Tuesday, March 22, 2011

rules of the game


/22/2011
I had a awakening about a year ago. It began with a deputy sheriff banging on my door and informing me that he wanted to talk to me about a complaint, I spent the rest of my night in jail. There was no complaint the charges dropped. I no longer vote because of one bad law dog no because of our so called system. We elect politicians that swear a oath to the constitution, we hire police officers that swear a oath to the constitution then neither group read or obey it. We have judges that pass rulings that if they read the dam pieces of paper that are our constitution and the ten suggestions that go with it would know no way in hell could these rulings be constitutional .So why waste my high dollar gasoline and time if no person elected is playing by the rules.

rules of the game


/22/2011
I had a awakening about a year ago. It began with a deputy sheriff banging on my door and informing me that he wanted to talk to me about a complaint, I spent the rest of my night in jail. There was no complaint the charges dropped. I no longer vote because of one bad law dog no because of our so called system. We elect politicians that swear a oath to the constitution, we hire police officers that swear a oath to the constitution then neither group read or obey it. We have judges that pass rulings that if they read the dam pieces of paper that are our constitution and the ten suggestions that go with it would know no way in hell could these rulings be constitutional .So why waste my high dollar gasoline and time if no person elected is playing by the rules.

Sunday, March 20, 2011

time


3/21/2011
Thinking of recent events in this world I can’t help wonder why people do not invest the one thing that there money will never buy TIME. There are thousands of dating sights online with people trying to find that special one to spend time with. As a person looking I find that I am on no one’s list or maybe they are all like C.S. Lewis said To love at all is to be vulnerable,” Lewis said. “Love anything, and your heart will certainly be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact, you must give your heart to no one, not even to an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements; lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket—safe, dark, motionless, airless—it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable.” I it seems are on no one’s yes list. I wonder how many of the dead that were of adult years had no special one to thank about as they passed from this earth, how many because of fear of being hurt.