Prologue
The Crime?
Seek first a tiny spark of truth to fall
upon the tender nest of curiosity bound loose with inborn sprigs of righteous
judgment fibers to catch, ignite and flare to flames fanned by exploration into
consuming conflagration; question the beliefs, discard the faux, hold dear the
truths which stand tall worthwhile to scrutiny; forsake the lie, irrelevant the
source; cling only long to sacred purity.
The Prosecution
Murder be the charge! Not one elite can
ever be allowed to find immunity of consequence for acts of selfish abandonment
of law, neither codified by human intent nor sanctified in God. Even should the
secular “the ends justify the means” must abide the rules less anarchy might
rule. To prescribe irrational “rationalization” or to support un-just “justification”
becomes an evil sin.
The Defense
Speaks now, ye cursed accused: “Awaiting
trial this last ninety days while legality readiness labored slowly unabated,
the accusations laid upon bared reputation have been thoroughly reviewed,
dissected, micro-scoped and, finally, concluded. Erudite, formidable defense
counsel will offer argue while attest that any action perpetrated resulted from
character demanded of a personality necessary to ‘follow orders’ without
concern, examination, challenge or assessment.
“And, I confess, it is often government
deliberate to sanction behavior polite sophisticates might find abhorrent in
their daily deportment of pleasantries; still, I, must be accountable for
actions of my choosing, though the intricate intertwining of the various
reasons might be debatable. In the end, judgment of one’s peers might be
impossible, for whom among you is like me, or, I, like any of you in the
essence of our being; ultimately, only one eternal conclusion shall matter at
all. Then, pray I, justice true; yet, temper such with some liberal-measured
mercy.
“Learned Madam Prosecutor appropriately
raises proudly the specter of which among us has right to warrant death over
life upon a whim. I bow to you, Madam Purveyor of abortion rights.
“So, in faux defense, I confess to
commission of evil offense. And, now, you, the jury, at the instruction of His
Honor, must impart Solomon’s wisdom, rendering---‘…and, Justice for all!’”
Faith! Family! Freedom! Might
just be all of reality there…is!
In one eternal instant, the only
valued judgment will be…His!
That applicable
Judgment?
(Respectfully reserved to the
Epilogue at the conclusion of the narrative)
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