This day and age makes me sick. In fact, it makes us all sick. It sickens me to live in this ignominious world inhabited by so many ignoble creatures. If I had a time machine, I'd use it.
Born Too Late for Honor and Glory
Category: heroism
A Not So Civil War
Wars are violent manifestations. Civil wars are a misnomer in that they are not civil. In fact they are everything but civil. America is headed down that way. Perhaps the world will too. Killing someone for having an opinion is telling all the moderates that the time for talk is over. Guess what happens next?
The Miracle of the Orange Man
Hope is what makes the world go round. You take it away and people die inside. You give people hope and they will die for you. That is what the Orange Man managed to do. And that is what the motherlovers trying to run the show from behind the curtains cannot do. The Elites are trying to extinguish the Hope in a better tomorrow. Trump is reminding everyone Hope is built-in into each and everyone of us.
The Foolishness of Sensationalism
Political violence is a fact of life. The world is in turmoil. In 1963, a President was killed in Dallas. The Truth never came out. The Media obscured the Facts by conflating the Sensational with Reality and adding a heavy dose of Fake News. Then, as Now, we are at crossroads. Do we keep on believing the Mainstream Media’s litany of deceit and lies? Or we move away and examine facts on their merit. The choice is ours. It takes time to be informed. But a lifetime won’t be enough to repair the consequences of taking things on Faith alone.
On Natural Born Fighters
A fighter is born not made. I once saw a diminutive man stand up to a giant of a bully. Not once did the man raise his voice. He clearly stated the facts and the bully got out of his establishment. My grandfather taught me the value of principles. One lives and dies by them. One does not change one’s principles. My grandfather taught me family is the most important thing on Earth. One fights and dies protecting one’s family.
The Music of Heroic Past
The Past sings to us. It sings with the voices of our ancestors. Through song and music, they tell us Their Story which is Our Story. Why not stop to listen?
Götterdämmerung 