Yesterday I discovered an article describing how some celebrity Christian authors may not actually be the author of the book you just bought at the Christian bookstore. It appears that ghostwriters are hired by the publisher and after the book is finished, a pimp or pimpette is hired to pretend to have actually written the book! Please read the following article and I invite you to come back here and discuss the practice of ghostwriting. http://www.scionofzion.com/ghost_writers.htm
This type of deception is horrible. It appears that these publishers don’t care if the ghostwriter is a believer or not. This bothers me on many levels. How can a homosexual ghostwriter edify the Body of Christ when he himself is spiritually dead? What could you learn about the Holy Spirit from an atheist who denies the very existence of God? These issues don’t seem to matter much to the publishers…or the pimps masquerading as best selling authors.
Its all about the money in the religious industry. Jerry Falwell hiring a homosexual to ghostwrite his own autobiography makes me laugh at the hypocrisy that exists in Christianity these days. Preach against homosexuality in the pulpit yet directly profit from people who practice homosexuality. Jerry was some example of godly character.
The pimps and pimpettes demonstrate their lack of integrity by allowing ghostwriting to occur. These people who masquerade as best selling authors, autographing books they didn’t write, or barely have read are an abomination. You can’t tell me these people who are deceiving the public are Spirit filled Christians. Don’t even pretend to try and convince me these people give a hoot about the sheeple who spend their hard earned money believing what they’ve purchased is the celebrities own work when it isn’t.
Is there anything about these pimps that’s real?
This ministry is truly an incredible gig. I sorta feel like I’m in the movie “The Wizard of Oz”. I’ve been trying to find this all powerful wizard, yet when I get there and pull back the curtain, all I see is a short fat guy that is nothing like I imagined him to be.
Just one big farce ladies and gentleman with no apparent end in sight.