Mexican Earthquake and Family

I do have family in Mexico, thankfully not near the earthquake zone.  There are some roaming cousins that might have been in the area, but I’ve not heard from them yet.

Which brings me to something we’ve done in this family for many generations: There is one person, usually Granma, who calls to locate family members to see if they are fine.  If you are in a place that has experienced a disaster, you make one call – To Nana Delores. Nana will let everyone else know what is going on. 

Lately we’ve been trying to get her to use Facebook to do this. Nana Delores is not up on computers though, so my cousin helps.  He Facebooks the results of the phone calls.  We call him Bubby.  So here’s to Bubby: Thanks for letting us know what is going on in Mexico.

God Bless all those tonight digging through rubble to find loved ones.  My you find your family well.

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There is no room for truth in the media

My email address is hardly ever scanned as I get a lot of junk in it.  Usually I just select all and delete.  This time, I noticed an email from London’s Daily Mail. They were getting too many complaints about a comment I made on a story.  Let me link to this story:

http://www.eurasiareview.com/13032012-lesbian-woman-denied-communion-identifies-as-buddhist/

The jist of the storyline is that a Lesbian had been denied communion at her Mother’s funeral.  She decided this needed to be reported to the media.   My comment to the Daily Mail was to extend the story by reporting facts glossed over or openly omitted by the media.  Here they are:

1. This woman is an avowed Buddhist.  She cannot in good conscience receive Communion in the Catholic Church. Neither can anyone who is another religion, even if it Christian in nature. 

2. This woman introduced her lesbian lover to the Priest before the Funeral Mass, and a discussion about her eligibility to receive communion was discussed.  Obviously, this woman had deliberately decided to come to her Mothers’ Funeral with a political motive.

That in itself is disgusting in my view. YOUR MOTHER IS DEAD. Using her funeral for a political prop is highly inappropriate.

3. During Communion, the priest stated that he prevented her from receiving communion by placing his hand over the communion cup.  That was how he presented his refusal to this woman.  The gesture was so slight that the Assistant Communion Minister did not even notice.  So when the woman skipped into the other line, she received communion anyways.

 

This was an expanded elaboration of what I put in the Daily Mail’s Comment feature.  How this got banned, I don’t know.  What I do know is that England is hugely Anti-Catholic and hugely into banning Christianity from it’s country.  They will allow women to wear hijabs and long sleeves in their Nursing profession, even though it is unsanitary to do so, but a Christian woman is prevented from wearing a simple golden cross handed down from her Grandmother.

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Gendercide

Do you know what I find darkly funny: The Genocide of a Gender via Abortion.

Why? Think of this: women are aborting their daughters at almost a 2 to 1 rate with aborting their sons.  All over the world girls are being aborted simply for being girls, by their Mothers.  Hysterically albeit darkly funny! 

What’s even more funny is the fact that these so-called Mothers do so willingly, even gleefully. They are contributing to the genocide of their gender and they are happy about it!

Now I cannot think of anything funnier than a person who willingly kills off their gender just because someone told them it is the best thing!

Feminists: 1 Female Gender –300 million

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Feminists have ruined my life. I demand restitution!

Back in the old days, we women were taught things by feminists. They professed a professional confidence how relationships should go. I listened to their rhetoric, I inhaled it like sweet incense and took their teachings as gospel. After all, women wanted what was best for other women, right?

Men are not to be trusted with anything. That was rule #1.

Those lessons worked well. I became involved with men of the lazy bastard variety. Why? Because Feminists told me that was the only man out there. The only man out there was a burping recliner who worked his 40 hours to come home, set his butt on the recliner, guzzle beer and grab my ass. My role in the relationship is to work 40 hours (or more) as well, then come home to cook, clean, look after the kids and be available for sex when ever the burping recliner asks for it. Those feminists taught me that the only relationship I would have would disseminate down to being a prostitute/maid.

I’ve seen women put up with every kind of abuse known because they hold dearly to that feminist belief that this is as good as it gets.  There are no good men, only men who hit, demean, and act as tyrants-that is what the feminists want you to believe.  These poor women just want to be loved for themselves but cannot get past that idea that the men they are choosing are only perpetuating the stereotype that the feminists have given them. Because of their inability to realize that there –are- good men out there, they teach their kids the same thing they’ve been taught. It becomes a vicious and degrading cycle.

Feminists have ruined more families with their lies than any other thing out there. Media, religion, the birth control pill, all have done less to ruin the family structure than FEMINIST WOMEN. In their struggle to become like men, they have become worse than men. These feminists destroy every person, every relationship in their path. I’m still at a loss to explain why.

I’ve seen men who are devastated at the demise of their union. They love their wives. They love their families, but they cannot get it through to their wives’ how their demented feminist ideas are breaking them apart. They ache to make love to their wives but those women will have nothing to do with their husbands touching them. These women cannot understand intimacy any more. To a feminist, intimacy is sex, plain and simple.

After an adulthood of deprogramming from that feminist cult, I can see with a clear vision what the damage is. It has taken me a good decade of a relationship with a good man who his patient and honest with me to work through many of these falsehoods.  I no longer groan at any touch he give me thinking that ‘oh great, he touched my hand….he wants sex’.

I no longer am suspicious of his concern when I am ill.  Feminist thought has taught me that when a man is concerned about my illness, it’s only because he is angry that I am sick and unable to have sex with him.  THE TRUTH IS THIS: My honey is concerned that I am sick and wants me better because he loves me.

I still cannot cry in front of my honey.  I do not want him thinking I am manipulating him.  That’s one of those feminist ploys to get what you want; cry and make a man do what you want.  I’m angry that I cannot cry when I am sad in front of the man who loves me because some Feminist has taught men that this means bad things.

For a few years at the beginning of this relationship, I lived in fear of my man leaving. Feminists will tell you: When you get older your man will leave you for someone younger, prettier and slimmer. It does not matter if he loves you, feminists say…it’s ‘biology.’ And in that concept was the real issue: If you expect your man to leave you at any time for something as trite as ‘biology’ how can you really put your trust in him? But that was the exact feminist reason (see rule #1)

Oh I am sure that there are women out there getting their claws up ready to fight me over this.  Those feminists don’t like women calling them liars and manipulators, even when that is exactly what they are doing.  We see this in the news today: One feminist is called a ‘slut’ and everyone freaks out.  Feminists are great at manipulation, because in all honesty they want it to be all about them and they want to destroy relationships. 

And I still don’t understand why.

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Breitbart’s Army

The man they call Breitbart was not a hero to Conservatives like me. We don’t really label a lot of people heroes.  Honestly, Andrew probably would not call himself a hero as much as a warrior. With his passing, we are ALL Breitbart’s now.  We are all taking up his sword of truth and marching on.  There is no more honorable thing to do than to keep on his goal of truth-telling.  My Papa used to say that lying was easy and telling the truth was hard.  Us kids got punished worse for lying than anything else.

I’ve decided to join the Army of Truth. It’s just a small thing I can do to make this world better.  I may not have a real job, nor a fancy college degree, but what I have is honest, hard-working labor to give to the cause.  In the next few weeks I plan on learning as much as I can about this media called blogging.  I want to hone my skills to get the truth out as professionally as possible.

Remember, lying is easy. Telling the truth is hard.  It’s about time we tell the truth as best as we can.  I expect that I will be excoriated in the process.

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A Blog? Hmmm

Now I don’t know if I really need a blog.  I signed on to wordpress so I could comment on things.

I’ve got a pretty good perspective on how things are done outside that bubble that is the Lib-controlled media.  My family came here two generations ago from Mexico and we’ve worked hard to call America our home.  We’re not illegals, we speak English (well, there are some serious discussions and cursing done in Spanish) and we are proud of what we’ve accomplished.

I owe much of my love of America to my parents.  My Dad joined the Navy and married Mom, and spent some time in Vietnam.  Our family moved around a lot, but we never felt alone; our family was home.

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