Monday, February 6, 2017
Which Reminds Me
I don't quite remember when it was, maybe during my senior year of high school there was a choir rehearsal one evening at the home of our choir director. During that event, it was interesting to learn that the name of their family dog was Candy, although the spelling was not determinte. What kind of idiots would give such a name to a mere dog? And during that time, Raymond walked down the hallway and out the front door spewing F-bombs the entire time. I can hardly wait to return to the United States where I can dump this boring people in the forgetfulness category.
Friday, February 3, 2017
Which Reminds Me
Yes, I suppose that someone is attempting to make some very bad joke about the name of Merry Zoe as meaning "Happy Life," as contrasted to Can-D for Death or Miserable Me. Which is actually ridiculous because nobody really cares that much about some smart-alecky provocateuring jokester living on the fringes of civilization who really has nothing going on in his empty head. Why all of this is hullabaloo about nothing much?
Which Reminds Me
It was not my job to recruit these people to go to the United States. My parents were missionaries so obviously our job was to help build up the local people so that they can take care of themselves there after we are gone. The mission was completed and they no longer need us for anything so in that sense we were very successful. It all goes back to how you measure success. There are those who think that when they are there, they must be collecting interesting specimens to be mailed back to the United States, but that was not really our plan. This idea of recruitment seems to focus mainly on rich people whose money goes with them to be spent in the United States. But that wasn't our idea of what we were supposed to be doing there. Yes, one would think that we should be able to explain the plan of salvation to everyone but some people lack ears to hear. Salvation is not really a matter of geography. It is a matter of ears to hear. So we can only do what we can do and the rest is up to God.
Which Reminds Me
Yes, it is very hard to tackle these difficult subjects without accidentally stomping on the toes of some innocent bystander.
We Americans are not so familiar with the geography of Spain that we would easily recognize the manner of warfare employed by them, the Spanish, for centuries to battle against the invading Moors. We are not Moors, not even Moores, so we don't see the point of all this primitive nonsense. These are very low class Spanish people with no aristocratic privileges, but we can imagine that if they are able to seize the land and return it to the Spanish crown, to raise the flag of the Spanish Netherlands, they are expecting that the honors of European nobility might be accorded to them in future generations. Which would seem to tell us that they are really not of us. They pretend to be of us, to share our vision of Democracy, for the sake of expediency and convenience, but they know that the present is a fleeting moment soon passing away. A future of their own making is what they really want. But of course no one can say what the future holds. So we think they are overly exaggerating their own self-importance, because we all want to control the future and we all think we know better, which is an ordinary circumstance of being human, but especially so of being a U.S. citizen, not one of these illegals scrambling for a loaf of bread and some aristocratic baubles, perhaps a plaque to hang on the wall or expensive jewelry. But these things will not satisfy them in the long run. But whatever. I won't be here so it won't be my problem.
We Americans are not so familiar with the geography of Spain that we would easily recognize the manner of warfare employed by them, the Spanish, for centuries to battle against the invading Moors. We are not Moors, not even Moores, so we don't see the point of all this primitive nonsense. These are very low class Spanish people with no aristocratic privileges, but we can imagine that if they are able to seize the land and return it to the Spanish crown, to raise the flag of the Spanish Netherlands, they are expecting that the honors of European nobility might be accorded to them in future generations. Which would seem to tell us that they are really not of us. They pretend to be of us, to share our vision of Democracy, for the sake of expediency and convenience, but they know that the present is a fleeting moment soon passing away. A future of their own making is what they really want. But of course no one can say what the future holds. So we think they are overly exaggerating their own self-importance, because we all want to control the future and we all think we know better, which is an ordinary circumstance of being human, but especially so of being a U.S. citizen, not one of these illegals scrambling for a loaf of bread and some aristocratic baubles, perhaps a plaque to hang on the wall or expensive jewelry. But these things will not satisfy them in the long run. But whatever. I won't be here so it won't be my problem.
Wednesday, February 1, 2017
Which Reminds Me
Yes, I think I did hear the Pope talking online, saying that he thought this whole thing unnecessary, so I don't think that this is about him, at least not directly. Maybe they wish to justify themselves that way, but I don't really care about that. I already know that my salvation does not depend on them. David wishes to impress us all with his Roman Catholic power plays behind our backs but even so we are just all bored of his ostentatious display of bad attitude. Next.
Which Reminds Me
I am not claiming to know anything about the firing of Raymond, but even so I can easily imagine that it will be useless for him to protest that he was only speaking upon papal orders back then. Needless to say, he obviously lacks a vocabulary of English words able to fill in the F-bomb blanks, so that excuse cannot hold water, never mind about the idiotic rantings of Lee-land Bee-Mint who was from maybe Oklahoma.
Which Reminds Me
Yes, I also wouldn't want to put any stock in the idiotic rantings of worthless idiot Raymond. He is unable to speak even one complete sentence without inserting two or three F-bombs, regardless of an entire lack of context. I am a Christian girl so I just have to ignore these stupid F-bomb idiots as being the worthless blanks they are, obviously no intelligent thought ever having existed in their empty minds, which probably explains why Raymond was fired.
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