Yeah, I agree, wil. Saint Lazarus. What an ass.
Puts me in mind of the whole Bible/Revelation fiasco. Let me summarize for you. Please bear in mind that I am using an artistic license and, at least for the New Testament, engaging in some revisionary antics in light of the behavior of contemporary christians:
OT: Gawd is a Jealous Gawd and Thou Must Smite and Rape and Burn and Destroy and Murder all of Thy Gawd's Enemies!! (and if some section of the not-Promised Land needs to be turned to salt for a gazillion years, so be it!! 'Tis the will of Thy Gawd!!)
NT: "Jesus loves me this I know," so sing the redeemed masses, hugging each other in candlelight vigils and weeping over the poor Son of Gawd's sacrifice. On Sundays, they will eat coffee cake together and gossip in between sprinklings of bible verses.
Revelation: The Jealous Gawd is back, and this time he brought along Vengeful Uber Jesus, the Four Horsemen, and a Host of Plagues and Nastiness, all of which will be unleashed on the whole of humanity, except for the groveling chosen few, who will then be patted on the head as they are whisked of to heaven via Saint Lazarus's Cadillac of Heavenly Transport. One in heaven, Gawd will cause them to sing boring hymns and listen to him preach, and in His interminable sermons he will tell them that they are "meek." This will lead to much smug self-congratulation, high-fives, and many friendly games of tag football. As a bonus, a live-feed from Hell will be televised 24/7 in the Romper Room in heaven, where the exhausted redeemed tag football players will be able to relax as they watch their neighbors, enemies, and children roast eternally on spits over raging painful flames. Barbecue sandwiches will be served.
Yay Team Jesus!!!
Okay, I'm done now.