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Sunday, February 18, 2018

TROUBLE, TROUBLES DOUBLE TROUBLES

TROUBLE, TROUBLES DOUBLE TROUBLES

Evil comes a-knocking on every body’s door. Some knowingly open it but others are tricked into it. It is when an individual engages in evil and enjoys it, to the point that a repeat engagement occurs, that real troubles begin. Evil breed’s trouble and troubles double troubles.

------ THE QUESTION IS -----

*****Why does it rain on the just and the unjust, and why do evil men prosper? *****

People can say what they please about God’s creation of man, but there is a definite flaw in the creation experience. In creating man and giving him the ability to choose, God expected humans would choose good over evil. But even God was surprised when his creation began to engage in malicious acts of immorality.

The unchecked nature of mankind is evil, and of all the creatures on the planet humans are the most evil. Humans will lock humans in cages and smile while they starve to death. Humans will throw babies into fires and laugh while they burn. Humans will hang humans for the color of their skin, and humans will murder humans for no other reason than sexual orientation. Humans will deliberately murder humans and rejoice as they die. The evolution of mankind has developed into obnoxious, evil creatures.

Humans seek dominion over other humans and there is no greater proof than in the political arena. All over the world political leaders are involved in corruption, and there is no greater proof than in the USA. Today in America political leaders stand flat-footed and lie, and Americans knowingly accept it.

It appears that the evolution of human intelligence is moving in a backwards direction, because it is now easier than ever for political and religious leaders to brainwash humans. Humans appear to be lost sheep looking for a shepherd; and many times the shepherd is wrapped with evil intentions. And there is no greater example than in the USA today.

(OPERATION PARK BENCH)

Then she slides closer on the bench and puts her arms around his shoulders.

“What a world, what a mess this United States is in?” he speaks.

“Oh, but don’t worry, Doc, God has it all under control.”

“You may think so, Liz, but I don’t.”

“Are you saying you don’t believe in God?”

“I believe in God alright, but there are times when God gets fed up with the stupidity of humans.”

“But God is a just God, and he always stands against evil.”

“That may be true, but nowhere in history can we find where God intervened in the affairs of an evil dictator.”

“But this is different, Doc, this is America, and America is God’s country.”

“Yea, but don’t fool yourself, God gave man a brain, and he expects him to use it.”

“Do you really believe that God has washed his hands of America?”

“Yes, I believe there comes a time when God says if humans are so stupid as to allow themselves to be controlled by an evil dictator he will let them suffer the consequences of their ignorance.”

“Do you really believe that America is headed for a dictator?”

“I’m not sure about that, but I am sure that America’s democracy is being tested more so now than any time since the Civil War.”

“Yes Sir Doc, and that’s one thing we both can agree on.”

(THE END)

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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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TROUBLE, TROUBLES DOUBLE TROUBLES

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