A key indicator of someone’s spiritual health is their relationship with celebrity.
How do you react if a famous person walks in the room?
Do you wish for stardom yourself?
Who do you look up to who you’ve never met before?
Being star-struck is a primal reaction to status, similar to an ape in the jungle.
But we are not monkeys. We are men. We are sovereign individuals. Spiritual warriors.
So what if this guy was in some movies and made some money.
So what if that guy plays sports for the regional team.
That lady ain’t royalty because she’s a news anchor.
They may see themselves as gods, but we know they are puppets.
Hollywood has long been the capital of witchcraft and wizardry – not Hogwarts.
Advancing toward the Kingdom of God requires the admonishment of false idols.
The wise man takes these fools off their pedestals and puts full trust in The Most High.
I will say: the enemy does have some useful tools on their side. They make actors literally larger than life with fancy technology and media promotion.
The silver screen puts viewers in a hypnotized state where brainless marionettes are portrayed as the peak of virtue, beauty and intelligence. We shovel popcorn in our faces and savor every second of it.
Look, I love the movies and I always have, but never once have I placed an ounce of value on celebrity.
Stop worshiping these losers and give Praise to God ONLY.
If you want to admire or emulate other human beings, there are plenty to go around.
Look to the real innovators and builders of the world. Those who develop lasting infrastructure and real wealth. Those who improve the health and safety of the people. Those who protect the most vulnerable individuals in our society.
Hollywood celebrities do none of the above.
They are no different than jesters in the King’s Court.
They’re brought on briefly for a song and dance, then dip back into darkness until it’s time for the next performance. It is a dismal existence. The life of a slave.
In medieval times, there were two possible outcomes for a Jester.
Either their efforts were deemed satisfactory by the arbitrary appetites of the masses, or they were instantly destroyed, never to be heard from again.
Imagine being in such a position. Subject to the whims of a calloused psycho willing to toss you aside like a chicken bone. Think about the level of humiliation required to please such demonic rulers.
Also think about the type of person who wishes to live this way. The need for validation is pathological and compulsive. There is no self-respect or vision of a higher purpose beyond elevating and gratifying the self.
Some would call this narcissism or some other kind of personality disorder.
I don’t use those bogus psychology terms. They are usually just excuses to prescribe pharmaceuticals and drive people to suicide. The need for fame is a spiritual deficiency.
Lust for the spotlight can only manifest in the absence of God’s True Light.
If you have talent, a genuine aptitude for the artform of acting or musicianship, by all means – perform and make your money. People will know and respect you for what you have accomplished.
Do not, however, seek fame for its own sake. Your soul will not remain intact for long on that journey.
The Faustian contract isn’t a metaphor. It is a historical play-by-play. A tale that repeats itself over and over.
The Devil used to be more selective with his offers, however. He would bide his time before presenting his client with the paperwork. In many cases, he would be declined and carry on.
Now, the demoralized masses are lining up just to get an appointment with the Devil. His phone is blowing up. His voicemail box is full.
Everyone gets a shot at their 15 seconds of fame, and many are willing to trade their souls for it.
But with the commodification of celebrity comes an unexpected side effect.
The shiny varnish of fame has begun to wear away.
This was made plainly obvious by the “pandemic shutdown” of 2020, which had Late-Night Talk Show Liars and other Hollywood Weirdos betraying their lack of talent via webcam.
We are seeing for the first time how spiritually corrupted these sad sacks really are.
One of the few upsides of social media has been the massive upheaval of celebrity culture.
They started to become overexposed. They began to broadcast their childish political opinions and alienated once adoring audiences. They have shown just how little they have to offer the world beyond looking good and reciting lines.
You should not applaud celebrities. They are to be pitied. They are caged animals. Their freedoms have been stripped away and their contract with the Devil has no end date.
As more of us enlist in the spiritual war, the more the enemy cowers. This is evident in Hollywood.
Disgusting sex criminals were protected by their celebrity status for decades. Now they’re running for cover.
The blatant social-justice agendas crammed into the movies are a laughing stock.
We see right through them.
The Award shows are a joke. The scandals are irredeemable. The movies and the records suck ass.
I do not see celebrity culture lasting for much longer, at least not in the same way I knew as a kid.
Good Riddance.
It’s time to revere workers, creators, and real leaders – not deranged, confused cokeheads in LA.
It’s time to celebrate the people who help weave the fabric of society – not those who tear it apart with dumb political propaganda and an agenda of self-indulgence.
It’s time to phase out the cult of celebrity once and for all. Their 15 minutes are over.
Worship nothing – no one – except God.
In Peace and Power,
CJ