If you've stumbled across this blog, you will know you've reached a new, unformed thing.
I hate the term "Under Construction"----that would mean that real, substantial, dirty work is being done here. Not yet.
"Coming Soon"--really? What if I lose my nerve?
I have nothing to entertain, nothing to entice, nothing to entrap a reader's interest.
Not yet.
But I will.
Later the same day, on S. Cadwalader's Day Off:
Obamba's speech last night: Wicked deception. Who or what is the wind at this man's back?
I am old enough to have seen corruption, weakness, sincerely misguided policy, and arrogance all coming from any given White House---40 years is a long time of Prez watching.
Barack Obama is a thing apart. I do not fear him----he is so obviously weak. Every instinctive alarm goes off when he preens and presents. The wind beneath his wings means all of us harm and those that support him most will be the first to fall.
The Lord God knows all----every detail, every motive, every influence. If He shared it with me, I would be informed yet still powerless. Better to stay close to the source of perfect knowledge, the most credible intelligence in the universe. And walk carefully in faith.
But still----who? or what?
