A Race To The Finish

In my last blog I dropped into it the idea that the United States may well change in form, just not in the way that the New World Order crowd would have it do so, to further their end.  A little elaboration on this idea.

The Constitution was to hold up 

Until I got here 

To take over, and steer

This ship of state

Into the new waters for

The entire world, as

The flagship of the fleet

Of nation-states, sailing towards

Their New World.

And a new flag to be unfurled.
Just not the one
Of the current UN.*

As for the subject of ideas:

1) Christians need to be wary of their ideas being fulfilled in the way of a self-fulfilling prophecy; that is to say, of creating an outcome themselves, rather than attuning to the highest to be served, in this realm of both illusion and education.  Check your premises.  You have the right intention.  But the wrong assumption.  

2) Universities are supposed to be institutions for the exploration of ideas and for higher learning; not centers of indoctrination.  Leave that sort of thing to the statists, of both the far Left and the far Right, and recognized for what they are.  The United States is not the former Soviet Union or Nazi Germany, or best outcome to be the totally-controlled, robotic-like system of Red China.  Let’s not just get it back to its roots, in fundamental values and concepts like individual liberty, limited government, and free enterprise, valuable though they were, and are.  Under the pressure of Change, let’s go forward into the Light of a New Day, and for all of humanity; celebrating education, not indoctrination. 

‘Educate’ meaning - in its highest sense - to ‘lead out,’ draw forth from within; not impose from without.  For, we have within us all the knowledge that we truly need:

of our true Selves.  As ‘spiritual beings having a human experience’.  And from that knowledge, and awareness, all else flows.

The bottom line, to all this:

I trust that the good sensibilities of the citizens of this country will prevail over attempts of the nation-wreckers amongst us to accomplish their mission.  We have a higher destiny to fulfill, than is dreamt of in their philosophy.

Let’s be about it.

Tempus fugit.

—

* Who am I, then?

I belch out of one end

And fart out of the other, for

I am just iike you:

A poor sinner, on

    The Path

      afraid

Of the wrath

Of my Maker, for

Letting the side down

          instead of

Wearing my crown, as

The last One standing

At the end of the Old Day

                      in

             the war

             of

       ideas.