Fire and brimstone

Heard a lay preacher on the radio this morning. He had been chastising shoppers at a mall somewhere in New Zealand, and the police had been called to come and shut him up, to the horror of freedom of speech campaigners. He was hilarious to listen to, full of pomp and fury. He had a list of people who were on a one way trip downstairs that was as long as anything Israel Folau could come up with. I can’t remember the exact list – mostly the usual suspects, homosexuals, drunkards, liars, etc – it sounded like a large percentage of the population were heading to Hell, as he phrased it: “like a greased bullet”.