I’m trying hard to get to that point. It’s tough though, because I really loved America while she was alive, and watching her being killed slowly while her “defenders” get paid to sit by and make fun of her is still hard for me to swallow.
I always thought that I would have wanted to be one of the people at Jesus’ cross, like the Mary’s and John. But watching this happen makes me think I wouldn’t have been able to stomach it.
What’s coming soon, I suspect, is EVERYTHING I love being destroyed amidst sneering depravity: my family, my fellow Christians, my Lord, my country, justice, truth, and life.
I have to look beyond what I see here. I have to keep my eyes fixed on the eternal, because that is where the good guys win, and the sneering depravity gets what it deserves. I long for the Day of Justice. It will come, and when it does I will welcome it with all my heart.
We render unto Ceaser, what is Ceasers.
John Adams said there was never a Democracy that did not commit suicide.
So this really is the nature of men and power. We were simply lucky to be in the oasis of freedom while it lasted.
So we were blessed.
Now is the time to look them in the face and laugh, as they drive the titanic into the iceberg. When I tell them what they have done and laugh at them, I see the fear on their faces, and this gives me the greatest satisfaction. They will not see me angry or blue. They will see me pour the brandy and gaze at the stars, smiling, with clear conscience . I want them to know they sank the ship, long before we go down.