Coffee Percs

Ahhhh,’ I sighed as I tasted the coffee. ‘Excuse my manners, but that tastes so good.'”

                    –D.C. Adkisson  (Stiles of Laredo)
 
Mornin’ to yuh, Pard.  Get yur ownself in here, the coffee’s hot, and I’ve made it extry specially strong for what I’m a-gonna share with yuh.  Pard, the things I see, an’ read make me wonder just when the good Lord is gonna say, “enough is enough!”  For the folks out there who believe all this garbage, this foolishness, it’s a good thing that the Lord is good.
       Here’s what I’m a-talkin’ about.  Some high falutin’ therapist has done declared that wokeness is “the only real spiritual path of meaning available to white folks.”  My mercy, not only to white folks, but to all folks, the Lord Jesus is the only path.  He done declared, “I am the way, the truth, and the life.”  For sure, there are plenty of false prophets out there searchin’ for souls to destroy.
       See, why I made the coffee so strong?  Things like that there is enough to get the gizzard all riled.  But, Pard, there’s more I read.  I know yur a well-educated feller, but did yuh ever read ’bout “Big Brother”?  He’s a watchin’ yuh.  The worst part about it is that most folks don’t care.  They just keep goin’ on their merry ol’ way as long as they are well entertained and don’t lose any of their conveniences.   Yep, keep the masses distracted (pandemics) keep them entertained with sports, movies, singers and the like, and yuh can add to that the social media and now the politikin’ that’s bein’ done; yuh keep them distracted with all sorts of things and yuh can easily control them.
       Yep, Pard, an’ yuh know that the most of them are a-fallin’ for it lock, stock, and barrel.  They keep on believin’ the lies they will soon be over that barrel an’ at the mercy of those who control.  There is so much hee-hawin’ out there, mostly to keep yuh confused an’ away from the truth of Christ.  Believe the lie now, and, Pard, it’ll be easy for them to believe any kind of lie in the future.
       Brother, if’n things keep goin’ in this here direction, I might have to make the coffee even stronger.  Keep goin’ forward, Pard.  Strong coffee, yur gun cleaned an’ primed, an’ the words of the Bible in yur heart an’ we’ll make it.  Uh, that is unless yuh forget to check yur cinch.
        Vaya con Dios.