King James Dinner

I am angry. Or—I was angry. Now I am just sad. Are any of you? Or is it just me? It was bad publicity for them. So a small few decided no one should be allowed to experience it. They made that decision for you. They covered your eyes and said, “You don’t need to see this.” 108 plays. 9 likes. 40 comments—half were mine. 1 published adventure. 2 more scheduled for release. And then— gone. No warning. No message. No explanation. I rated it Mature. I checked the automated system four times before publishing, two more times after they removed it. It followed every rule. But it made people uncomfortable. It made them look too closely. And they did not like what they saw. What was it that upset them? I did not create a monster. I did not invent anything. I simply said: Follow the book. All of it. No cherry picking. No skipping. No modern gloss. And they could not handle it. They made me remove their name from their own book. Why? What did they see in those verses that made them afraid? What part of obedience did they not want anyone else to witness? I showed them what they say they believe. And they silenced me for it. So now it returns. Clean. Disguised. Not changed. Not where it counts. Do not worry. I removed your name— along with every excuse you might use. I understand now— You do not want to be associated with your book. Not the bad parts, at least. So go ahead. Report it. Tear it down. Bury it again. You will only prove my point. Many claim this book as a guide to morality. This scenario simply tests that claim. And why shouldn’t it be tested? Is this not the book they want in every courtroom— every classroom— on every child’s desk? I am not here to reassure you. I am not here to make it easy. I am here to show you what was written— and how quickly those who claim to live by the Word run from it when it is followed without exception. You do not have to agree. You do not have to look. But if you do— do not lie to yourself about what you saw. 💕