Commoners choose to emphasize what political officers disagree about and elide what they agree to. For instance, spiraling sovereign debt. Nay, improving on that formula with trillion-dollar yearly deficits. Meanwhile, the citizenry remains apathetic despite this taunting—this veritable sledge of allegiance.
Our cursory representatives betrayed themselves in November by reprimanding a certain DHS official regarding flagrant immigration. Still, no talks involving action to ferret out latent antagonists in our midst to include how to dispatch them. Also, redactions concerning the nation’s financial liabilities, rather than adding to the magic-money mountain. Fancy querying how much to borrow over borrowing itself. The cheek of it!
Exercise a feigning scheme to eliminate the U.S. debt within a quarter-century: cease deficit spending, implement twenty-five percent reductions in allocations towards local departments. Disbanding from foreign-aid subsidies and subscriptions to international agencies may ease spending deductions to a small degree. There is the yearly interest payment on debt which would decline; the subsequent yields could improve spending deductions. The vicissitudes pertain to the realm of preemptive speculation. Something decisive is bound to take hold, however. What then?
An aversion to collaring the liability enchants leaders and followers, sans respective intermediary faiths—which engulf conflict. Tender hope in upholding republicanism impoverishes the masses. Instead, our leading lights devote to merging the United States with Communism and their intense hope generates dividends. “Hail Fabius, and long live the Labour Party!”
Indeed, the administration lampoons commonality and yet elicits domestic treaty. A peculiar performance involving avid play-actors that put the finest Broadway assemblies to shame. Both factions—composing leaders and followers—are strangers to equilibrium. Rather, they settle for the best they can manage, which is intemperate, cosmetic.
Hence, six-thousand years and humanity resorts to savagery at the least provocation. Onlookers form sides; conjure warped optimisms, wrest laurels from passing full-length trauma to overall non-combatants (our improved state of warfare). Is there human capacity for a reliable catholic unity as set forth? Anyone fostering such a creed may solicit the annals of history for encouragement.
Counterfeit universal accord is plausible, still, when factoring in the aforesaid zeitgeist of humans coupled with precious, awe-inspiring visual transcriptions. Image, or appearance, has eclipsed substance. Likewise, inter-dependence on money has supplanted self-rule exemplified during the Corona persecutions. Our intricate network of services and appliances—supplied by mercenary exploits spanning the globe—alleviates actual toil, while simulations rapture the psyche, simulation overshadows authenticity. Body and mind overall compose whilst subjects anesthetize themselves—in parentheses—and exist in a state of oblivion regarding actuality, akin to any patient prior to invasive surgery. Amenities that pamper and devices that pacify serve as sedatives, while certain authorities posture as high-priest doctors—spirit healers. Mainstream mediums conduct public ignorance and diplomatic craft.
Prone humans stop short in their analysis because of spontaneous myopia. Multitudes espouse belief in the unseen, but in action recant to what they see—the material world (reminiscent of religious moralists and belligerents). Leastwise, therefore, material ease and innovation equal integrity, but this is nadir. A provincial reckoning betraying misconception. For, the earthly realm and its constituency did not actualize, nor prevail autonomous of the Supernal. Contrast the intelligent design of creation with the aforesaid nonsensical enterprises of those created. Alas, human beings nominated are au fond, lacking.
All moralists and belligerents stay at apparent actions. The first personate judges while the second parody executioners respecting certain deeds, vindicating neither office (perhaps styling the cardinal axis of evil in confusion). Humanity embroiders itself but the results merit divesture. Perforce, anything unwashed is not suitable for The Creator. Christianity paces religion, for it attests to deliberate thoughts (the precursors) and upholds them as principle derailers. Religion, per contra, peaks at what is obvious to any nimrod—conscious actions, the antecedents. Genuine Christians, therefore, sense alarm individually in the true light. Solace granted by the Savior who strengthens amid unwanted, tortuous advances by Lucifer and his consort. To the willful, perchance an occasional twinge of conscience concerning their genuine nature in the Cimmerian Shade.
Religion: principles and guidelines that govern a society that does not require belief in a deity. Therefore, Hinduism, Democracy, Zoroastrianism, Republicanism, Judaism, Parliamentary, Islam, Communism, Jainism, Socialism and Confucianism, Monarchy, Buddhism, Aristocratic, Daoism, and Fascism all meet the standard definition; and apart from Christianity, extol, exalt one’s actions.
All creatures possess a conscience that informs of The Creator. Unregenerate people strive in vain using the force of finite reason to grasp the infinite. Hence, myriad faiths unfold like weeds, some airing plain analogies and rife with antagonism. (Catholicism, for instance, prospered in Europe during WWII while opposing Christianity through sadistic cruelty). Creation establishes God’s Word. Queries regarding the written declaration betray the compass of human intellect; a psychic master repressing a genuine spiritual union.
Where there is intelligence, there is life. Supernatural forces govern from above; not all are acceptable, so acute danger abides. Right, Scripture warns of “spiritual blindness.” Deception and intrigue loom correlative a spectral, counterfeit light arranged in mortal obscurity. Wait, a spun world religion presided over by an evil guise of cosmic proportions. The abundance of deaths measures the operation’s success.
Broadcast media is a secretion from the alimentary canals of lax singletons. Once gilded, organizers presented it as a saintly oracle for inspiration and revelation, which ingenuous patrons winged to daily rendering obeisance. Irrevocably, however, this ventral outpouring left behind its varnish. Nay, the true form of fetid marl lays bare. Albeit, like a close ally through difficult times, it’s hard to dispose of.
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