Memo:
From Pastor of Expansion
To Associate Pastor of Commercials
RE: This week's radio ad for WRNG AM/FM
A
once-in-a-lifetime bargain for you and your family.
That's right,
this is the church you’ve been waiting for all life. Come on down this Sunday. We're the big church just off exit 17.
Don’t like
singing in church? We don't even try.
Sick and tire of religion
that all rules, but no tools?
Tired of the
narrow-minded? Afraid of the
broad-minded? Well, how about a church
that never expects you to have any kind of mind at all? Isn’t that what you’ve been hoping to
find? Then this Sunday, you know where
you need to be.
We’re not here to
judge.
We’re not here to
preach.
We’re not here to
make you feel guilty.
And we're not even here to make you to feel guilty about not feeling guilty.
We’re the church
for people who hate church. The worship
for people that don’t like worship. And,
on top of that, you get to be with thousands of people that are just like
you. No self-righteous pious hypocrites
here. Nope. We don’t even pretend to be
committed.
Instead of taking
up your cross, we let you put it in the trunk of your Lexus.
Instead of
putting Jesus in first place, we think’s its great if he’s somewhere in the top
twenty.
Instead of hearing someone preach about hell, why not listen to our pastor use that word to pepper his sermons with a
little earthy language that lets you know you’re with people just like you.
Hey, you say, what do you mean?
When we say
witness, we mean bumper stickers.
When we say
repent, we mean improve.
When we say
worship, we mean listen to the band.
When we say God,
we mean whatever you want us to mean.
When we say holy,
we mean holy cow, was that fun or what!
But, don't worry. Cause we’re still anti-abortion, anti-gay, pro-gun, pro-war, hate welfare, avoid the poor, and adore giant multinational
corporations. So, you know we’re rock solid evangelical.
This Sunday’s exciting sermon: “It’s My Money, and I Want it Now!”
So, follow the
signs. Follow the cars. Follow the cars with signs. Follow them all. On the South Expressway. It's the broad highway. Turn in and drive through our amazingly wide
gate and, as you’ll see this Sunday, the road to us is always crowded.
You small church guys are just bitter.
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