The International Geopolitical Arena

In the international political arena, every nation on Earth has its own agenda and will always put their own self interest first... That includes the so-called United Nations...

There exists a tremendous divide between the nations in regards to geopolitical and theological belief systems along with corruption in government on a worldwide scale... Because of this and the strangling plague of political correctness, most decisions made in terms of political alliances must be based on whatever is perceived as the lesser of two evils...

Choices that are based on the lesser of two evils means that evil will be the result regardless of choice... Less rather than more evil is still evil...

How pathetic is the world of geopolitical alliances when the best case scenario still results in evil...?

Evil is ruthless and relentless in its quest for worldwide absolute power and domination...

Evil marches on with the single-minded intention of eliminating freedom from the face of the Earth...

Evil needs help and gets plenty of it from corrupt human beings...

Men who are driven by an evil lust for power know that deception is every bit as powerful a weapon as is fear and terrorism... In fact, the two go hand in hand...

Weapons of mass deception are being detonated on a daily basis... The tremors from emotional explosions can be felt far and wide...

The wicked use words to build themselves up and lord it over others while insisting at the same time that no one has the right to tell them what to do...

A godly person seeks to build others up with words and a wicked person attempts to take others down with words... Who owns your lips...?

The Worlds Longest Feud

From Saudia Arabia to the Sudan to Egypt, Iran and Afganistan...
From Syria, Iraq and Libya to Lebanon, Palestine and Pakistan...
From Indonesia and Turkey it is all too true as with all of the Stans and Jordan too...
Every nation from which Muslims rule, they hate the Jews with a hate so cruel...

This hatred has raged nearly four thousand years...
Long before Muhammad was even here...
It goes all the way back to Abraham...
And to the day that Ishmael was exiled from the land...

Ishmael as the Bible recalls...
Was a stubborn man who was hostile towards all...
Ishmael sired twelve strong sons...
And they all lived in hostility towards everyone...

Even their own, it didn't matter...
As all throughout the Middle East they would scatter...
The only thing that has united them sad but true...
Is their unending and unbending jealous hatred of the Jews...

And it is not gonna stop until the Jews are wiped out...
Or until the Lord returns with a trumpet and a shout...
And with an army of angels though it may sound rude...
Puts an end once and for all to the worlds longest feud...

Justice Island

I can't speak for everyone else but as for myself, I"m pretty sick of war...
Fed up with all of the tyrants who act just like the brutal thugs who have gone before...

Hey all you tyrants and oppressors of freedom...
Every one of you all over this world...
I'd like to watch you sail away to an island in the sea...
Where you can duke it out amongst yourselves...

Yeah there could be a tournament out on Justice Island...
Way out there in the middle of the deep blue sea...
Satellites could cover this momentous event...
And all the world would watch it on T.V. ...

Put them in the ring where they could kick and bite and punch each other senseless...
See just how brave they are when they have to fight each other by themselves...

Some will find out what its like to feel defenseless...
The younger ones will probably win...
Who would be the last man left standing...
The match-ups are a fight promoters dream...

Hey all you tyrants and oppressors of freedom...
Every one of you all over this world...
I'd like to watch you sail away to an island in the sea...
Where you can duke it out amongst yourselves...

Nuclear Meltdown

I am praying for a nuclear meltdown... May the bombs all disintegrate...
Lock the genies back up in their bottles... There ain't nothin' left to debate...
Or else multiply Abel and Cain... By a few thousand times more insane...
You wanna talk about a hard rain... Maximum infliction of pain...

I know it's gettin' kinda late to stop that horrible fate while the perpetrators hide under ground...
I wish it wasn't true but I don't know what else to do so I'm prayin' for a nuclear meltdown...
A reversal of the countdown...
A countdown to the meltdown...

What a letdown for the nuclear morons... If they were to lose their beloved evil bombs...
And all their precious powers of destruction... With no evil genies to call on...
No Nagasaki and Hiroshima times ten... Times many more thousands again...
Clearly we can see through this terrible lens... It is enough to bring life to an end...

Although it's gettin' kinda late to stop that horrible fate... I'm prayin' for a nuclear meltdown...
A reversal of the countdown...
A countdown to the meltdown...

A world without any kind of weapons... It is soothing to visualize...
A turn unto a whole new direction... I've seen it with my very own eyes...
Yes, there is hope for divine intervention... A massive genocidal prevention...
A pardon, a grant, an extension... Without contention and with righteous intentions...

And so I pray for a nuclear meltdown... May the bombs all disintegrate...
Lock the genies back up in their bottles... Let's have a world full of love and not hate...

Thundering Hooves

The purest yet longest note ever blown by a trumpet resounded and reverberated above and all around the Planet Earth. A note so beautiful that it would send chills up and down the spine of old Satchimo himself...

Another sound was perceived faintly in the distance and as it grew nearer it rose in intensity and revealed itself to be the rythmic pounding of thundering hooves. Thousands and thousands of thundering hooves. And there were riders in the sky...

A shout was heard round the world as an army of angels spiraled downward descending amid the sounds of thundering hooves and the heralding of the trumpet and one likened to the Son of God upon a white steed so magnificent as to have been bred for that very moment...

The rider on the great white steed gracefully alighted upon the mountain called Olives. The actual Mt. of Olives overlooking the ancient city of Jerusalem. As His foot touched the ground, the mountain split into and it was if the whole world had split into...

The shock wave from the splitting into of the mountain raced around the entire globe at the speed of sound and also at the speed of light and the two-edged sword of truth wielded by the rider on the great white steed rendered all human weapons to be useless...

Instantly the entire world and all who lived there upon it were involved intimately in this event. All who resisted were consumed in the brightness that preceded the rider and the angelic host and all who were glad were bathed in the wonder of it and immersed into the eternal mercy of it
and all hatred was renounced and the art of war was learned no more as swords were beaten into plowshears and the lion did lay down with the lamb and the peace which had eluded humankind throughout the fleeting epochs of history had become an actual reality. Just imagine, "peace on earth" an actual reality...

Political Correctness

Political Correctness is a mirage... A camouflage... A delusional way of thinking born out of someones distain for truth...
Political Correctness is highly contagious... It infects anyone and everyone who fears truth...
Political Correctness is extremely hazardous... It robs a person of the ability to logically detect clear and present danger...
Political Correctness masquerades as tolerance... Seemingly making sense on the surface, yet at its core entirely absurd...
P.C. stands for Political Correctness... Political Correctness stands for Pure Compromise...
P.C. at its best is Pure Compromise... And at its worst, Political Correctness is a destroyer of nations...
Like so much hot air... Political Correctness Blows...
Just a thought... Lika...

Political Correctness

Political Correctness is a mirage... A camouflage...A delusional way of thinking born out of someones distain for truth...

Political Correctness is highly contagious... It infects anyone and everyone who fears truth...
Political Correctness is extremely hazardous... It robs a person of the ability to logically detect real and present danger...
Political Correctness masquerades as tolerance and on the surface seems to make sense... However at its core, Political Correctness is entirely absurd...
P.C. stands for Political Correctness... Political Correctness stands for Pure Compromise...
P.C. is Pure Compromise at its best... And at its worst, Political Correctness is a destroyer of nations...
Like so much hot air... Political Correctness Blows...
Just a thought... Lika...