I thought that I would be remiss if I did not say something about a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity here. At least you will be able to revisit this page and see where I told you about it. Don't hate me then. Here it is: The currency of Iraq (the Iraqi Dinar) may be about to revalue (RV) from about 1/10 of 1 cent to something near $3.00! Now, to be clear, this has been rumored to be "right around the corner" for almost 6 years now. I heard about it way back then and just blew it off. But now I've got a couple of dinars and it may end up being the most incredible return on investment of my life. You can buy 100,000 dinars for about $150 today. Tomorrow....maybe not. If the thing goes back to where it was before Desert Storm, when 1 dinar would get you $3.22, then your $150 investment will net you $322,000!!!! To me that is worth the risk. Anyway, you decide. There is lots of great info at www.theiraqidinar.com , and you can use the link there to buy some dinars from Dinar Trade. If you've got $150 bucks to not worry about, then you really should check it out, pray about it, and move forward. Wouldn't it be cool to be laughing all the way to the bank???
Baby, its cold outside. A cold, drizzly rain is falling on Florida Mesa right now, and its snowing hard at Purgatory. Silverton has gotten about six feet of snow this week!
A guy I know was ranting about how Bush lied about global warming, saying there was no such thing. Please allow me to insert my opinion. The earth is warming and the earth is cooling. All of the time. Our benevolent Creator has made a world that regulates itself. The Earth has never been in a state of exactly constant temperature. Shut up, go to work, and do something nice for somebody in need.
The global warming panic being sold to you by the political left, through way of fear, is nothing more than a tool to wrest more control of your life from your hands. I hope you realize that they only want to be able to tax YOU for global warming. What amazes me is that so many people fall for their propaganda. Obviously, if you say something enough times on tv, it becomes fact for the masses. Like, remember how ABC, CBS, NBC, and NPR all excitedly told you how smart Obama was? The cats out of the bag on that one.
So, when someone tells you that this was the hottest year on record, ask them "so what?". See where they go with it. If they say, "Well, we must do something about it", ask them "Like what?". If they say we must start driving electric cars and using solar power....then you are talking to a media zombie, most likely educated by the government education regime (almost entirely staffed and supervised by media zombie liberals). They probably cried when they saw Al Gore's photoshopped, phony pictures of polar bears dying on breakaway icebergs. This person is most likely a lost cause, but if you love them, ask them to please do some real research instead of getting their opinion from the mainstream media.
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Saturday, December 11, 2010
OK THEN
OK, so I am getting a little feedback from some old friends but most people are keeping quiet. What's going on? I know that I am saying some provocative things to you. Don't you want to take part in the conversation? Or have you fallen victim to the world's stupid doctrine of non-judgementalism? C'mon, if you are breathing, then you've got a judgement on just about everything. I say use your judgement or lose your freedom to speak and act. Next thing you know, you'll be standing in a line to have your most important parts removed (for your own safety of course). It's ok if you don't like what I have to say, and its really ok if you agree with me. Let me know either way. Hit the comment button or send me an email to freemergency@yahoo.com.
We need to be awake and super-aware of what is going on around us, so that we can plot out a plan. We need to have sound minds and use our judgement to stay outside of the swelling tide of complacency that will lead to slavery. Otherwise, you will wake up one day soon in a new world that is run by self-proclaimed elitists who are compelled to "act" on the Earth's behalf to lower the population numbers by 3/4s in order to protect "her".
The one significant chink of feedback I got this week was from a very dear old friend of mine, who was concerned that I was getting drawn into some sort of bummer with all of my rantings. If you know me, then you know that I am quite a happy person. I love to smile and laugh and to help others do the same. So, my writings here were troubling to him. If he is reading this, then just know that I love you even with the seemingly huge gulf of differences in worldview that we have. Perhaps if you take the time to really have that open mind that you say you have, you might change your mind about the realities here on the ground. If not, I will still love you even as you preach your evolution and Mother Earth worship while asking me not to preach my Creator of All worship.
I really appreciated his input and I hope he keeps reading my blog, because I will be putting forth solutions to our problems as we move forward. Unfortunately, in order to get to the repairs we must inspect the damages first. That is preliminary and continual in this messed-up world.
But I thought that today, I would depart from the usual, and give you a little treat. I'm going to copy/paste in here a snippet from a novel that I am working on. I don't really know what it is called yet, so for now it is named after one of the characters, Friend of Hawks. I hope you enjoy it and would appreciate any input or suggestions. Thanks.
FRIEND OF HAWKS
1.
A.D. 1707, Pine River Valley, Colorado
Right there where the Pine River sweeps around and heads directly south, they were all gathered for the fall festival. Mostly Southern Utes, Apache, Navajo and a few scattered white folks, the crowd had swelled to several hundred strong. The rhythm of elk-skin drums was thrumming through the tall grasses all along the warm earth of the rich flood plain as the afternoon sun began to cast long, slender triangle shadows on the east sides of the rawhide wigwams that overlooked the scene from the bluff fifty feet above and to the west of the rendezvous grounds.
Friend-of-Hawks stood at the edge of the bluff, arms crossed and a big, closed mouth grin on his face. He had just completed the last of his daily chores, making sure the horses were all safe inside their corral and was relishing the thought of striding down the hillside trail down to the big bonfire out in the meadow below. He could smell the roasting venison, hear the familiar tribal chant of his clansmen and see the flash of the bands of colorful beads on the cuffs and hemlines of the men and women hopping and spinning over the hard packed dirt all around the pile of smoking, flaming pinion wood.
The meadow was transformed into a bustling little village every year at this time, when the corn was ripening on the stalk and the colors began to turn from green to gold up in the high rockies forty miles to the north. A glance up at the mountains now brought those patches of rust and crimson from the aspen trees at eleven thousand feet down into Friend-of-Hawks eyes , now at the edge of the meadow at 6500 feet. He turned around to look back up at the bluff and saw his mother standing there. She was standing there next to the old dead cedar tree. The one that looked like the claw of an eagle reaching up from the ground to grasp some unsuspecting rabbit from the sky. She smiled and waved. Her name was Moon Deer.
“Hawks!” He spun at hearing his named called, and recognized the voice of his best friend Running Frog. Running Frog was standing near the outside of the dancers who were circling the fire. He gestured for Hawks to join him and so Friend-of-Hawks closed the distance between himself and his friend in his smooth slow running style. The two grasped each other’s right hand forearms and looked each other in the eyes, smiling.
“Let us eat too much meat and watch the white people dance all wrong” suggested Running Frog, “Maybe you will finally talk to Tall Bird and ask her to dance”. “And maybe you will close your mouth before I shove firewood in it”, growled Hawks. He squeezed Frog’s arm hard and glared into his eyes. They both then exploded in laughter, slapped each other on the shoulders and walked toward the food serving area. Hawks looked over his shoulder up on the bluff, and saw that his mother was no longer standing there.
2.
May 2010, Lafayette, Colorado
“It’s a world on the edge of madness. Like when you are loping along on a shady trail through the desert and instantly find yourself at the top edge of a sandy cliff face. You would, of course, try to stop. Your heart rate would spike, slammed into action by the adrenal system. The potent concoction multiplies the strength in your quadriceps and buttocks which are now clamping down to stop the skid. Your right foot veers off slightly and becomes an eleven inch, rubber edged scraper seeking purchase on anything that will offer resistance. You realize that your head is moving forward past where your left foot is barely planted. Involuntarily, your arms begin to wheel backward. Your pupils dilate. You are holding your breath. The canyon yawns beneath you.
“That is what the western nations had just done. After thirty years of indoctrination via sitcom and modem, the shuffling hordes of taxpayers forgot to notice that they were dutifully marching out their established roles. These mostly hardworking people thought that they were working toward a fluffy retirement. They didn’t see their collective trillions being siphoned off. They could not imagine that their selfish, lusty pursuit of abundance had been planned and then used against them. That their “free public education” and covetousness would bring them to this point was outside of consideration.
Now the enemy is inside the wire. The Treasury is beyond default and the Federal Reserve is printing more inflation. The Caribbean is filling with red crude.....”
His thought was interrupted by the two men sitting across from each other at the same table as himself. One is a self-employed mobile mechanic, a savvy, confident guy wearing his black canvas work pants and a black auto parts t-shirt. The other character was more disturbing. Shorter than average and perhaps 50 pounds overweight, his tucked-into-the-socks nylon sweat pants and baggy gray cotton T lent to an overall greasy anxiousness.
Cam Cramwell had met both of them before in this same coffeehouse and had forgotten both of their names. The mechanic was sitting to his right in the brownish-orange leather couch, backed up to one of the big, west facing picture windows which looked out over the patio. He was mid-forties, a smoker with a full head of straight, spiky blond hair and he had decided to drink his to-go cup of Boulder Coffee Company fair trade organic Sumatra Gayo Mountain. Caffeinated.
The fat guy was just kind of loitering around until after eight o’clock before going to hand out flyers. His head was shaved and topped with a grubby gray synthetic wool cap with the bill turned backward. He was about to come back inside from the patio where he had sat in one of the nine, dark green metal arm chairs that gaze over the rail and the wide flagstone side walk to South Public Road. The suv’s and commuters silently came to near stops at the 4-way stop signs here at the corner with east Cannon Street. Cam instinctively accessed a sound effect file from his brain matter and imagined the crunchy thin metallic crackle of the snack size chip bag the fat guy was mashing into a ball.
Cramwell sank back into the soft, high back of the wing chair. It was fifty or sixty years old and upholstered in 1492 era nautical-map-of-the-world fabric. The top edge of the back was splotched and worn from years of sliding, sloshing, coffee mugs and human hands. The arms were darkened and semi-glossy from the same things plus elbows and the forces of pushing one’s self up and out.
He was pondering the glossiness while musing about how he came to be there. “This just isn’t me” he slid his coffee cup along the chair arm. “All these raging millions of liberals slogging through their urban facade of life” his lips pursed slightly. “they think that beef comes from the store and that chicken comes from Colonel Sanders’ magic farm......I need to get out of here.” But there was something appealing about being here. It was springtime, the early roses and lilacs were in bloom, he had just quit his job at the Sun Spot solar company and his wife and daughter were safe and happy back home in Ignacio. He would be going home in a couple of days. “Just relax and get the most out of this. There are more things to learn here.” he told himself.
Cam had spent the last several mornings practicing the same routine. Sleep in till about eight o’clock, get dressed and walk the two blocks from his boss’s house to the Cannon Mine Coffee House, enjoy a strong cuppa and then take a leisurely walk through the neighborhood stopping often to stick his face into lilac bushes and rose blossoms. This was the end of a pleasant season in his life. Taking a few months away from home to learn about solar installation and systems after having his nose to grindstone of custom home building for 15 years straight had sharpened his understanding of himself, humanity and the depth of love he felt for Shaz, his wife and Zanda , his teenage daughter.
“Thank you, Father for this time in my life. Thank you for Shaz and Z and these gorgeous irises!” He bent down to inhale the grape-like aroma from the dark purple blooms. “Wow” he exhaled and strolled along. The English house sparrows were chirping invisibly in the trees. He had no idea how things were about to change.
Sunday, December 5, 2010
A New Day
Tis a new day here in southwest Colorado, and a glorious one at that. Crisp new snows on the peaks explain the snappy temps outside. The finches and sparrows are all puffed up as they snack at the feeder in the leafless tree. For now there is no snow sticking to the earth at 6500 feet...but we know it will come and wrap the fields in brilliant white blankets. Then everything will sleep underneath trillions of unique crystalline masterpieces of frozen dihydrogen oxide.
While the earth takes its winter nap, I find myself hoping for an awakening of the American masses. Are you too sleepy from your years of entertainment and opulence? Or can you see that we are teetering on the edge of a societal shift? It actually seems like a knife edge to me, with two possible sides to slide down.
Will we fall to the left, where our government has led us over the past 50 years? The leftist, socialist abyss that so many nations have tried and failed at in the past and present? Do YOU, American, really want to go any further down that road? Can you not see what is happening in the socialist countries of the world right now? The bankruptcies, riots and revolts in the EU should speak for themselves. The lost decade(s) in Japan show what happens if we go down the road and then keep going forward in denial. Or should we just melt into the mediocrity of lukewarm democracy like Canada all for a little over-priced and under-delivered health care? Perhaps a full-blown communist dictatorship is more to your liking. That is what awaits us on the left hand side of the knife edge. The Nazis (National Socialist Party) and the Soviets, The Cubans and Brazilians, they all got their start from the discontent with the status quo. The flamboyant leaders promise change from the left. They promise progress, but deliver death and slavery, destroying the human spirit and eliminating God along the way. Desperation ensues EVERY TIME. They always come from the left, every time.
Today in America we are at a crossroads. This last election reflects the reality that we are frightened and angry with the way the Obama administration took the wheel of government and slammed it to the left. American voters OVERWHELMINGLY said "Stop Right There! No More!" If it had been the Democrats taking that many seats back from the Republicans, there would have been three weeks of bold letter headlines in all the liberal rags and on all the network news. They would have been so proud of the people of America for speaking up. Remember when Obama won? What a media circus.
Now, the mainstream media has forgotten the landslide conservative (not Republican) victory, and is instead focusing their attention on propping up the lame duck liberals as they try to ram through the rest of their evil, socialist agenda before they get fired for ever. Don't think they are socialists yet? Well, look up the definition of socialism in the dictionary. Here:
so·cial·ism
noun \ˈsō-shə-ˌli-zəm\Definition of SOCIALISM
1
: any of various economic and political theories advocating collective or governmental ownership and administration of the means of production and distribution of goods
2 a : a system of society or group living in which there is no private property
2 a : a system of society or group living in which there is no private property
b : a system or condition of society in which the means of production are owned and controlled by the state
3
: a stage of society in Marxist theory transitional betweencapitalism and communism and distinguished by unequal distribution of goods and pay according to work done
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I hope you "educated", intelligent people can divorce yourself from the propaganda that is served up on NPR radio and in the Associated Press. They are only feeding you the "national" bill of goods. The media is carrying out the agenda of the left. Is that not obvious to you? Please wake up and listen to something else. Listening to nothing would be much better. They lied to you in college and turned you into a liberal (is that why they call it liberal arts?) and they are counting on your continued commitment to their brainwashing. You need a dose of antidote.
Do the nation a favor. You owe us this. You need to be balanced by some conservative thought. This will be unpleasant at first, but ultimately rewarding. your brain is used to tasting the same subtle stream of socialist porridge. The conservative voices will seem harsh and grating at first. The reason is because truth can be abrasive, and these folks are intensely disgusted with the lies that you have swallowed. Please be patient. Please take notes. Please pray to discern the truth. Please tell me about any lies you hear from them. Lets talk about it, because ONLY the TRUTH can set us free. If you believe a lie, then you will act on it. I don't believe that you want to act on lies.
And never forget this. The left doesn't want you to know the truth. They want to play on your emotions. They will say anything to stay in power, but they don't really care at all about you. You are nothing more than a vote to them. And remember this: government is the least efficient way to get anything done, they absolutely suck at everything they do. They drive every program into bankruptcy, because they steal money from every program to fund their own wealthy/lazy lifestyles. If you vote for the left, then don't be surprised when your freedoms evaporate and your wages, savings and lifestyle diminish.
Our only hope to return to strength as a nation is to go back to our constitutional roots. This would be a nearly 180 degree turn to the right, because ALL of our founding fathers recognized that the constitution was designed to govern a moral and religious people. We are going to have to (eventually) get these teachings back into our schools. We must educate ourselves and our children about what these men thought and said. They sacrificed everything to give future generations a chance to live FREE. And as we turn away from the tenets that they held sacred, we lose that very gift of liberty.
Its never been done before, this turning back to founders principles. But then again, there has never been an America before either. We can do this with help and guidance from our Creator.
Its never been done before, this turning back to founders principles. But then again, there has never been an America before either. We can do this with help and guidance from our Creator.
Let us pray.
Yahweh, help us! We need you back at center stage once again. We have turned our backs to you and we are sorry for that. We have spent our lives indulging our own selfish desires and have denied your commandments and precepts. Please forgive our transgressions and show us how to be pleasing to you. As we obey, please begin to restore our peace and prosperity as you did at the founding of this country. We ask for leaders who honor you and your ways. We humbly ask for your mercy. Amen.
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
New Friend.....Old Ideology
So, I am working for a guy doing some finish work on his new addition. We get along quite well, but I am wondering if he would still like me if I spoke my mind to him like he speaks his mind to me.
Today we were doing some stuff out in the garage and we stumbled onto the subject of politics somehow. Go figger. Anyway, he says "You probably don't want to start talking about politics, but...." and then he went on a rant about the Republicans and how they are supposed to be fiscally conservative and that George Bush, he was so stupid blahblahblah.
All I said was, "Yeah, Bush was bad but this supposedly smart guy we have now is even worse". Then he went off some more about how evil the republicans are and on and on. I just quietly did my work and didn't say anything more. But MAN I am tired of hearing that same old N.P.R. list of liberal talking points. And, by the way, I am NOT a Republican, but I do believe that America is a Republic.
The facts are these: The two partly system has failed us my friends. There is no such thing as a Republican or a Democrat anymore. They have become the same party with two different two-faced sales pitches. They both escort us down the same path. We careen left and then right and then left again, but the overall compass heading has gradually been in the same direction. We are being led farther and farther away from our founding principles.
EVERY one of our founders were in agreement that the foundation of a free and prosperous nation HAD to be laid upon the bedrock of Christian faith. I'm not making that up, bro. go and read the statements of the men who signed the Constitution. They were in total agreement that Religion and Morality were the only way to maintain the American Experiment. I will be writing much more on this topic in my book, "Things They Steal".
Today, you will never read that in a public school textbook. You will never hear a congressman stand before the assembly and pray to God and demand that we turn back to God. Ever since 1859 (the year that Darwin published The Origin of Species) we started down a different road, leaving our Creator behind. That is why 60 million Russians died in the revolution, and that is why America is waning now. And that is why my new friend wants to blame the Republicans for spending all the money, while ignoring the spending orgy of the Democrats for the last 4 years.
Did you know that all spending bills must go through the Speaker of the House of Representatives? Nothing gets taken up or spent without his/her approval. Since Nancy Pelosi took the position of Speaker, congress has spent 5 TRILLION dollars in NEW spending proposals. That's just in the last 4 years. Do you hear about this on your mainstream news? Does MSNBC remind you that she said, "I promise, no new spending". The first thing she did was give everyone in Congress a massive pay raise.
So, I am venting here. You and I need to have a conversation about this. But first you need to listen to the other side. If you get your news from NBC, CBS or NPR, then you are being fed the liberal agenda and you need to get some balance. I know you hate FOX, but that's just because the liberals tell you to hate FOX. Don't let them lie to you any more. They despise you anyway and only want to monetize you. Just drop off the key, Lee....and get yourself FREE.
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