Is anyone else enjoying the desperation of the left?
I get nervous when they’re quiet.
When I think of the Rob Reiner’s of the world, how shallow and meaningless their lives are, always in a perpetual state of tantrum and virtue preening, it makes me happy.
Sure, as a Christian I hope someday the Holy Spirit will stir within them that they might, for a moment, consider something greater than themselves. But in the meantime, their misery is as delicious as hot peach cobbler and a cup of dark roast watching day break.
That’s my read anyway.
You eat peach cobbler for breakfast? That’s brilliant!
It’s fruit, and fruit is good for you!