“Please grant me the strength to be an obedient little bitch.”
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There is a place where the sidewalk ends
And before the street begins,
And there the grass grows soft and white,
And there the sun burns crimson bright,
And there the moon-bird rests from his flight
To cool in the peppermint wind.
Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black
And the dark street winds and bends.
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And watch where the chalk-white arrows go
To the place where the sidewalk ends.
Yes we’ll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And we’ll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
For the children, they mark, and the children, they know
The place where the sidewalk ends.
by Shel Silverstein
The steel mill sky is alive.
The fire breaks white and zigzag
shot on a gun-metal gloaming.
Man is a long time coming.
Man will yet win.
Brother may yet line up with brother:
This old anvil laughs at many broken hammers.
There are men who can’t be bought.
The fireborn are at home in fire.
The stars make no noise,
You can’t hinder the wind from blowing.
Time is a great teacher.
Who can live without hope?
In the darkness with a great bundle of grief
the people march.
In the night, and overhead a shovel of stars for keeps, the people
march:
“Where to? what next?”
— Carl Sandberg
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That’s blasphemy!
And a hilarious, but sadly true form of it.
The 1st video I saw of his was so convincing that I actually thought he actually WAS a bleeding-heart libtard until I watched it completely through until the end. Man, he really has that libtard act down pat!
He should be considered for the next Emmy Awards…. seriously.
“Best comedic actor who insults Liberals and retards with their own BS” category.
I cringe at the thought of prayer going to something/someone less other than to our Lord. But, I laugh (cringe) at the humor of the video. I’m not a stuffy old coot; I’m just an old faithful one. At least I got that going for me.
He holds the mirror of truth up in liberals’ faces, reflecting their ugliness and hypocrisy back upon them. The Libs in my area worship fear. They gasp and glare at anyone who doesn’t cower at the altar of their chosen religion. I had one of them glare at me last evening as I exited an outdoor patio at a restaurant without putting my covid burka on. I had overheard him earlier asking if it was permissible to use the indoor bathroom in a restaurant that was fully open for indoor dining. He clearly has just exited his bunker for the first time since February 2020. My millennial kids cringe when I point out the fear porn and call it porn, but I call it as I see it. We need reminders not to give in to fear and not to be anxious given the constant fear propaganda being forced upon us. Humor is a great weapon.
Why are communists always angry?
Had a bit of a graced moment in time yesterday. Happened at a large garden center I visit once a year. Though I had a face diaper hanging around my neck, as I made my way to the entrance, I quickly noticed few people were in possession of one, let alone wearing one. I quickly removed mine and put it in my jacket pocket. For the next hour, or so, I simply moved about the complex selecting what would be planted this year. No one freaked out and all simply went about their business. It seemed so much more relaxed and undeniably pleasant. As I’ve thought about it since, I have a bit of an idea what it must have felt like for the proud, loyal, indomitable, non-Vichy French people when their liberators freed them from tyranny. Disobedience shown to tyrants is obedience shown to God. God bless freedom loving people everywhere!
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