“Of all the cares or concerns of government, the direction of war most peculiarly demands those qualities which distinguish the exercise of power by a single hand. The direction of war implies the direction of the common strength; and the power of directing and employing the common strength, forms a usual and essential part in the definition of the executive authority.” – Alexander Hamilton (1788)
There I was bleeding on the inside Hidden behind the tall wall That bears the scars of my pride A worn mask with a hidden call
Not quite worn as a poker face Drifting back in my perilous daze We would toughen up and brace Playing off each other to amaze
Lavish and unforgiving as we will Quietly dying inside, to God we'd pray While our leather jacket nerves of steel Were worn to as if heroes of the day
Some of us barely out of childhood We pretend to be six string iron men Playing it fast and slaying good Every note missed was its brutal sin
Sometimes we'd dare to smile a little When we got past the envy of chains That part played solo right past the middle Went to show it wasn't all in vain
While the lyrics sang past bloody fingers Written in bleak moments of clouds held back Every memory blocked as sorrow lingers Even the smiles were sworn to be painted black
Remembering back, I still don't know what for We thought we would conquer music's last frontier Knocked up beats that slammed down the door As my eyes, and yours, filled with hidden tears
(c) April 3, 2023 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
As we begin this Holy Week, I am blessed to have the presence of my two daughters that I love more than all the world. God blessed my ex-wife and I with their lives being shared with us and it has been my deepest lesson, deepest moments of compassion, and the greatest beauty I have ever experienced. Other than my salvation, I cannot think of any greater blessing in my life than having been allowed to watch these two grow into the blossoming young ladies that they are. Blessed with unique attributes that make them different and a joy that I think about every moment of my existence on this earthly plane.
I hope that each of you has such similar blessing in your life to reflect on that God has given you. May this coming week be a time of rich reflection and grace. Happy Palm Sunday 2023!
Every man's life is a conversation It's in the soul, not the presentation Palm Sunday is it's own celebration That turned from hosanna to devastation
Or so perception blinded, yet it gave good One day at a time, as life is best understood Life is full of changes moving on the roll There are shifting tides that tame a soul
Each moment is best taken with composure With Judases present giving life exposure Being present at last supper with the body Yet, praised out in God's blessed homily
With Jesus above, nothing for us is below Dignity as we live in service for our souls As he was about to die on that saving cross Jesus washed feet in victory, not in loss
Praying for Judas is thought a tough goal Picking up our crosses is how to benefit our souls Even in the silence of God that makes us wait All in good time, as eternity graces our fate
Who we say Jesus is the shaper of our experience The right and wrong spoken is the shared difference Sometimes we get it right, other times wrong Still in the body of Christ, we find that we belong
At the Gates of Hell, Jesus preached without doubt Causing the earth to move to keep sins out The crowds we walk in may choose bad over the good In the end, it according to God's plan as understood
Closer and closer, we move into our holy connection As we pick up our own crosses in reverent veneration In the end the debt is paid in full as is the rule And we find Jesus's life provides our greatest school
The pressures of this world are spent make our history Yet, the grace of God is revealed without any mystery Open handed as it is for all who choose the path to see God's love is brought, salvation is given to you and me
(c) April 2, 2023 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
“Economists who have studied the relationship between education and economic growth confirm what common sense suggests: the number of college degrees is not nearly as important as how well students develop cognitive skills, such as critical thinking and problem-solving ability.”– Derek Bok, former president of Harvard University
Finally caving in I'm watching the show With my daughters whispering clues to know In hushed tones, I try not to be curt As I insist on giving out my spoiler alert
A sense of wonder has left the building But I still want nothing with revealing That cynicism may brought the mundane But I'm still curious about the story's chain
On the shoulders of genius it's best understood That a fallen kingdom can lead to no one's good Dinosaurs are in daffodils trampled under foot With a velociraptor smile that is truly a beaut
There's nothing better than DNA's raw manipulation Before the movie begins you can guess its destination Like an empty vessel sinking before from vapid trust The movie's plot is really corporate greed gone bust
For those who know hunger, giant locusts are an enemy That may seem dull but are truly quite the adversary Genetic manipulation is truly an ignoble bit of conspiracy And in the end this part of the movie is real life tragedy
(c) April 1, 2023 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
“Republics are created by the virtue, public spirit, and intelligence of the citizens. They fall, when the wise are banished from the public councils, because they dare to be honest, and the profligate are rewarded, because they flatter the people, in order to betray them.” – Joseph Story (1833)
Heading out of Australia to escape this Aussie winter. First stop Japan, then UK/Ireland and if work doesn't call me back, onto Chicago. I will make it up as I go along