View from the sidelines...

This anger I have is a righteous one. The one Jesus had as he turned over the money changers' tables in the temple. It's an anger that burns for truth and hurts because the truth is silenced. 

Part of this anger lies in the fact that I have no where to vent. The other part is that venting changes nothing. My writing has brought about no change since day one and why is that? Because when Jesus came into my life, changed me and made me new, gave me a new heart, one that only loves with the Father's unconditional love, a love that doesn't see race or color, a love that this world doesn't understand. This unconditional love is far from EROS, it does not aim to please itself, it cries out for the lonely, the lost, the confused. But the world didn't want to hear about that love, not then. Close friends unfriended me, I was labeled as a fanatic by those who knew me and those that control social media. So, I stopped writing. I stopped speaking from my new heart, my freed spirit. Again, no one cared, no one noticed. In the past few years, 

I've come to understand social media is ruled by the same like minded people who rule big Pharma, so why would I participate in such debauchery in the sense of corruption, so corrupt that the very word debauchery isn't in the auto correct library. 

There are a select few ruling this nation and for once, we land a president completely removed from all parties and yet these select few use social media to cast blame on this man every day for every unrelated situation, especially those situations created by this select few. 

This select few use social media to cast blame on everyone but themselves. They are heathens, again another word not found in autocorrect. They are spineless, they hide behind their money and computers and bait the innocent. And in innocence, I mean the blind, the confused, the sheeples. They fall for all of it, the bait n switch, the paid protests, the false media, every single twisted word, picture, video and post, they fall for it face first. And understandably so, they are blind. 

And the ones who try to show them the truth, those of us who are aware are hidden from view, blocked, censored, labeled fanatics, conspiracy theorists, evangelicals, Jesus freaks! 

We have to watch quietly from the sidelines as the hunger games play out before our eyes, wishing we could reach out, tell them how they've been duped, baited and being led to slaughter but they wouldn't give us a time of day now. 

We have been labeled by social media, their god. 

This weekend it is a white supremacy march (paid for by yours truly, George Soros), last year it was Black Lives Matter( paid for by yours truly yet again). 

The onlookers blame the president, God, Christians, Americans. I laugh because it's so unbelievable but then I cry because I know they believe it all. They are lost and confused sheeples without a guide, without a lamp unto their feet. Moving through this world blindly while those with sight, sit silenced on the sidelines. 

We tried to warn you, we tried to show you the way, but you refused to pay us any attention. 

There is a way, a way to freedom, a way of love, but I don't know if your god will ever let you see it. 

23A fool finds pleasure in wicked schemes,

but a person of understanding delights in wisdom.

24What the wicked dread will overtake them;

what the righteous desire will be granted. Proverbs 10