My Dad sent me this one-phrase text yesterday:

"Truth forever on the scaffold*,

wrong forever on the throne."

He said it was from an old hymn.

I say, no Dad ...

This is prophetic.

No Dad ...

This is Kingdom-of-God-kind-of-true.

Truth executed publicly.

Wrong sitting proudly on the throne.


(*A scaffold is a raised wooden shelf used for the public execution of criminals)