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The Cross

I want to talk to you about the most recognized symbol in the world.

You've seen it a thousand times. On necklaces. On steeples. On bumper stickers. On the lips of people who've never once questioned what it really means.

The cross.

They tell us it's love. They tell us it's sacrifice. They tell us it's the reason we're saved.

But have you ever stopped to look at it?

Really look.

There's something they don't tell you in church.

The cross was built to measurements.

Six feet wide. Nine feet tall, but three of those feet were sunk into the ground. So what you see is six feet of wood rising from the earth.

And the nails? Three of them. Each six inches long.

Six. Six. Six.

The number isn't a mystery for future generations to solve. It's not a riddle that requires decoding centuries later. It's a carpenter's measurement. It's the dimensions of the thing billions bow to.

They told you the mark of the beast was coming.

It's already here.

Back in the 1600s, a man named Francis Potter figured this out. He was a fellow of the Royal Society, a practical mechanic, an inventor. And he wrote a book called "An Interpretation of the Number 666" .

His theory? He connected the number to various Catholic institutions. His contemporaries called it "a wonderful discovery," "the happiest that ever yet came into the world" . They said it would "make some of your German speculatives half wild" .

That was nearly four hundred years ago. And people have been trying to bury it ever since.

Revelation 13:18 says: "Here is wisdom. Let him who has understanding calculate the number of the beast, for it is the number of a man. His number is 666."

The wise, those with understanding, are the ones who can calculate. In the ancient world, who understood measurements, angles, and numbers? Builders. Carpenters. Craftsmen.

Jesus himself was called a carpenter. And the instrument of his death, built by carpenters, carries the number in its very form.

The number isn't arbitrary. It's not symbolic in some vague way. It's structural. It's built into the thing itself.

And the same passage tells us what the mark does: "That no man might buy or sell, except he that had the mark" (Revelation 13:17).

This isn't future prophecy. This is history.

During the Inquisition, Church councils passed laws prohibiting all commerce with heretics. The Lateran Council under Pope Alexander III commanded "that no man should entertain or cherish them in his house or land, or traffic with them" . The Synod of Tours decreed that no one should "exercise commerce with them in selling or buying" .

If you didn't bear the mark, if you didn't align with the cross, you were cut off from economic life. Your property could be seized. Your debts voided. Your livelihood destroyed.

The mark has always controlled buying and selling. It just wore a different face.

But the measurements are only the beginning. The real issue is what the cross represents.

The New Testament presents Jesus' death as a sacrifice. And not just any sacrifice, the sacrifice of a beloved son.

They compare it directly to Isaac.

Abraham took his son Isaac, his only son, the son he loved, and bound him on an altar. He laid the wood on Isaac's shoulders and raised the knife.

The parallels are laid out explicitly:

· A father offers his only beloved son

· The son carries the wood for his own sacrifice on his shoulders

· The sacrifice happens on a mountain in the land of Moriah

· The father does not spare his son

Hebrews says Abraham believed God could raise Isaac from the dead. And on the third day, Isaac was rescued.

The New Testament writers saw this as a foreshadowing. The USCCB, in its own catechetical materials, teaches children preparing for First Communion that "God does what he does not ultimately require of Abraham: he sacrifices his own Son for the salvation of the world" .

But here's what they don't tell you: God never asked for Isaac.

In Genesis 22, the angel stops Abraham. "Do not lay your hand on the boy," he says. "Do not do anything to him." God provides a ram instead.

The entire point of the story is that God does not want child sacrifice.

The Torah is explicit on this.

In Leviticus 18:21: "You shall not give any of your children to offer them to Molech, and so profane the name of your God."

In Deuteronomy 12:31: "They even burn their sons and their daughters in the fire to their gods. You shall not worship the Lord your God in that way."

In Jeremiah 19:5: "They have built the high places of Baal to burn their sons in the fire as burnt offerings to Baal, which I did not command or decree, nor did it come into my mind."

Ehyeh calls child sacrifice an abomination. He says it never even entered his mind.

And yet the central image of Christianity is exactly that: a father offering his son. Willingly. Deliberately. As a sacrifice.

The early church fathers knew this was a problem. They spent centuries trying to explain why this sacrifice was different.

Some said Isaac was a willing victim, that he consented to his own death. By 200 BC, the binding of Isaac had become "the supreme moment in the life of Abraham" in Jewish tradition. Isaac was seen as offering himself as a martyr, and his self-giving was believed to bring atonement.

The Apostle Paul drew on this same paradigm to explain Jesus' death.

But here's the question no one answers: If God stopped Abraham from sacrificing Isaac, why would he require the sacrifice of his own son?

If child sacrifice is an abomination, something that never entered God's mind, then how is the cross different?

The ancient world was full of child sacrifice.

In Carthage, there stood a great bronze statue of the god Cronus. His arms extended outward, palms up, sloping gently toward the ground. Parents would place their children in his hands, and the children would roll down into a pit of fire.

Drums pounded loudly to drown out the screams as the fire melted their flesh.

In 310 BC, when invaders threatened Carthage, the people believed Cronus had turned against them. So in their zeal to make amends, they selected two hundred of their noblest children and sacrificed them publicly.

This wasn't ancient Israel. This was the world Israel was called out of.

And yet the pattern persists. Throughout history, children have been sacrificed, to Molech, to Cronus, to Baal. And now, the cross presents us with a father offering his son.

The question is: Which god does this serve?

There's another layer to this.

In ancient Israel, every firstborn male child was to be presented to the Lord. The law said: "Consecrate to me every firstborn male. The first offspring of every womb among the Israelites belongs to me" (Exodus 13:2).

This was rooted in the Passover. When God struck down the firstborn of Egypt, he spared the Israelites. So every firstborn Israelite male belonged to God. They had to be "bought back", redeemed, with a payment of five silver shekels.

The lamb was sacrificed in place of the child.

But when Mary and Joseph brought Jesus to the temple, something shifted. They made the payment. They redeemed the firstborn with the customary offering.

Yet this child, the one bought back with silver, would later be sold for silver. Thirty pieces of it.

His blood would be smeared not on a doorframe, but on the vertical and horizontal beams of a cross.

One Orthodox writer put it plainly: Every firstborn male child was brought to the temple as a blood offering. Century after century, God accepted a vicarious offering, turtle doves, sheep, silver. But once in history, he accepted a human offering: his only begotten Son.

The mother who brought that child knew that God had power over him of life and death. And she stood at the foot of the cross in silence, watching the fulfillment of what began when she presented him in the temple.

That's the image. A mother watching her son die. A father allowing it. A child sacrificed.

And we're told this is love.

But the Church didn't stop at the cross. They took it one step further.

In the Middle Ages, a series of miracles were recorded, and celebrated, that reveal exactly what this system truly worships.

In one of the most bizarre, yet very common miracles of the Middle Ages, the bread of the Eucharist was transformed between the very hands of the priest at Mass into a small living child, then slain and dismembered before the eyes of the congregation .

Commentators identified the child as the Infant Jesus and often cited such miracles as proof that the Mass is an actual re-sacrifice of the body and blood of Christ .

But why would he appear as a child rather than the adult who died on Calvary?

The answer is hiding in plain sight.

The sacrifice is not just a man. It's a child. Over and over. Killed again. Dismembered. Eaten.

The USCCB teaches children preparing for First Communion that "the Mass does not symbolically recall the Cross but re‑presents it sacramentally" . They use a "Phenomenal Liturgical Time Machine" activity to help children understand that "God moves through time to make Christ's one sacrifice present here and now" .

The sacrifice is made present. Again. And again. And again.

At every Mass.

Jesus himself said it: "Whoever eats my flesh and drinks my blood has eternal life" (John 6:54).

Not symbolism. Not metaphor. Eat. Drink.

The USCCB teaches children about transubstantiation, that "the reality (substance) of bread and wine is changed into the Body and Blood of Christ" while "the appearance (accidents), taste, look, smell, remain unchanged" .

They use a T‑shirt analogy to help children grasp this distinction .

The children are taught that after receiving Communion, they carry Jesus into the world. They become "living tabernacles", "golden tabernacles" bringing Christ's sacrificial love to others .

But what are they actually carrying?

The flesh of a child sacrifice. Eaten. Consumed. Taken into the body.

The Didache, one of the earliest Christian writings, commands: "Let no one eat or drink from your Eucharist except those who are baptized in the Lord's Name" . So restricted were these Eucharistic meetings that rumors arose among pagans that Christians were actually involved in human sacrifice and cannibalism .

Those rumors weren't wrong. They just didn't understand the metaphysics.

The Westminster Abbey sermon from 2024 admits it openly: Early Christianity was a scandal .

There were rumors that early Christians practiced incest, a misunderstanding of their use of sibling language. And there were rumors of cannibalism, "gross slurs about eating babies" that mixed up the stories of Christ's birth and death, and accusations that these strange Christians were feasting on the flesh of their leader .

Writing around 176 or 177 AD, the Church Father Athenagoras of Athens addressed this head-on in his Plea for the Christians addressed to the Emperor Marcus Aurelius .

His defense? Christians cannot be cannibals because cannibalism requires that the flesh of the victim be dead. Christians are not cannibals because the flesh of Christ which is consumed is not dead flesh, but his resurrected and glorified body .

An elegant rebuff. But it doesn't change what they're doing.

They're eating flesh. Drinking blood. And that flesh and blood belong to the one they call the Son, the child sacrifice.

Justin Martyr, writing around 150 AD, admitted something striking .

He described the Christian Eucharist, the bread and wine becoming flesh and blood, and then said: "Which the wicked devils have imitated in the mysteries of Mithras, commanding the same thing to be done" .

He claimed the demons copied it first. But the question remains: If the pattern appears in pagan mystery religions, meals where worshippers consumed their god, then where did it really come from?

The Theosophical writings from 1945 trace it further: The early Christians took the Eucharist from the ceremonies of the Mysteries of Dionysus .

The Dionysiacs had a communion in which the priests and the congregation together partook of the blood and of the flesh of their divinity Dionysus. The blood was wine, the flesh was bread .

The Christians took this over because they knew something of the inner meaning of this Dionysian symbol .

An 1897 text puts it even more bluntly: "Transubstantiation is one of the most ancient of doctrines, and is merely a symbol of the change of soil into human food" .

The Greeks celebrated the Eleusinian mysteries every five years in honor of Ceres, the Goddess of Corn, who was said to "have given them her flesh to eat", and Bacchus, the god of wine, who had "given them his blood to drink" .

This was probably the immediate source of the Christian Eucharist .

In ancient Egypt, the sacred cake was consecrated by the priest just as it is today by Roman priests. He made the sign of the cross over it, and it became "flesh of his flesh" .

The Mexican priests consecrated cakes of cornmeal mixed with blood, and gave it to the people as the "flesh of the Saviour" .

The Assyrians and Babylonians had the sacrament of bread and wine .

The pattern is universal. Ancient. And it always involves eating the god.

Revelation says you need wisdom to calculate the number.

Francis Potter had that wisdom. He saw the connection between 666 and the institutions of Rome.

But the wisdom goes deeper.

If Jesus was a carpenter, and the cross was built by carpenters, and the number is a carpenter's measurement, then the one who bears the number is the one the cross represents.

They told you the mark of the beast is a future thing. A chip. A tattoo. A technology not yet invented.

But the cross has been here for two thousand years. It's been on banners carried into war. On the chests of inquisitors. On the foreheads of the faithful on Ash Wednesday. On every altar where the sacrifice is re-presented.

The mark is not coming. It's already here. And billions bear it without ever calculating what it means.

The cross carries the number.

The cross demands a sacrifice.

The sacrifice is a son.

The son is offered by his father.

And then, they eat him.

Every Sunday. At altars around the world. The flesh of the child sacrifice, placed on tongues, swallowed, taken into bodies.

The god who accepts this sacrifice is the same god who said: "I never commanded child sacrifice. It never entered my mind."

So which god are you serving?

The one who stopped Abraham's hand and provided a ram?

Or the one who required the son after all, and then demanded that you eat him?

I'm not asking you to throw away your faith.

I'm asking you to think.

If the cross carries a number, a number you've been taught to fear, then what are you really worshiping?

If the symbol of love was built to the exact measurements of the beast, then who designed it?

If the sacrifice at the center of the story is exactly what Ehyeh condemned, then whose story is it really?

And if the climax of worship is eating the flesh of that sacrifice, then what does that make the worshippers?

The people who taught you to love that cross burned the books that might have helped you see. They fed the Old Testament to flames during the Inquisition because it contains what they couldn't control, a God who condemns child sacrifice, who curses kings, who promises a people that will learn war no more.

They couldn't burn the cross. So they buried the truth about it instead.

And for five hundred years, it worked.

You've been kissing a symbol without ever asking who built it. Without ever measuring it. Without ever calculating the number. Without ever asking what's really on the plate.

But now you know.

The mark is on your forehead every time you bow.

The number is in the wood.

The sacrifice is a child.

And you're invited to eat.

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