Why is it so many unhappy folks seem to be on a quest to make everyone as unhappy as they are? It feels as though happiness is something one must no longer pursue; be unhappy as I am unhappy, or else, I will find something to make you unhappy. How dare you be happy when so many are so miserably miserable!
Have you ever noticed whenever you are firmly convinced you are right you are suddenly, inexplicitly on the right side of wrong or is it the left side of right? It is easy to get confused these days. After all, 63% of those who woke up this morning are convinced they are dreaming, 32% say they never woke up, and more than half say they are woke but not living the dream they deserve since they are woke.
Are you as tired as I am? I am tired of being branded racist by racists; weary of being called deplorable by deplorables; exhausted from having to tippy-toe around hypersensitive, self-indulgent, radicalized morons who accuse you of hate speech while they “peacefully” burn your house or business down in protest; drained by all the fearmongering over the dire consequences of coronavirus pushed by public health “experts” shouting, “The Sky is Falling! The Sky is Falling!” all the while knowing they are lying through their pearly whites; utterly fatigued by all the ingrates, ignoramuses and imbeciles who hate this country yet refuse to leave for a “better” place (because there are none and they know it); beat by the lawless mob shouting “defund the police!” and dog-tired of the smug politicians, sitting behind their gated mansion walls protected by private security—paid by our tax dollars—doing nothing to quell the anarchy and chaos.
Enough is enough. I have had it with the mob, the media, the mayhem and the madness. I have had it with the utter failure or—according to Heather Mac Donald—outright malfeasance of public officials in their “overreaction to the novel coronavirus” which has “put American cities into a coma; those same officials’ passivity in the face of widespread rioting threatens to deliver the coup de grâce.”
Woke up this morning, looked outside to a beautiful day, blue sky, gentle morning breeze, sun peeking over the mountains, quail warbling along the fence line. Yep, just another beautiful day in a beautiful world. Thanks be to God.
Last week I watched a video. Not that unusual, I watch a lot of videos these days. This one was different.
I receive a ton of email … every day; because of spam filters, thank goodness, I only see a small portion of what comes addressed to my various email accounts but what gets through is highly annoying and time consuming. Most of it is junk which is abnormally normal for those of us tethered to our computers; no one enjoys delete, delete, delete, delete, … read, save, delete, delete, …
In this issue:
Cancel Culture Cancelled: Perhaps it is time to suggest the chef cook the rooster
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We should remind ourselves frequently of the post-war confession by the German theologian and Lutheran pastor Martin Niemöller. It speaks loudly about the cowardice of politicians, intellectuals and clergy in the face of evil.
