And Now Comes The Fallout And Contamination Of The Squander
You’ll recall my brief but to the point prayer to God yesterday in Deep Thoughts.
I asked, and He answered … and it was one of those times where you don’t get the answer you wanted, but an answer none-the-less.
Upon crawling reluctantly out of bed this morning after just a couple hours of comatose sleep I fired off a morning greeting to my fellow Dollard comrades, Pat and Bash (LBA had left this morning for her ‘duty’ …):
[[ Crashed just before 5am. ... Got up 2 hrs later to get Lizzie ready and off to school. Crashed again for another couple, and woke to baby Sophia.
The sun is bright in the crystal blue Ohio autumn sky, and it will reach above 70 degrees here today.
It wasn't a dream, but an awake nightmare ... and THOSE are ones that shouldn't scare us as much as the sleeping nightmares ... Why? Because problems and solutions are more clearer with your eyes wide open to the dangers that are ahead of you ... and you can meet them head on with a clear head.
We will survive this. We recognize the beast that has just been allowed into our house, and we can now battle it. We are the stronger half. Our greatest weapon has always been our convictions to what is right and our ability to recognize what is wrong. Our Founding Fathers gave us the template by which to measure such.
We arm ourselves with our ability to be positive and believe in ourselves and each other who also know how to read the things that are around us, and to address them in the times ahead.
Like Paul Revere we must remain in the saddle and resoundingly sound the charge for as long as it takes, and for as long as we are able to, "The Red Coats are coming!" ... Except, we must continue to alert, "The Red Coats are here ... and we let them in."
We will survive this. I will tell you, my friends, what I told my family members yesterday as they continually called me in panic as the voting day slugged along and projections for Hussein grew. I will NOT call him Pres. O**** for the next four years ... He IS Hussein, the caliber of that Hussein who we tumbled ... ]]
I noted in my family and friends yesterday, and today, how they made [predictions] … even [hopes] for Hussein to have that JFK presidency that was so touted during his campaign … and that’s ALL I’m gonna say about that.
What sticks out for me are the faces from last night.
The wide-eyes wimmins, young and old … and white … gazing romantically and longingly at this empty suited man atop the outdoor stage among the gathered masses like so many adoring pre-WWII Germans. (None of THEM had any idea the Biblical mess that son of a bitch was about to make either.) You could read their minds how it didn’t matter what the truth was about this man, these wimmins would lie down for him without question or hesitation. What I saw in that amassed crowd in Chi-town were people with one hell of a huge hole inside themselves that they now figured and expected this man to fill.
And then there are those faces outside the White House in Washington D.C. last night … taunting the sitting President and his Administration that had carried out justice on an enemy that had attacked us without provocation seven years ago, had commanded over the hundreds of thousands of brave and selfless troops that not only carried out his orders with extreme prejudice to keep us safe and avoid any more bloody attacks on our soil, but had liberated 50 million people and pointed them along the road to freedom, democracy, and productivity … maybe even joy. Real “hope’ and ‘change’ ….
Anyhow, those young faces outside the White House late last night, waving the red flag with the hammer and sickle like the fucking mindless and clueless idiots they prove themselves to be, were faces that might well soon be filling out forms, lining up for physicals, being sized for fatigues and marching boots, and kicked in the ass as they are told to shut the fuck up as they march 10-20 miles with full packs in the hot sun. Yeah, that “military draft” thing democrats like Charlie Rangel have been hoping for since the start of the Iraq War just got several ‘clicks’ closer.
In those same faces I saw the spoiled and coddled class of youth fully transformed to useless political wonks by the liberal union driven public education and university systems in this country. Totally void of the ability to think critically, outside of unhinged hate and spite, and unable to connect the dots of history and learn from it.
I also saw the image of the disgruntled and disenchanted youth (not the fucking Muslim “youths”) in France that in the last couple years are finding out how far short socialism has fallen on their society … and is now directly effecting their ability to get and keep jobs for their livelihood and growth. And now these young American faces, as they shouted outside the White House while the President and his family slept, are on that road to nowhere, should Hussein and the Congressional democrats get what they want.
You stupid, stupid arrogant, selfish, self-centered little fools … I have never wanted to smack the living shit out of someone as much as I do you —
I am not the smartest person in this nation, but I have found my wisdom has never let me down. I observe, make mental notes, and then arrange into ‘files’ those things I witness and experience and learn. I am in as much of a hurry through my daily life as most typical citizens of this country are. But not so much that I cannot recall the facts and information of, say, the countries around this lonely blue planet that have dabbled in or jumped head-long into Marxism/Communism/Socialism/Fascism … and have ruined age-old cultures and generations, as well as their economies and modernity levels.
And so, as we now sit and wait to see where the fallout from this election falls, and who/what it will contaminate we need to remember that even 50% of the 50% of Hussein’s voters begrudgingly and cowardly voted for him out of party/union loyalty and white guilt, and youthful naivety and wonder at his specter of his celebrity … and within 6-12 months of his administration will be bitching and moaning about him and the government when they realize they still have to slog off to work or school … and see things in the country and the world haven’t changed by much measure at all … not for the better, anyway.
I don’t wish horror or destruction for our country … but I fear we have just become 9-10-01 vulnerable and naive again. Nearly 50% of us yesterday carried the weight of Che/Castro/USSR/China/Chevez/Eurabia/Israel and 9-11-01 and the future and preservation of our beloved military with us into those fucking voting booths … while the other 50% didn’t carry a God damned thing in with them …
He’ll be tested? He will?!?!?
Son of a bitch! WE were tested yesterday … and we failed. The answers to the test have been out there for months … years … but 50% of us allowed the MSM to tell us we didn’t need to study for this test.
Hope carries no weight or responsibility. It floats on someone else’s strong wind without personal direction.
And how can you fully crave and demand “change” when you haven’t a fucking clue about the priceless value of what you really already have … and just allowed to slip away?
Squandered.
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