoughts and feelings bare.
Standing on our own two feet, for just ourselves to see.
I’ll judge you, and you judge me, no objectivity.
For that will stop our dialogue, and call us to obeisance,
Existing laws of man and God, will paralyze our seance.
Participants attending, one another now befriending,
Belief we are suspending, in this process never-ending.
We’ll gather like the gods of old, we’ll conjure resolution.
Accepting one another, by granting absolution.
Learn to get along we must, by growing more the same.
If one gets loose, we’ll round em up, and dialogue again.
Then we will have less need to speak, and less chance to offend.
Marching now in tighter step, a common human blend,
Handicapped by censored speech, and stigmatiz-ed vision,
We’ll sense the world around us, with less and less precision.
Brothers broken, treading nowhere, positive, without complaints.
Earthly gods, equal victims, worshippers of no restraints.