NotHardUp1
What? Me? Really?
Thank you.
At a time when we are tearing ourselves to shreds, the clarity of truth about President Carter was refreshing. Aside from wanting to see a voice of unity like Jason Carter's, it was daunting to hear the eulogies at the National Cathedral (I listened at work Thursday while downloading my forecast templates).
To remember the honesty and charity of the man while seeing Donald Trump sitting right there in a pew, like the accused, as he surely was indicted for his meanness and baseness and corruption, just as any evil is condemned by necessity when standing beside virtue. We are practically living in a Charles Dickens novel, except Ebenezer Scrooge isn't repenting, and Mrs. Havisham is not bursting into flames, nor is Fagin losing in the end.
Would that the timing of Carter's death, and the spotlight on his life and service engender a new society to form, a movement both political and social, to squelch the antipathy and spite in rhetoric. Boycotts? No. More like protests, or acts of civil disobedience against the dividers. Hell, I'd settle for a movement that would just wear black until the White House is free of a man who is a convicted felon. Maybe stripes would be more appropriate.
Carter proved men are great beyond their failures. Leaders lead. America then and now refused to follow when it meant sacrifice. We are blatant liars when we call the WWII generation The Greatest, as we don't believe in what they did. We will not work as hard. We will not serve our country over ourselves. We will deny ourselves nothing. THAT is why Trump was elected and is re-elected. THAT is why Americans continue to buy and drive massive vehicles far in excess of transportation needs. THAT is why the medical industry continues to bleed the coffers dry while other nations make meds affordable. THAT is why a university education has risen in cost to obscene levels. THAT is why news is now just a pastiche of pale stories about gossipy garbage and celebrity drivel rather than reporting on real news.
We are the problem, not our masters. Relgious or secular, we need a Jeremiah.
At a time when we are tearing ourselves to shreds, the clarity of truth about President Carter was refreshing. Aside from wanting to see a voice of unity like Jason Carter's, it was daunting to hear the eulogies at the National Cathedral (I listened at work Thursday while downloading my forecast templates).
To remember the honesty and charity of the man while seeing Donald Trump sitting right there in a pew, like the accused, as he surely was indicted for his meanness and baseness and corruption, just as any evil is condemned by necessity when standing beside virtue. We are practically living in a Charles Dickens novel, except Ebenezer Scrooge isn't repenting, and Mrs. Havisham is not bursting into flames, nor is Fagin losing in the end.
Would that the timing of Carter's death, and the spotlight on his life and service engender a new society to form, a movement both political and social, to squelch the antipathy and spite in rhetoric. Boycotts? No. More like protests, or acts of civil disobedience against the dividers. Hell, I'd settle for a movement that would just wear black until the White House is free of a man who is a convicted felon. Maybe stripes would be more appropriate.
Carter proved men are great beyond their failures. Leaders lead. America then and now refused to follow when it meant sacrifice. We are blatant liars when we call the WWII generation The Greatest, as we don't believe in what they did. We will not work as hard. We will not serve our country over ourselves. We will deny ourselves nothing. THAT is why Trump was elected and is re-elected. THAT is why Americans continue to buy and drive massive vehicles far in excess of transportation needs. THAT is why the medical industry continues to bleed the coffers dry while other nations make meds affordable. THAT is why a university education has risen in cost to obscene levels. THAT is why news is now just a pastiche of pale stories about gossipy garbage and celebrity drivel rather than reporting on real news.
We are the problem, not our masters. Relgious or secular, we need a Jeremiah.

