In order to form a more perfect union there are very specific things that must continue to occur.
Freedom of speech, freedom of movement, and freedom to defend one’s self are the three keys.
Some may argue for the freedom of religion and the press.
They are wrong.
There is nothing that can be done to me to change my belief in God.
Furthermore the aforementioned three cover this as well.
For the press to have any positive usage at all it must provide facts.
This hasn’t happened in a very long time and it is easily argued that it never did.
These United States are again based upon three things.
The freedom to speak our minds without fear of persecution or prosecution, to move freely within our country’s perimeter under our own parameters, and the freedom to procure and maintain the tools necessary to permanently stop any other person or government attempting to harm us, our loved ones, or our property.
The pen is a fine tool made even finer when it is supported ferociously by the sword.
As the saying goes God made all men, Samuel Colt made them equal.
In a country filled with wealth, wonderment, beauty, grace, and the joy of untapped and unknown potential, the American citizen is being bombarded with the flip side of the coin known as apathy, hate, and grotesque decisions that always seem to return from human history.
Factual bigoted actions such as Affirmative Action, Fannie May and Freddie Mac, and numerical credit for testing based on skin color have poisoned all branches of government, levels of education, and the economy as a whole.
Unaffordable housing debt initially layered on the backs of Black Americans was then legislated and opened to all by the removal of Glass-Steagall creating the largest case of economic fraud the world had ever seen.
Citizens and criminal foreign nationals, mostly through their own fault of ignorance and greed, piled in by the droves, lapping up the words of a President who changed the American Dream from freedom to four walls and a roof.
Diversity, the concept that the color of one’s skin is more important than the content of one’s character, ripped through the Great Experiment like a ravenous plague devouring neighborhoods, communities, and eventually cities.
New whispered Progressive terminology sprang from Tom’s to Tokens from Negroes to DAN’s.
Lyndon Baines Johnson’s horrendous statement came true, and the dream of a King died, only to be replaced by the past, in the role of Sanger Eugenics known as Planned Parenthood.
Martin said, “I am too tired to hate so I choose to stick with love,” yet America finds herself surrounded with vitriol and loathing.
With criminality and corruption.
With abuse and abomination.
There are those that are comforted with the sweet words of love conquering all.
Others preach that hate begats hate.
Love begats love.
I’ve experienced hate.
I’ve felt love.
They have nothing to do with one another.
It’s time for the preachers to get their hands out of the pockets of their flock and its time for the flock to take their hands away from their eyes.
It’s time for the politicians to fall to their knees and beg for a forgiveness that will not come, and it’s time to shelve the fantasy of free for all and get back to work on the real American Dream.
I will pay no toll to those who attack the Land of the Free, the Home of the Brave nor will I suffer the consequences of the cowardly.
“I am too tired to hate so I choose to stick with love.”
I am not too tired.
It’s time to close Pandora’s Box and let the chips fall where they may.
Where they may.