A Sunday Morning Message


On the Road to Vienna

If Simon Wiesenthal were to announce that as he was on his way to Vienna to persecute the followers of Adolf Hitler, he suddenly saw a great light and heard a voice cry out, "Simon, Simon, why do you persecute me?" whereupon he recognized that it was none other than the Führer himself who spoke, would you believe him?

Would you believe him if he were to change his name to "Siegfried Hohenberg" and then say that, not only was he called upon to become one of Hitler's followers, but that he was to lead the Hitler movement?

And would you believe as gospel his words if he were to compose a "bible" for that same Movement, proclaiming that Adolf Hitler was the Messiah promised by the ancient prophets of Israel, that Aryans—not Jews—were responsible for the Führer's death, that Jews were indeed a Chosen People, and that National Socialism had nothing to do with race, but was in fact a doctrine of interracial love and miscegenation?

"Incredible, impossible—insane," you say? Of course it is.

But that is exactly what happened 2,000 years ago, when a certain Pharisaic impostor gained control of the early Jesus movement and proceeded to use it as an instrument with which to undermine the civilized order of the day and gain spiritual domination over the Gentile world, thus leading to its physical dispossession in fulfillment of Old Testament prophecy. He was the Simon Wiesenthal of his day.

His name was—Saul, alias "Paul of Tarsus."

NEW ORDER e-broadcast
Sunday, December 28, 2003