Moving quietly, he fastened his gun belt and poured himself a cup of coffee and went out onto the porch.”
–John Deacon (Justice Returns)
Mornin’ to yuh, Pard. Coffee’s hot, black, and ready to pour so set yurself down; the cups are already on the table. Sure ‘nough satisfyin’. One of the few things that is anymore with all the foolishness of wokeism that floatin’ ’round. Woke? Hardly, more like fast asleep, not havin’ a clue, and the lackin’ of common sense. Work ethic? Gone down the drain, they depend on bail outs. Now, listen Pard, I’m not against helpin’ someone out who’s needin’ it and is willin’ to take their part. But handouts, cancellin’ debts, well, to my way of thinkin’ that leads to faulty character.
My ol’ pard, Bob, wrote in his blog that he doesn’t fear what will happen in the upcomin’ election. Yuh know, he’s right! Me neither, God’s in control, however, I am a mite concerned over the future of this country and the life that lies ahead for my grandkids. ‘Cuse me, need another swallow. Ahhh… now I was a-sayin’ I know for a fact that the words of that song are true: “Through it all, I’ve learned to trust in Jesus, I’ve learned to trust in God. Through it all, I’ve learned to depend upon His Word.” (Andrae Crouch) That’s a fact, Pard. No matter what God is there; He’ll see His children through.
But that don’t be a-meanin’ that we should get all lackadaisical, in fact the righteous should be up in arms and a-showin’ them liberals and antichrists how the cow eats the cabbage. Ha, haven’t thought of that sayin’ in years. That was my Dad’s favorite. And if evil continues and God’s children become the persecuted, then I’ll borrow from my Grandma, “Lord, help us through the jungles”. We’ll need it for certain, and yuh know what? He will. Hmm, or perhaps He’ll come an’ take us home to glory. Whooeeee, that would be something. Think on election day that there are a mass of voters missin’…
I’ve been readin’ ’bout Texas turnin’ blue. Sure hopin’ not, but I’ve got the shotgun ready, and the pistol oiled and loaded. My faith is in the Lord, an’ knowin’ that He’ll be with me and mine through it all. Say, let’s finish this here coffee so’s we can get on with the chores of the day. An’ Pard, we all better be checkin’ our cinches an’ that includes the spiritual ones.
Vaya con Dios.