“Don’t be bullied by those seeking to intimidate you with false charges of racism from standing up for your children, for accurate history and for promoting the laudatory goal of seeing and treating people of all races as individuals made in God’s image.” – David Limbaugh
“I know no safe depository of the ultimate powers of the society but the people themselves; and if we think them not enlightened enough to exercise their control with a wholesome discretion, the remedy is not to take it from them, but to inform their discretion by education. This is the true corrective of abuses of constitutional power.” – Thomas Jefferson (1820)
I won't take the bait Of living this fate Falling for the offense Of people speaking through pretense
Triggered into living this trap Thinking and feeling the rap Hit after hit comes my way I see it happening day after day
The pains that are felt In the touches I am dealt Cage me to bring me to death I must defy it with every breath
The trap of offense is Satan's best I must rise above this fatal test Like a finger trap of fear and doubt Try as I might, I just cannot get out
I have got to turn the page To keep out the bitterness of this cage The fangs of despair can rip me apart Letting its venom drip into my heart
Skandalon (Don't take the bait) Stands alone There is not better (Escape the fate) In being bitter
God's plans for my days Needs a change of ways Offenses of past need to let go If God's best truth is going to flow
Listening to the small still voice I know that how I live is a choice Patience yields from wisdom Wisely overlooking offenses for the kingdom
So then, this is the story Overlooking the slights to one's good glory Being legendary brings its magnificence It's a lesson to heed with great significance
Rising above the injustices of skandalon I learn that I do not stand alone Stepping over the ugly, sad and the bad To the best life I have ever had
(c) July 11, 2021 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
“Ours was the first revolution in the history of mankind that truly reversed the course of government, and with three little words: ‘We the people.’ … Almost all the world’s constitutions are documents in which governments tell the people what their privileges are. Our Constitution is a document in which ‘We the people’ tell the government what it is allowed to do.” – Ronald Reagan (1911-2004)
“The right of freely examining public characters and measures, and of free communication among the people thereon … has ever been justly deemed the only effectual guardian of every other right.”– James Madison (1798)
“There are those who will say that the liberation of humanity, the freedom of man and mind, is nothing but a dream. They are right. It is the American Dream.” – Archibald MacLeish (1892-1982)
“It is an object of vast magnitude that systems of education should be adopted and pursued which may not only diffuse a knowledge of the sciences but may implant in the minds of the American youth the principles of virtue and of liberty and inspire them with just and liberal ideas of government and with an inviolable attachment to their own country.” —Noah Webster (1790)
“The problem for individuals and nations when standards of right and wrong are abandoned is where it leads. Moral anarchy has been one of the contributing factors to the collapse of empires and great nations of the past. Apparently, we think we can escape the judgment of history and the judgment of God by ‘believing whatever our itching ears want to hear’ and doing ‘whatever seems right in our own eyes.’ Those two quotes are from Scripture. Look them up before a court decides they are not inclusive.” – Cal Thomas
Looking to the commons differently We sip at the waters reverently With willows and elms along the banks As a praying man, I stop to give thanks
No matter how much we pollute the waters Their resilience slips back dreamily As guilty as the sins on the policeman's blotter We yearn for the pristine instead of the unseemly
There in the dusk with sunlight dimming Is the memory of youth spent at the rainforest hole When I and my friends spent many days swimming The feeling given was restorative to my soul
The hobbies of yesterday are but today's vanity As I think back on things of which I let go Prepubescent idles of adolescent insanity Too ignorant to think of what was in the undertow
One word from the past and there I am once again Thinking of days gone by like Camelot's lost lore When you and I spent days swimming as friends And I wished against hope that we might have been more
(c) July 8, 2021 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
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