The Heart
is a Word Processor and the mind reviews the content. The tongue prints the
final copy and puts it before the public. The eyes eat at the table of contents
and the mouth speaks even before finishing the meal. A man thinks in his heart
and is lead to believe that he has concocted a potentially interesting opinion
worthy of the attention of others. A subtle boredom lingers in the best of our
intentions yet a man will become fluent in meaningless offerings of his fertile
interest on many subjects. Speaking freely with absurd yet tasteful comments he
will gain a false respect from those of his ilk who agree with him. They may
see themselves as being something because they thought of something and with a
minimal vocabulary are able to confuse most issues completely. Some are left to
discuss ball scores and the weather so as not to actually have to think or
reason. That’s how they lead each other though these colleges of blissful
ignorance which produce the most misguided graduates since blindness assumed
style. These, among others are the most spiritually illiterate pseudo
sophisticated over rated professors who teach the gullible poets and
songwriters of our time. The Blonde leading the blonde as the joke would have
it. But there is no excuse for this organized dysfunction among Christians
which masquerades as wisdom. The Word of God should be allowed to process the
man and the man should review his fate if he should end up without God. But
those who stuffed themselves with religion at the last Theology Department
Picnic are eating off of the paper plates donated by the same idiots who
couldn’t pour lemonade from a shoe if the directions were written on the heel;
theoretically speaking. (1) The potato salad is contaminated with the milk of
human indifference and even the salt is getting bland. The expiration date on
the bologna has not become obvious yet but the green color should be a clue. Well
peppered with empty words, the news print these days has become useless
seasoning for future controversy. Wake us up Oh Lord, before the ants carry us
away along with the crumbs of what was once honorable and dignified literature.
Forgive me if I only have small helpings of manufactured opinion, a byproduct of a chatter box media. Even Rush Limbaugh and Sean Hannity can’t be trusted.* The reason
I know that they can’t tell us the whole truth is because they are still on the
radio and the radio is a satellite campus of the government. We are left to
learn on our own with the aid of the only thing that makes any sense. That
would be the Bible and eventually, (if you haven’t by now) we will have to also
abandon the so called Christian News Outlet Store and Trinket Emporium.
Digesting scripturally and philosophically challenged patriotic ideas without
thoroughly chewing and swallowing it gives me a cramp that I just can’t
process. I often yawn when I read their op-ed tripe and am tempted to nap
through the next serious catastrophe. Thank you for allowing me to inspire your
own heart beat as you too will be called on to make a comment about something,
sooner or later. Your input is just as important as those who think they are in
control of the media. I’ll see you at the next company picnic or class reunion.
Wear your name tag and stay away from
the potato salad. **
Sincere & blessed, T. LaVigne
*Every man is brutish in his knowledge: every founder is confounded by the graven image: for his molten image is falsehood, and there is no breath in them. They are vanity, and the work of errors: in the time of their visitation they shall perish.
Jeremiah 10:14-15
(1) Romans
1:22 **The views expressed here are not
necessarily those of the staff and management of any university or college and
that’s the problem.
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