WordsfromMr.D.com: A BATTLE IS WON ---- BUT THE WAR...!

Wednesday, January 20, 2021

A BATTLE IS WON ---- BUT THE WAR...!

A BATTLE IS WON ---BUT THE WAR…!

Even with the inauguration of Joe Biden and Kamala Harris, America is still experiencing one of the darkest periods since the Civil War. It is indeed a dark period when Donald Trump could shoot someone on 5^th Avenue and not loose one supporter. There are no words in the English language to adequately describe American citizens who have allowed such an evil influence to invade their mental process.

Under the leadership of Donald Trump the Republican Party has become an evil organization. It is a party that has promoted hate, participated in bigotry, endorsed voter suppression, and denied the civil rights of African Americans and LGBTQ individuals. The party has attempted to revitalize the Confederacy, which is one of the world’s worse governments. It is time for the Republicans to crawl back into their caves of the Dark Ages and only be allowed to peep through the keyholes of progress, while the world of change continues in a forward direction.

You are a Donald Trump supporter because he represents what you really are. You believe that your white skin makes you better than all others skin colors of the world. You believe that your heterosexuality puts you in a class above all the other homosexuals of the world. You believe that your white-skin children deserve a better life than the brown or black skin children of the world. You believe that you deserve to live in a bigger house, have a better job, and drive a bigger car, than any others. You believe that the brown and black skin people of the world are put here to be your servants. You believe that because you are a member of the White, American, Christian, Church that it gives you the right to hate. The only adjective that effectively describes you is pathetic. You are the reason that America is not a nation of peace. You have failed in the successful process of living. You do not recognize that a life void of happiness is not a life but a mere existence.

The members of the so-called White, American, Christian, Church, apparently do not have the ability to see what they have done. They have allowed the devil to become the leader of the evangelical church. They have remained silent while their ministers endorsed the greatest evil ever to invade American soil. They have become a part of a lying, cheating, and adulterous government. They have made American Christianity the weakest of all the world’s major religions.

The recent actions of Donald Trump have finally revealed what he really is. He is the biggest liar on the planet and the worst piece of garbage ever to be called a human. He has attempted to overthrow the United States government in an insurrection of the US Capital, and to declare himself the dictator. Donald Trump is the persona of evil and is more evil than the devil himself. His entire life has been a series of evil events, and he will go down in history as the worse of all the USA presidents. He is a grown man with the mind of a nine year old and the actions of a spoiled one year old brat. I say this with no malice towards none, but with the importance that the truth must be spoken, if you are not ashamed of supporting Donald Trump it proves that you do not have the mental ability to break the curse of a corrupt, evil, political cult?

Even though the majority of Americans have voted to cleanse the government of the greatest cancer since the Civil War more cleansing must occur. The cancer of Donald Trump has metastasized into all aspects of American society. Five years ago I warned Americans that the corruption of Donald Trump had spread into all branches of federal and local governments. The corruption of Donald Trump has reached deep into America’s banking system and also into America’s businesses. He and his family are a group of mafia controlled illegal gangsters whose roots have extended far outside the boundaries of the United States. Only history will relate just how close America has become to being an authoritative state.

It does little good to tell Donald Trump supporters that they are being led by a corrupt leader. It is a loosing battle to attempt to reason with a Confederate flag barrier, a Neo-Nazi follower, or an QAnon conspiracy theorists. Ignorance is rampart in America in the form of red-capped, brainless, heads, running around aimlessly with the actions of a lawless mob attempting to overthrow the government. Those of us who are true patriots of America’s democratic government would never have dreamed that a man like Donald Trump would have the balls to even attempt to over throw the government. But yet the truth reared its ugly head.The United States is at an important crossroads and once again the future of a Constitutional Democracy is at stake. American citizens can choose to follow the legally elected administration of Joe Biden and Kamala Harris or continue down the road to support an illegal wannabe dictator. One thing is for sure, the road of a wannabe dictator is a dead end with the overthrow of American democracy. I do not know about you, but as for me and my house, we choose to support a government of, for, and by, the people.

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AND WE CALLED HIM BROTHER MYERS

I have written a book that tells the story of a famous, country preacher during the years of my growing up experiences in Louisiana. The church was the center of social activities, and this particular young boy spent many hours attending church services. In this book I not only relate some of the popular sermons preached by Brother Myers, but I also give examples of some things that happened in the church that were comical. For example, there was one night, during a serious sermon, that a big, bug got entangled in the hair of one of the sisters. To a nine year old boy comical reactions followed. That same bug began to dip down into the hair of other ladies in the congregation. Many interpreted their reactions as spirit-filled moments, but others saw the bug and knew the real story.

I also tell the story of the yellow jacket that got caught up under the skirt of Miss Nellie on one particular Sunday morning church service. Once again many thought that Miss Nellie’s actions were spirit-filled, but others knew that a yellow jacket was of the stinging type. The most exciting story that I describe is when Sister Simmons shouted during the annual church revival. Regular church members had learned to dodge the bobby pins that flew like bullets through the church when she performed her famous “head jerk,” procedure.

At the end the book I retell the story of White Sunday. It is an emotional story about an African Americn lady who wanted nothing more than her children to learn about Jesus Christ. So she asked permission for her family to attend a white church and sit on the back row. The act of having to ask permission and being forced to sit on the bank row disturbs me even until this day. This reminds me of present day evangelical Christianity, when a gay man is refused membership to a white church. Or when church members refuse to sit by same-sex couples in church, or when a sign is posted on the church door that says, same-sex couples not welcome.

From the beginning of evangelical Christianity in America, very little real Christianity has been portrayed. It is hard to imagine Jesus denying anyone the privilege of listening to his sermons. I speak with disgust, because it still gets under my skin that as a child I was brainwashed to take part in such unchristian edicts.

Moving from my soap box, I hope that many of you will read and be blessed by the book entitled, AND WE CALLED HIM BROTHER MYERS. The book can be ordered from Amazon.com and is part of my religious series.

GOOD MORNING CLASS

The vast majority of the world’s population has spent time in a classroom. Some of that time was interesting but most of the time was boring, some of the time was informative but most was a waste of time. The book GOOD MORNING CLASS is interesting, informative, and at times, emotional. Teachers, parents, and students, can benefit from the information contained within this book.

Most adults have an interest in what goes on inside the classroom. Parents have special concerns that their children are being taught by qualified professional teachers. This book proves what can be accomplished when a professional steps inside a classroom. Professionalism is required for a teacher to create an interesting environment for learning in a classroom filled with thirty or more diverse students. A professional is also required in maintaining order and establishing an informative environment conducive for learning.

Substitute teachers have a more difficult task engaging students in something other than what students call “busy work.” GOOD MORNING CLASS is a story of one day in the life of a substitute teacher who was determined to employ students in some kind of constructive learning other than busy work. In so doing he faced rudeness, criticism, and slander, which he handled in a professional manner. In the end, he gained respect from most of the students and managed to maintain a learning environment.

IT'S NOT ME

IT’S NOT ME

Mirror, mirror, answer me,
who is this strange face that I see?
Could it be someone I don’t know,
a different person in a different show?

For Father Time has not stopped,
the hands have moved around the clock,
And now I look and can barely see
the strange face that stares back at me.

But when I look deep into those eyes,
I see the roads and remember the miles.
I see the paths that I have crossed,
and remember the friends who paid the cost.

I read the signs along the way
and heard the many voices say,
so fast the time, so fast the years,
over distance meadows, and rolling hills.

Sunsets, sunrises, I have seen,
many happy times were meant for me.
But death did knock on my front door,
and say to me, “Time is no more.”

The creepy crawlers in the night,
came and tried to take my life.
But I awoke and cried out loud,
“This white sheet is not my shroud!”

There are too many places I’ve never been
and too many faces I’ve never seen.
Great bodies of water I have crossed,
and in a land of needy there were coins to toss.

I’ve talked with the living and held hands with the
dead,
And listened to the spirits play games in my head.
I’ve spoken in languages I did not understand,
and made peace with myself, in a far away land.

I’ve seen people with hands out needing coins to eat,
and watched hunger devour that wasn’t so neat.
I’ve seen people made happy with so little it seemed,
and I’ve learned great lessons about material things.

So if Father Time should say to me,
a little more time I give to thee.
I will use that time preciously.

But if I’m walking my last mile,
I will walk proud and I’ll wear a smile.
“If it’s minutes, if it is hours, if it is days…
I don’t know.”
But one thing’s for certain I’ve enjoyed the show.

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A BATTLE IS WON ---- BUT THE WAR...!

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