This blog used to be the reactions of a reader of the conservative Catholic journal First Things to the many fine articles to be found therein. Now it's just another minor blog of staircase wit, from just another minor blogger who doesn't realize that blogging is dead. About the only notable thing about me is that I am a Christian conservative who loathes creationism in all its forms. Enjoy your visit.
Sunday, March 30, 2008
Islamic temporary marriage
Prostitution is present at all levels of all societies throughout history. But trust Islam to give it a veneer of pietism, like it does to conquest, pillage, and murder.
Labels:
islam,
muslim,
prostitution,
saudi,
sharia,
trafficked
Thursday, March 27, 2008
What's your opinion?
I found this in an old book. It's an opinion card from a Congressman, during the Vietnam war. It asked about the voters' opinions on the war, funding the war, wiretapping, taking care of the soldiers, etc. Insert the obvious parallels here.
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
To the followers of Rev. Jeremiah Wright
If you imagine yourself to be an exile in America, a "stranger in a strange land", let me urge you to heed the words of the prophet Jeremiah.
Anger will feast on your soul, reducing you to hate-wreathed bones, otherwise.
"Seek the welfare of the city where I [the Lord] have sent you into exile, and pray to the Lord on its behalf: For in its welfare you will find your welfare."
(Jer. 29:7).
Anger will feast on your soul, reducing you to hate-wreathed bones, otherwise.
Labels:
barack obama,
black church,
jeremiah wright,
jews,
racism
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
Qassam rockets or Israeli retaliation....
...which is the obstacle to peace? If you're asking the UN, you don't even need to click here for the answer, now do you?
Sunday, March 02, 2008
British military withdraws Prince Harry from Afghanistan
Dishonour not your mothers; now attest
That those whom you call’d fathers did beget you.
Be copy now to men of grosser blood,
And teach them how to war. And you, good yeoman,
Whose limbs were made in England, show us here
The mettle of your pasture; let us swear
That you are worth your breeding; which I doubt not;
For there is none of you so mean and base,
That hath not noble lustre in your eyes.
I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips,
Straining upon the start. The game’s afoot:
Follow your spirit, and upon this charge
Cry ‘God for Harry, England, and Saint George!’
Now if you’ll excuse me, I've got a C-130 to catch.
I’m being evacuated;
Don’t forget to write, ‘kay?
Toodle-pip!
That those whom you call’d fathers did beget you.
Be copy now to men of grosser blood,
And teach them how to war. And you, good yeoman,
Whose limbs were made in England, show us here
The mettle of your pasture; let us swear
That you are worth your breeding; which I doubt not;
For there is none of you so mean and base,
That hath not noble lustre in your eyes.
I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips,
Straining upon the start. The game’s afoot:
Follow your spirit, and upon this charge
Cry ‘God for Harry, England, and Saint George!’
Now if you’ll excuse me, I've got a C-130 to catch.
I’m being evacuated;
Don’t forget to write, ‘kay?
Toodle-pip!
Labels:
afghanistan,
britain,
prince harry,
terrorism,
united kingdom
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