CHANGE

Remember when we were kids and they had those little magic kits. Presto
changeo— we were never quite good enough to pull a rabbit out of a hat but
some of the American people seem to think that is exactly what Obama is capable
of doing.
I have listened to him speak of change…change change change..It is time for
a change. America is ready for a change. That much is true. Our country has been
on a down hill course for quite some time now but
—– C H A N G E—-If we follow this wanna be magician then we will see
change..but the change will certainly not be what was promised…
Our future as a once great nation looks pretty bleak if we continue to follow
this Senator who promises change…We will only think we were on a down hill
course.
Although snake oil was a popular remedy in years past..it would cure anything
and everything and people lined up to get their fix. We still have those
salesmen out there–they are still selling snake oil but now it comes in the
form of promises dispensed by politics…
Obama is personable…Obama can execute a speech very well…he is very good at
following a script and he can make eye contact and instill that false belief
that he is sincere— but when he speaks of wanting muslims on capitol Hill and
mocks the Word and laughs at the Sermon on the mount he not only offends me he
terrifies me!
I think the change that should come about is our nation falling to its
knees…repenting and imploring God to save us. Until America loses its evil
ways and finds its way back to God then we are already doomed. It won’t
matter if Obama makes his way to the white house. It won’t matter if people
regret their choice after the election…it won’t matter because the world
as we know it will be over. In the days of old when there was much confusion and
evil God intervened and so…He will again.
I recently watched the special “HONOR KILLINGS IN AMERICA” —I sat
horrified as I listened to the tapes of the 911 calls as girls were being
brutally murdered in the name of “honor” by their muslim fathers. I
was sickened by the cries for help to the 911 operator and the sounds of
repeated gunfire…two young daughters…dead… I believe this family had once
lived in Oklahoma and then moved to Texas. The murders occurred in Texas and to
date the muslim murderer is still at large..
Another begging for her father to stop stabbing her… and her mother telling
her to SHUT UP as she helped hold her down…then the strangled sounds…and her
father telling her to die..and—-she did. Of course now both parents are on
death row but that will not bring this child back…One might say how could this
happen in America?! Why not?! The muslim movement is the largest movement in
America and while not all muslims condone these so called “honor
killings” – IT HAPPENS —and it happens more often than probably what we
see in the media. Let us not forget that these radical muslims kill in the name
of Allah…as they behead people they yell “GOD IS GOOD.” I am not
stating here that Obama is a muslim…I am stating here that he has embedded
roots in the middle east and I am stating that America had better wake up…It
will soon be too late…and when all is said and done…and the day has
ended….
It will be too late…
During the Gulf War George Michael wrote and produced a song called PRAYING FOR
TIME….these words rang true back then and today even more true. Read the
words..let them soak in…Keep in mind the Gulf war began 8/2/90 and the song
PRAYING FOR TIME was released in 1990!.

GEORGE MICHAEL lyrics – Praying For Time

(George Michael)

These are the days of the open hand
They will not be the last
Look around now
These are the days of the beggars and the choosers

This is the year of the hungry man
Whose place is in the past
Hand in hand with ignorance
And legitimate excuses

The rich declare themselves poor
And most of us are not sure
If we have too much
But we’ll take our chances
Because God’s stopped keeping score
I guess somewhere along the way
He must have let us all out to play
Turned his back and all God’s children
Crept out the back door

And it’s hard to love, there’s so much to hate
Hanging on to hope
When there is no hope to speak of
And the wounded skies above say it’s much too late
Well maybe we should all be praying for time

These are the days of the empty hand
Oh you hold on to what you can
And charity is a coat you wear twice a year

This is the year of the guilty man
Your television takes a stand
And you find that what was over there is over here

So you scream from behind your door
Say “what’s mine is mine and not yours”
I may have too much but I’ll take my chances
Because God’s stopped keeping score
And you cling to the things they sold you
Did you cover your eyes when they told you

That He can’t come back
Because He has no children to come back for

It’s hard to love there’s so much to hate
Hanging on to hope when there is no hope to speak of
And the wounded skies above say it’s much too late
So maybe we should all be praying for time…

Until America wakes up there will be other snake oil salesmen..other magic acts
lining up waiting to audition– for the big show..but until then all of us
should be PRAYING FOR TIME…The change is within us…the leader is and always
will be GOD!.
WAKE UP AMERICA—WAKE UP!!!

Pray for John McCain and Sarah Palin
VICTORY 2008

US codes, when actually enforceable, contain a section on appropriate penalties and enforcement. The Subtitle, Part, and Chapter of the US law which designate anthem protocol contain no such section. If “nothing is done” regarding Obama’s failure to respect the flag, this is par for course.
While you may find his behavior disrespectful, there is no legal penalty for his actions, and the failure of the government to punish him is in accordance with the law.

Some of you believe he ought to be punished anyhow. Well, if he does it again, maybe he can be; push to change the law. But be ready to snap your hand in place when the music plays, bitches, cuz the law applies to you too.

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check this url , its the LAW , and Osama Obama should know the LAW, about covering your heart during the National Anthem.

Wow, you were an incredibly perceptive kid. By the age of 5, you had already formed a deeply philosophical worldview, eh? I supposed you watched the BBC instead of Sesame Street. Probably read Tolstoy in 1st grade, eh?

My son came home in April. He no longer cares for the superficialities of pomp and ritual, having been an actual participant in a war which shames his country.