LOL
This calls for empty sand pails
20 And God spoke all these words, saying:
2 “I am the Lord your God, who brought you out of the land of Egypt, out of the house of bondage.
3 “You shall have no other gods before Me.
4 “You shall not make for yourself a carved image—any likeness of anything that is in heaven above, or that is in the earth beneath, or that is in the water under the earth; 5 you shall not bow down to them nor serve them. For I, the Lord your God, am a jealous God, visiting the iniquity of the fathers upon the children to the third and fourth generations of those who hate Me, 6 but showing mercy to thousands, to those who love Me and keep My commandments.
Ozymandias
by Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792-1822)
I met a traveler from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;
And on the pedestal these words appear:
“My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!”
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.
Looks like Zero is all washed up, uh-huh.
Is it too late? Can I say it, ‘cause no one else has, yet?
IT’S BOOOOSH’S FAULT!!! (sarc)
Perhaps a message? That is, if one is clever enough to read it.
A portent of things to come. KEEP PRAYING!!!!
http://www.freerepublic.com/focus/news/2925427/posts?page=284
responding to
http://www.freerepublic.com/focus/news/2925427/posts?page=207#207
G-d freeps.
Would’ve been much simpler to just make a sand chair instead of a stupid sculpture that doesn’t even resemble jugears.
Socialistic sand castles (at $1 billion a pop)?
...the storm was so strong that its heavy winds blew the rain sideways, pelting the president’s right side.
Haha He’s been pelted from the right side all week long.
And the sand-castle virtues are all swept away in the tidal destruction the moral melee.
The elastic retreat rings the close of play as the last wave uncovers the newfangled way. But your new shoes are worn at the heels and your suntan does rapidly peel and your wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick.
That was outside the Convention Center.
Come Monday they will just be pounding sand inside the Convention Center.
This is by far the best thing I’ve read all week. I bet Zero’s feelings are hurt. LMAO!
Man proposes, God disposes.
Amen!Thank you Lord!
Rains wash away Mount Obama in Charlotte, N.CRains wash away Mount EGO in Charlotte, N.C
The Obamanation of DUmmie elation is all washed up...
stop the rising waters and heal the planet...
Ha....
....and no match for the Rovian rain machine.