Friday, September 28, 2012

God is Good


 

 
God Is Good

by

Anthonystjoseph


     God is good.  Yesterday he was great.  The day before he was even better, and then there was that one day when he was awesome.  I do remember that one day were I felt he wasn’t even there though.  And then there was that time that I just KNEW he wasn’t there.  But I always remember that day when I first knew he was there…  That day was a wonderful revelation of truth.  Then again, there was that day.  I’ll also never forget that other day.  And that day too…  Lord have mercy, that one day.  But he was never better than that day.  And I’ll never forget that other day either.  But like I said, that one day…  I really want to forget that other day though…  Oh, but thank you Lord for that particular day.  That day was almost worth it all.

     Come to think of it, he might be what I call ‘a little moody’. 

     He might just be preoccupied. 

     He might be trying to teach me to do this myself

     God is good…   Good at what he does.

by

Anthonystjoseph

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Monday, September 17, 2012

"ARE YOU REGISTERED TO VOTE?"


 

 

“ARE YOU REGISTERED TO VOTE?”

by

Anthonystjoseph

 
     I encountered a problem this weekend that I have to endure over and over again over the recent years.  Whenever the ‘occupy’ people decide to come out of their tents and grab clipboards and encourage people to vote it always annoys me personally.  It annoys me personally because they always seem to be up in my face.  I like to have the RIGHT to decide who I want up in my face…  And when I exercise my RIGHT and make the decision to have someone up in my face, it’s generally never any of these people I run into with ‘their’ clipboards.

     First off, asking me if I’m ‘registered to vote’, is in my opinion a personal question.  I came to the grocery store to buy some milk and then I’m going home…  I came here to get a book from the library and then I’m going home…  I came to pick up my dry cleaning and then I’m going home…  I did NOT come here to discuss my politics with you.  I did not come here to discuss with YOU that I feel voting is a global governmental panacea that gives people the false feeling of believing they are making a difference!  They are not!  And guess what? THIS IS MY RIGHT!  It is my RIGHT to have this opinion and feel this way.  I choose not to let myself be drugged by the falsehood that a vote cast from me counts.

     I have a long history in my younger days of dealing heavily in politics and came to the sturdy conclusion that it was all a sham.  Even the voting populace plays a part in the fiasco called government…  I have worked on a grass roots Michael Dukakis campaign, attended political functions, worked on community ballot issues that affected various issues facing my communities and came to the solid conclusion that it was all a serious waste of MY time…  And that is my RIGHT!  And by not letting myself be drugged by the pseudo panacea labeled, ‘I cast my vote’, I see so much more clearly.

     So this weekend a woman approaches me picking up my dry cleaning with some of the dirt from her ‘Occupy Colorado’ lifestyle still on her and asked me was I registered to vote, I said, “I don’t VOTE” and kept on about my business…  As I go to the cleaners next door she hobbles up next to me and asks me through her cigarette stained teeth, “Can I ask why you don’t vote?” Without missing a beat I said, “Because it’s a CROCK of SHIT!”  AGAIN, this is my RIGHT!  I find myself having to explain to this clearly mentally challenged individual.  She’s perpetrating a role of helping people to achieve their RIGHTS while she is trampling on mine; my RIGHT to be left alone with my opinions.

     I then get in my car and go to the grocery store…  As I enter the grocery store, another clearly challenged person asks me, “Are you registered to vote?” I IGNORE her because I just want to buy my milk and go home…  I got work to do…  Well SOME white folk’s genetic DNA of racism flares up when a black man ignores them and hers did!  How dare I ignore HER!  She found it an intolerable act on my part.   So she then shouts at the back of my head, “Are you registered to vote”.  Now she’s taking away MY RIGHT just to be able to go buy some milk without being harassed by a solicitor.  Upon leaving the store, the other girl who’s racist DNA sends her to another level of correcting this black man ignoring a white woman and she has clearly been told about me so she comes in as the heavy hitter retard that has no filter on being RUDE.  This girl says, “Sir, are you registered to vote.”  I ignore this one as well because I just want to get home and not have any political discussion with defectives…  She then yells at the back of my head, “SIR, ARE YOU REGISTERED TO VOTE!”  I still ignore her.  She is livid.  Then she SCREAMS at the top of her lungs, “HAVE A NICE DAY!”  That’s it, peaceful milk shopping trip interrupted and the teacher side of me has been called into action.

     I turned and walked towards her as some of the free coffee they served her at their ‘occupy’ tents that morning almost runs down her leg and told her, “You know, you can say ‘have a nice day’ to someone and we all know you’re NOT saying, ‘have a nice day’, and that’s what you’re doing so let me tell you, HAVE A NICE DAY!”  I still don’t know if I got through her thick Neanderthal skull with the true meaning of what I wanted her to do with the rest of HER day…

     What bothers me about these people is that they are constantly trying to prop up a ‘belief’ that in truth, they are constantly trampling upon.   I should have the RIGHT to shop without being HARASSED.  If you want to help people to register to vote then put up a table with a sign and all the literate people who choose to vote will read your sign and then walk up and accept the DRUG!  I choose to exercise my RIGHT and NOT accept it.  In short, don’t profess to be the principle, BE THE PRINCIPLE!

By

Anthonystjoseph

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Saturday, September 1, 2012

SPOT THE DIFFERENCE





 

 

 
SPOT THE DIFFERENCE


The one in the upperleft picture was arrested ONCE and kicked in the genitals and died as a result, while in custody, and the one in the lower right picture was arrested FOUR times in one day and lives to tell about it… 

SPOT THE DIFFERENCE!

Anthonystjoseph