I now worship the sun (and know that it is worshiping the sun, since it is really a pagan holiday) on purpose for Christmas. I visit material that is critical of the washtowel, and xian religion in general. I got a Ouija board. I listen to whatever music I feel like, including Led Zeppelin, David Bowie, and Billy Idol. (And rap.) I got my stack of silver with money they wanted donated to the washtowel (they deserve nothing).
And, instead of learning what the washtowel wants me to, I learn what I feel like. I want to learn how to heal my pineal gland (hint: Eating at McDonalds every day for lunch is not how to do it). Instead of learning Spanish to preach, I chose to learn German to befuddle the hounders the next time they show up. (I doubt any of them know even a word.) I feel like learning how to get more silver, what type of music is best for my soul (like heavy metal), how to play video games instead of going in field circus, and general things about my computer. Also, I like learning about lands I see fit to, instead of where they want me to go (instead of places like Israel, Nigeria, or Guatemala, I prefer looking at places like New Zealand, Germany, or other parts of America (including Canada and US).
Along with learning German, I have learned a good variety of swear words in German. That way, political correctness hounds cannot understand them, while I still get the satisfaction that comes from swearing without being in trouble for swearing. And, when the hounders come and get me, I hope they are ready for a good barrage of swearing along with the truth about the bible--all in German.