I remember a preacher from years ago. He had such a beautiful voice, and before each sermon, he would walk over to the grand piano and softly sing. As I look to the east, today I would love to hear The Anchor Holds from Brother Sexton right now. Heaven is filling up with so many…
Sheila Faye.
Saturday, July 7, 2018. It was going to be a busy morning. I needed to move two of my motorcycles to my sisters to be picked up by the Harley dealership that I had just purchased my latest ride from, and I figured that it would be too difficult for the truck and trailer they…
Everything Has It’s Season.
I think grief and bourbon are my new nighttime friends. ws
Things The First Week Of May Has Taught Me.
Lying doesn't mean what it once did. Democrats are very close to caning Republicans again. Yep, it really happened, and the poor soul nearly died. Reasoned discourse is dead. May 1856. Washington D.C. needs to bring dueling back for politicians. The bullshit would stop overnight. Nobody wants a fair fight in Washington. William Barr doesn't require notes. Congress doesn't…
Carnival of Fools.
During this election cycle, it looks like once again the party of woe is at war with itself over which candidate can give away the most shi..... stuff. One former native American wants to pay off everyone's student loan. I suspect that once she is in office, we will find out that the amount will…
Quest For Common Sense.
There was a movie from thirty or forty years ago... Isn't it odd how time works? I said thirty or forty years because I have no idea how long ago it was, so I just looked it up, and it was released in 1981. Boy do I feel old. Quest for Fire. If you haven't…
On The Alter Of Moloch.
The first time I read through the bible there were many disturbing stories sprinkled through the old testament. Many things we just read over and keep going, and that's kind of what I did when I came to the Canaanite god named Moloch, and child sacrifice. It's very easy to think of it in terms…
The Unraveling Lie.
Marching in the streets. Protesters, violence, angry sides pitted against each other by angry politicians. All fueled by an angry twenty four hour news cycle. Promises of proof of illegal activity, impeachment, humiliation, threats of consequences for interference of any sort. So everything was allowed to run it's course. And then... There is always an…
There Is A Blight In The Land.
Someone that I follow on social media asked a question tonight that generated quite a few answers, but nobody that I read really seemed to grasp the question. What do you think of when you think of blight? Everyone's answer depended on which party the person was affiliated with. Democrats, Republicans, Detroit, ect. I suppose…
Them
I don't know how many times I use that word, but it's a lot. And I almost always use profanity at the end. Them damn who ever it is I'm railing on. I'm pretty addicted to politics, so it's usually Them damn democrats. Sometimes I wonder if them damn democrats ever do that to me.…
Blue Moon Wayne 