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Thought For the Day: Truth Is Always Exciting. Speak It, Then. Life Is Dull Without It
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First Principles: Of All the Properties Which Belong To Honorable Men, Not One Is So Highly Prize As That of Character
“Of all the properties which belong to honorable men, not one is so highly prized as that of character.” – Henry Clay
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Cornered Stone
Cornered Stone
by Michael Doyle
In all the hearts broken,
Stumbled over false words spoken,
Jesus remains as the light
That brings safe passage in the night.
The world might bring darkness,
Our experience speaks unhappiness,
And sometimes we hurt and need love.
We need to fix our eyes on the above.
We are created to sing the Lord's song,
Knowing that in our family, we belong.
We are meant to sing the Lord's praise,
And we will throughout our days.
We know no fear, even unto death,
Taking our strength from the Lord's breath.
We lift our hands up into the sky.
We are formed in our foundation's reply.
Even in troubled times, we need not guess,
Our cornerstone is Jesus' blood and righteousness.
Resting on God's love and sweet grace,
It is His love that we openly embrace.
We are created to sing the Lord's song,
Knowing that in our family, we belong.
We are meant to sing the Lord's praise,
And we will throughout our days.
(c) June 25, 2026 Michael Doyle
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Thought For the Day: The Further A Society Drifts From Truth the More It Will Hate Those Who Speak It
“The further a society drifts from truth the more it will hate those who speak it.”– George Orwell
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First Principles: But the Measure of A Man, of A Life, of A Union of Man and Wife Or Even Country Is Not the Falling. It’s In the Rising Back Up Again To Repair What’s Broken, To Put Right What’s Wrong
“But the measure of a man, of a life, of a union of man and wife or even country is not in the falling. It’s in the rising back up again to repair what’s broken, to put right what’s wrong” – Elizabeth Schuyler Hamilton
We, my friends, find ourselves in such perilous times as those that now require us to rise in unity to repair what’s been broken, and put right what’s wrong in so many directions. Let us begin with the necessary first steps.
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An Alien Nightmare
An Alien Nightmare
by Michael Doyle
Behind the laboratory door,
There is something more.
Behind the experimentation,
There awaits annihilation.
Between space and the Earth's junction,
We stand the chance of malfunction.
The Cryo-bed offered shallow sleep
As we wake into the deep.
It always comes down to perspective
With very little kept in the collective.
The urgency of progress led to mistakes,
Evidence of this is found among life's deep fakes.
Out of focus, out of synch; it's a dead moon.
The truth of this will be found out soon.
The first lesson is to stop fighting yourself.
t's the kind of lesson from life, not a shelf.
In cyro-sleep, there is no true sleep.
Eyes close to seal and then to weep.
The passion that we'd play
Is that of a troubled soul on display.
A knock on the front door
Is answered with silence, nothing more.
Locked out with only one way in,
Trouble comes to be faced once again.
The team approaches with apprehension
And the air is thick with burnt tension.
The mission is perceived to be out of control.
The question is how to fight what doesn't have a soul.
Advancing with a relay of communications,
Fear comes as a new form of sensation.
Cleared as it is, section by section,
The station finds death from a new direction.
Alien justice will come through wrath.
This is the universe's new math.
They have come on terms of their own.
God help us all, we're not alone.
(c)June 24, 2026 Michael Doyle
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Thought For the Day: Every Tomorrow Has Two Handles. We Can Take Hold of It With the Handle of Anxiety Or the Handle of Faith
“Every tomorrow has two handles. We can take hold of it with the handle of anxiety or the handle of faith.” – Henry Ward Beecher
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First Principles: Unswerving Loyalty To Duty, Constant Devotion To Truth, and A Clear Conscience Will Overcome Every Discouragement
“Unswerving loyalty to duty, constant devotion to truth, and a clear conscience will overcome every discouragement and surely lead the way to usefulness and high achievement.” – Grover Cleveland
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Of Saintly Sinners
Of Saintly Sinners
by Michael Doyle
Bring on the sinner dressed like a saint,
Gloss over the troubles in coated war paint.
The modern world knows many a savage moment,
And all of us face relentless torment.
The Left and the Right exist as a surge
That destroys our reason for the primordial urge.
Somewhere along frozen pine-crested lakes
Legends become brigades of regretted mistakes.
Twice removed from forgotten yesterday.
The world is getting lost along the way.
It's the sinner's song when charisma matters,
And the rest of the world simply shatters.
Voting our souls as if we have immunity,
Each believes in their god's sovereignty.
Opinions struggle to look for just one hero.
At the end of life's game, the score is zero.
The world's waters hold mankind's memory.
It quenches the thirst of living humanity.
Obfuscation bleeds the darkness of irrationality,
While posers of the new norm fake spirituality.
Twice removed from forgotten yesterday.
The world is getting lost along the way.
It's the sinner's song when charisma matters,
And the rest of the world simply shatters.
The monsters bless us all with a cultivation of fear,
While we pretend with closed eyes, they'll disappear.
Looking around at the new order, feeling declarative,
We suddenly realize how little is truly conservative.
A skeptical look toward vainglorious contribution,
Makes a thinking man wonder at proposed solutions.
There are no real answers in magical solutions.
The shouting in the street is only noise pollution.
Twice removed from forgotten yesterday.
The world is getting lost along the way.
It's the sinner's song when charisma matters,
And the rest of the world simply shatters.
(c) June 23,2026 Michael Doyle
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Thought For the Day: Good Parents Give Their Children Roots and Wings. Roots To Know Where Home Is, Wings To Fly Away and Exercise What’s Been Taught Them
“Good parents give their children Roots and Wings. Roots to know where home is, wings to fly away and exercise what’s been taught them.” – Jonas Salk
One day, we will say something like this about AI. That’s what worries me sometimes. One day, we will say this about our human children. That’s what gives me hope about our future.
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