While I agree, that ship has long since sailed. I go to the mall, gym, where ever and see kids with hand held computer devices. The genie is out of the bottle. Time to form a new battle plan.
>>While I agree, that ship has long since sailed. I go to the mall, gym, where ever and see kids with hand held computer devices. The genie is out of the bottle. Time to form a new battle plan.<<
Sadly, you are right. But what would the battle plan be, besides instilling moral values into kids?
Remember, nearly 1/2 of the country is democrat so we know that morality is not a large part of the landscape...
My wife and I are continually amused wherever we go, it seems like the great majority of teens have their devices out doing whatever...texting, playing games, or just doing something with them. It's like the movie "Invasion Of The Body Snatchers" ...the evil outer space aliens will get all the humans looking at their electronic toys while they send subliminal messages through the devices. Strange era we live in.
A new battle plan like the war against drugs that is a joke?
God has a plan. It’s called telling the truth. I was thinking about hell this morning after remembering my sister joking with my mother about being in hell together. Since there is no love, joy, or peace, they will hate each other. They will probably spend eternity torturing each other. That is hell. And there is no pleasure in the torture, only hatred, disgust and self-abhorrence at what is being done.
In heaven there is healing and singing and oh, the joy is indescribable. Love beyond comprehension. Seeing one another as servants of God and the Temple of the Holy Spirit is something that needs to be expounded upon. The cleansing rites of those serving in the Temple and the fear of the LORD when facing the arc of the covenant by the High Priest is how we should treat each other, and ourselves! Now that might be a battle plan.
I just don’t think there’s much hope. The dreams of liberals have led to a nightmare world. No responsibility accompanied by immediate gratification, all mental anguish tranquilized, all physical pain anesthetized. The liberal ethos of separating congenital morons from the consequences of their bad choices has finally been realized. We’re a fat, complacent nation, more and more cetaceous in appearance, with flippers rather than limbs, millions of Jabba the Hutts satiating every whim that comes along. Hence, Obama, a man of the times for the times. He’s the one man distillation of the American people. God, help us!