A Trinity-of-Conscience:
Intelligence 2:
A Concerted
Effort-of-War
Those
old and tired Warriors of time-immemorial still battle: Good vs. Evil! Sans
relief.
There
exists a “concerted-effort” to destroy the worthy-graces of: Faith! Family! Freedom!
In
point-of-fact, such attempted exorcism of Life-Love is now a declared “war”-waged.
Evil
does not even any longer try to conceal the atrocity of perverted intentional-anarchy. It is a continual
“in-your-face” prosecution of the war with literally every sacred conclusion under fiat of the U.S. Constitution
challenged, ridiculed, stained, undermining the very document.
Anyone
who dares espouse “Truth” is immediately attacked with slanderous
coded-epithets of the most vile meaning in a pernicious-fiction of perverted-smear, the very charge being proof of “guilt”
merely by utterance of the falsity; the magician’s mis-direction employed
expertly to a willing and, thus, complicit, “collective” self-deluded in
“elite-Royal” “mock”-mind parade. (Isn’t just everyone a hero-of-the-day witness “Fake”-book fodder?---I…don’t have an account.)
So
“class-of-import” is the sin of Popular-by
virtue-of-the-horde” mentality that paltry- “Truth” seems more an anomaly than
any sacred-virtue. Still---liars…all
know and recognize it.
Exactly
when the convoluted-conclusions to
everything became “vogue” is beyond my recollection, thankfully. So? Bright-by!
Just how did we get to this near
point-of-disaster? Hmm!
Seems
that tolerance can be exalted as
“Good” whichever side of the equation one embraces.
Like
all good ole “humans” we must run the “Good” beyond reality to convoluted
denial/
Papers
are due next Tuesday---unless…one
does not have a completed assignment.
Rioters
are criminal---unless…the cause I so
very “worthy” as to excuse reality.
When
the “Royal-elites” are above the law---so…are the rest of us! Can you tolerate anarchy?
Do
they really desire “Rule-of-the-jungle”? Really? That rule of war is simple: I win!
There
simply can be no less logical conclusion. No
niceties! No rules! No surrender! Victory!
Issues are no more
beyond result than any in our long history. How?---Pray tell!...Truth!
You
might be of the opinion that gold and precious metals are rare---and, indeed,
they are…but, find the reality of Truth!
within any discussion of the events of our times. Good luck!
Our
Constitution describes our liberties and resultant-freedoms in the intrepid
“Go-to-guy” for relief when disaster threatens---that sacred commodity is…the Independent-Individual!
But---challenge…find a “man” in leadership-position in
this world, today. Again, Good luck!
These
United States has produced five (5) truly Great
presidents: Jefferson! Jackson! “Teddy” Roosevelt! JFK! Ronald Reagan!
Each loved country First revering the
Constitution!
Of
the others elevated to that high office, each suffered “political”-insult to
stain their space.
So?
Today, the war rages. Good and evil spar at odds with “We the people…” caught.
The
only way out of any altercation---is:
Simple! Humble!...Truth! Lies beget more lies.
“When
in the events of human course---stands tall-in-light a man…Independent-Individual!
And, if ye choose to levy war---I…shall slay thee at the gate…
Good!---is…barely
effort!
Better!---offers…true
Hope!
Best!---results…Intelligence!
Amen!
Plus:
Day 251
Becky is
instructed that she “shall not” drive
the 4-wheeler
out of 2nd gear. Becky still manages
to “jump” the
bridge (all 4 wheels off the ground)
while still in 2nd
gear!
Yeah!
I reckon we had most of the toys at
one time or the other. Sure enough!
Owning
a farm was a God-send; nearly everything
qualified as a “business-expense” for tax purposes. I bought a 4-wheeler; we
used it to haul water and hay to the critters thereby taking a tax-deduction
for the vehicle. Of course, we used the conveyance for “fun”, too. Ah! Joy!
Daughter
Becky was about 8 or 9 when I purchased that necessity; she had a penchant for the “wild”-side being curious,
reckless and “creative”---Gee! I wonder where she got those traits?
Lady
Candice “worried” about the what-might-happen
possibilities of the world; I refuse to concern myself with “if’s” handing the
“realities” as they manifest themselves---If the do so?
Little
Becky got the “Do not drive that 4-wheeler out of second-gear” speech from
Momma who just knew something dreadful would happen---Good thing she never gave
me those rules!
So,
respectful, dutiful, “good”-daughter Rachel did not ever drive the “fun”-wheeler out of second gear---who would
have ever “thunk” she could go 40 mph without shifting to 3rd gear?
Lady
Candice was washing dishes one evening looking out the window; Becky came
flying up the road, hit the little bridge over the creek by our house
and---went…airborn! 2nd-gear!
She
admitted the transgression but smiled a “gotcha!” stating “…in 2nd-gear!”
In
later years, she allowed how the brakes failed to stop her on a steep slope
coming through the woods with her friend Tammy on behind her so she ran the
vehicle into a tree to execute her halt! Wow! And---I believe…I have a “great” guardian angel!? I
always allow that my punishment for my transgressions in this life will be an
assignment as “guardian” to one like me!
Elder
sister, Beth, always the “careful” one, always following “the rules” to the
letter, she is the one who rolled the 4-wheelr; Becky never got hurt. Hmm! Life
can be so unfair.
But,
in fairness, the “old”-man must shoulder responsibility for any issues my girls
had; my only rule imparted to my
progeny: Break all the rules! Hey! I
sure enough tried my hardest!
By
12 years of age, both my girls were driving the 4 X 4 pick-up around the farm,
Ah! Cookie Jar Sweet “How do you get this thing
out of 2nd-gear!?” Memories!
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