“As riches increase and accumulate in few hands, as luxury prevails in society, virtue will be in a greater degree considered as only a graceful appendage of wealth, and the tendency of things will be to depart from the republican standard. This is the real disposition of human nature.” – Alexander Hamilton (1788)
Lifting up the name of Jesus above Living as we do, all His ways of love It's apparent that we are blessed Living as we do among the very best
Found in the notes and narrative of song Are the words that fit as they belong Why there aren't more, only heaven knows It's the way of life, in how life grows
The word of life, offers us transformation That brings appreciation for new information That brings us faith to reach deeply within Wanderers that we are as we move past sin
A father's portrait of His child painted by spirit The truth needed is there if we will only hear it Justified, just as if I'd never been broken God's commandments that we have all heard spoken
On the other side of pain is God's holy power Brought to us in the sermons delivered in an hour By grace, we come to stand in truest glory It's there in the storms of living out His story
We are filled with faith in our anticipation It's in the trust that comes from God's inspiration With all things worked together for His holy good When the lives we've led are fully understood
The suffering live through doesn't hold us in shame We will, with God's good grace, move on past the blame Sometimes the only way past is in going through All those many things that challenge us as we do
Praying for wisdom to finally get some things right Looking for resolution in answers that come to light The wisdom that comes, sometimes in written pages But at times we learn to see by working through stages
Falling out of foolishness, touched by the wise we've found We see their integrity lived as we take a good look around Though some times we find out best answers come with pain That costs us in the marks left and were not in vain
There is much beyond the visibly plain measure That becomes known as we find Heaven holds our treasure The blips and clips that play out in our presence Spills out as a lifetime of meaningful presents
Some over others are easier to come to recognize Because our best learning requires opened eyes It's a funny thing about a holy life lived in shatters In the end, win or lose, everything truly matters
Until we have learned it doesn't really mean that much Somewhere in the shadows of uneasiness and missed hunches Life has led us correctly if it's been on in which we grow This then is the secret that we each must come to know
We find that life is meant to be disturbing in opportunity It is best lived redemptive in the days of our proximity Even with all the moments that are unfinished in the journey Traveled as it is as we reach toward our growing maturity
The more we grow, the greater the insight and questions These are best lived in God's grace without hesitation The core elements require the wholeness of all aspects If we are to mature to learn the very best of concepts
In entering the arena, winning itself is overrated It's how we compete that should be the most celebrated There really is not true finish, not until we are done This is the truth of the Father, the Spirit, and the Son
(c) April 16, 2023 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
“The first and governing maxim in the interpretation of a statute is to discover the meaning of those who made it.” – James Wilson, Of the Study of Law in the United States, 1790
Looking around with any sense of credibility It would be the rare bird that had the ability To credibly claim with any sense of the plausible That politically awakening was something avoidable
All around the stormfront threatens from all sides The turning point has come harshly and without pride When slander and ridicule are the Left's favored tools To turn yet another blind eye in only for the fools
Kavanaugh and Sandmann being hit with sheer fabrication Should rivet the attention of any thinker in this nation Who have had the mostly peaceful riots of Summer 2020 Create a flashpoint that feeds itself daily at the ready
The governing class under a guise of justice and equity Has by and and large become the enemy of American liberty An antilife deathstyle calls good evil and evil becomes good While radical propaganda becomes holy writ misunderstood
Leftist spinning turns shooting up a Christian school As somehow a morality play teaching a new Golden Rule While editors worry more about mis-gendering than protecting And completely avoid the hypocrisy they're clearly missing
A party that consists of identity politics and vapid shame Are holding the real victims of their policies up to blame Playing at legalities of types of guns as if this rearranges Anything that will bring the truly needed laws and changes
False equivalencies will not protect those who are unarmed From the mentally ill criminals who are bent on doing harm Rhetorical tropes tempt some but do not add up to strategy That voids the hypocrisy of the morally vapid inconsistency
Let the sleeping reasonable persons awake from their slumber And push back at the illogical suggestions of mindless hucksters The America we love must not be allowed to be lost in a fade Caused by gutter talking of the politically connected shade
Given as if a reasonable voice in a two-tiered justice system That we as reasonable people must unite to roundly condemn We need to worry less about anyone's feelings being affronted And turn back to truth while ensuring reality is confronted
The tortured renderings that pass for so-called reality Have manufactured a world that is filled with catastrophe And still we want our children to grow up wise and healthy We have no choice but to wake up and return to our morality
(c) April 15, 2023 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
“It is necessary for every American, with becoming energy to endeavor to stop the dissemination of principles evidently destructive of the cause for which they have bled. It must be the combined virtue of the rulers and of the people to do this, and to rescue and save their civil and religious rights from the outstretched arm of tyranny, which may appear under any mode or form of government” – Mercy Warren, Author, 1805
The man who is a 100% service-connected disabled veteran whispered, “Amen.”
Who would have believed Were my eyes deceived Could this really be Within any possibility
Screaming the dream Who would have believed The nutritional value of ice cream Factually known, not deceived
Now isn't this something nice A glycemic index less than brown rice Maybe better than striking it wealthy It turns out ice cream is healthy
Who would have believed Were my eyes deceived Could this really be Within any possibility
Inside my hunger is burning While the ice cream is churning And by God's grace, I'm willing To taste that the treat that's chilling
Laced with minerals, a source of energy And I'll skip past what's bad for me It seems a modest urge to indulge As long as you don't make your tummy bulge
Who would have believed Were my eyes deceived Could this really be Within any possibility
Like all things needing moderation It's to be enjoyed with accommodation Reasonably reported with good conscience The stigma against might be cultural bias
Not to be taken as an insult But findings land on minds set on result Scientific inquiry is a messy process Over which one must never obsess
Who would have believed Were my eyes deceived Could this really be Within any real possibility
That a half cup of ice cream is good As scientists have to finally understood But ask any child and they surely know The goodness of ice cream is easy to show
(c) April 14, 2023 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
“Civilizations in decline are consistently characterized by a tendency towards standardization and uniformity.”-Arnold Toynbee, historian (14 Apr 1889-1975)
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