— David A. Clarke, Jr. (@SheriffClarke) January 27, 2017
Suppose we tear down the racist, neo-Nazi Planned Parenthood offices around the country.
Today’s hit piece, courtesy of the controlled corporate media and the Deep State, suggests the Secret Service cannot afford to protect Trump and his family. Of course the media makes no mention of Obama’s golf games and his multi-million dollar vacations. Nor do they investigate why the head of the Secret Service can’t budget properly.
Expect another hit piece tomorrow and the next day and the day after . . ..
Exclusive for tomorrow: World Super-Villain Donald J. Trump Eats an Extra Slice of Apple Pie!!!!!!!
The Republican Party doesn’t endorse Nazis or the Klan but the Democrat Party endorses the anarchist Antifa Nazi thugs! See the difference?
When slavery ended the Democrats formed the KKK. As a Black Patriot I will not let the Dems put me back in chains with your racism and hate!
We have no government armed with power capable of contending with human passions unbridled by morality and religion. Avarice, ambition, revenge, or gallantry, would break the strongest cords of our Constitution as a whale goes through a net. Our Constitution was made only for a moral and religious people. It is wholly inadequate to the government of any other.
~President John Adams
Labor is prior to, and independent of, capital. Capital is only the fruit of labor, and could never have existed if labor had not first existed. Labor is the superior of capital, and deserves much the higher consideration.
~President Abraham Lincoln
My family and I went with the Carson City United Methodist Church to the town of La Union in Guatemala to deliver water filters and teach the villagers how to use them. Our goal was to prevent and minimize water-based infections and diseases.
Baskets and Pom-Poms, Guatemala
Knives, La Antigua
Church Wall, La Antigua
Morning snow falls,
He rises from his bed
And brushes his teeth,
bare feet cold on the hardwood floor.
his students scuffle and shuffle
through the drifts
to the schoolhouse
where icicles grow on eaves.
He reads in Jeremiah,
prepares the lesson plan,
and pulls on his boots.
innocent eyes, And desires those eyes
to grow deep
and yet retain
their wide wonder.
He imparts and gains
knowledge and feeling in equal measure
to three grades.
They love his love of Shakespeare
His stories from the northern woods
And his jokes about the Presidents;
They revel in his love of God and language,
His leather voice
on gray afternoons . . .
His fame increased. One evening he said, “Steer
The boat from here down to the other shore,”
So they went; the waves rose and the winds whizzed
While Jesus in the stern was fast asleep
Upon a cushion and the boat was sinking,
And they said, “Teacher, don’t you care if we
Drown?” and he got up, rebuked the wind
And told the waves to quiet down, as though
He spoke as dad to son who’s done a prank.
The wind and waves subsided to a breeze,
Then they were calm. He’d stretched disciples’ minds,
As God will do to those who come to know
Him, and they asked, “Who is this who can tell
The wind and waves to quiet down, and they
Were scared, yet to the territory of
The Gadarenes they walked with Him, when men,
Two men possessed by demons, men who dwelt
In tombs, came, screamed, “Why do you come our way
And interfere with us, God’s Son? You’d love
To torture us before the time comes when
We will be punished. If you cast us out,
Then cast us in that herd of pudgy pigs
That feeds on that hill!” “Go, then,” He commanded,
And demons left the men, went in the herd,
Which plunged down that steep hillside and was drowned
In water; herdsman ran to town, so big
This was, and people did not understand
And begged Him to depart, as they preferred.