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Jan 2013
Cast your eyes on the firmament now truly look this life and planet is growing dimmer don’t worry there will be plenty of fireworks it won’t go out with a fizzle I truly believe it will fall on the shoulders of individual Americans to preserve this sacred land we have abundance of enemies within and without and much is indistinguishable where one ends and another begins drugs Sins of all stripes are undermining then Midwestern radicals wolves in sheep’s clothing they stand in the halls of political power and bless us while inwardly they spit and hiss our name through blackest depravity they don’t possess the love we have for our founding fathers that comes only from being born here and the rich history that is stained and preserved by our men
And women who fought and died to be and keep us free theirs is a condition born out of
Savagery they only believe in conquering and then enslaving those they should serve we
Learned our way of life from our grandparents and parents and from a rich history that unfurls The glory of might tempered by justice to produce peace with the thought that all should share In prosperity not bow to a throne of a contemptuous tyrant whose only concerns are his own
Comforts that strangely depends on how much you suffer and then strangest of all in this
Sickness there is a controlling device that you can rally other sick minded men to carry out your evil designs and it works best if you shroud it best in religious rhetoric but such foolish minds that burn with such delusional fever are no match for the clear eyed that are bathed in the light that shines from freedom’s fount the cold war told the story free men verses men of ******* one is dressed in grave clothes of death eventually the very weight of this deception will be crushed by the burden that is inherit in such practice while the free from such exuberanceBuilds mighty dams to tame rivers build grand and fair cites that promote culture on the highest order of achievement I delved into the coming of human events but want to take you to the heights of tomorrow some will be lost if they didn’t read my last piece but it will I believe lift And carry you through with the thought that is expressed I talked about the trips my Grandmother fired and inspired me with an had lot had to do with her as a person the final trip Was not told but acted out she lay dying and for over forty years had not taken one human step but at the very end when she closed her eyes in this world her face lit up and glowed a combination of things occurred her crown picked up the brightest light from heaven and the other was the dark ******* of this world fell away I saw her not walking but running the streets of glory I will say it simply just look away
Written by
Hal Loyd Denton  Pana Ill
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