Hello Fellow Prodigals… Shall We Come to Our Census?

Posted by Buck68 on October 25th, 2010 filed in Uncategorized

by Buck68™, October 25th 2010
©2010 by Buck68™, all rites re-served. Each use whatsoever requires prior written permission from the author [email: abuck68@yahoo.com]

Hmmm…the greatest nation ever recently spent $11 billion dollars and change, to prove beyond a shadow of a doubt to a moral certaintly… that we do not know how to count, let alone describe or categorize human beings.

So, our Election Eve scene is kinda like the one from the Clint Eastwood movie, THE UNFORGIVEN [1992].
The nearly blind Scofield Kid, facading as a tough gunfighter, after his first real murder, says:
Well, I guess they had it comin’.
Bill Munny [Eastwood] replies, we all got it comin’, kid.

Our Scene thus set, some vignettes:

The Unleavened Oaf’s Oath
When lying, unimpeachably sanctified by lying under oath by the First Person sworn by oath to preserve, protect, and defend the Constitution of the United States…

no longer ‘rises to the level’…

then…

We The People; each, some, and all; are ‘free at last’!

Free to descend to any level, wherever by whatever…while never lying again.

Free to just move on by the Evolution of entropy until we join every other ‘Great Society’ and ‘Golden Age’ on the ash heap of… Progress.

We reap the social justice we sow, by the truth of Saul Alinsky’s acknowledgment in his Prologue to Rules for Radicals.
King Sauls old and new, say so.

Have the Roman Creatures Again Exchanged the Creator for… Whatever?

When lying doesn’t rise to the level, a fair person can descend to any level about any thing, and do any thing to any one … honestly. Totally, honestly, actually, really [THAR].

THAR she blows! One whale of a tale…wagging the dogs in the land temporarily marked as “United States”.

So … we need a job, eh?

Oh yes we do. And yes any person can, but only by his own choice.
There is a Job we need.
Job.
Read all about it… before ‘it happens’ … ‘exceptionally’ over again ….

Does a Blind Guide, Lead You Into a Pit?

How can every exceptional, expert, influential, successful, rich, charismatic, fair and balanced, honest, spiritual, faithful, passionate American TELLING other Americans EXACTLY what to feel, think, say, and do…

completely miss seeing our President of the United States – thee most visible person in all of America ?

Riddle:
How can a person who cannot see the color of a person’s skin … see anything past the color of the skin he will not see?
Put another way: “if the light that is in you is darkness, how great is the darkness”?

BREAKING GNUS! As surely as the Emperor Had No Clothes …

We are a Nation of Laws of Nonsensus …
in our parades of Celebrating DIE-versity…
that only a child can see.

Celebrate DIE-veristy: united we fall, divided we stand?

Who charismatically declared the other day to a cheering crowd: “I am my brother’s keeper! I am my sister’s keeper”!

Who since has asked where that famous phrase came from? What expert or reporter has even repeated, let alone accurately, the original passage? Who has discussed the original question, much less the context?

Thus, this example illustrates how My Truth supplants The Truth, as we each betray and lie to each other, and so again ‘I don’t remember, I did nothing wrong, everybody does it, let’s move on’.


One Response to “Hello Fellow Prodigals… Shall We Come to Our Census?”

  1. Kendall Eagy Says:

    Yeah bookmaking this wasn’t a speculative conclusion great post!

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