
When it’s personal, you tend to take notice. Over recent days, three soldiers from GA were killed while deployed to the Middle East. Dozens of other soldiers were injured. The unit to which these soldiers belong is just meters from my office. And the flags are now at half-staff as part of honoring these soldiers and their sacrifice. But do we notice sufficiently? What do we actually do except pause, shake our heads as if to say, “What a shame,” and “They were so young,” and “Boy, the world sure is a mess”?
I ask this not just because I’m a soldier but because I don’t know that I believe the West is, or especially that most Americans are, awake yet to the reality of how dangerous the world is, or of how the idolatry of mindless comfort brings with it deadly consequences. It seems that just so long as folks can stream their videos, take selfies, and follow Taylor Swift’s every lipstick-laden moment, they feel (not think) the world is just fine. The issue, however, is real simple: it’s called reality.
In related news, an illegal alien gives some less than polite sign language to the world after being part of a gang who assaulted New York Police Department officers. You won’t be surprised to learn that the illegal alien was released, but not before giving the world the middle finger. Good thing the progressives want to defund the police. That should help us keep progressing into the promised utopia. We’re doing fine here.
https://www.foxnews.com/us/illegal-migrant-flips-middle-fingers-charged-attacking-nypd-times-square
If you have the stomach, enjoy:
And Iranian-backed Houthis attacked U.S. sailors and their vessels, too, but that may’ve happened while you were on TikTok or seeing what Taylor had for breakfast.

Did I mention that our nation’s flags are at half-staff, again? Sorry, didn’t mean to distract you.
May I suggest a little inconvenient truth to us: You will be made to care.
That’s the way evil operates, you see. You can coast for a while. You can think it won’t affect you, but pretty soon that group of Christians who have now been indicted for praying and singing Christian hymns at an abortion mill …. well, their being persecuted will come to your doorstep eventually, you see. It’s called the silencing and the putting down of every vestige of Christian witness and sanity. You will be made to care.
We don’t want to mess with the moms murdering their babies, you see. Instead we want to punish and silence those who work to preserve life, save the babies, and minister to them and their mothers.
Just throwing it out there, folks. Ideas have consequences. Ghastly and demonic ideas tend to be followed by ghastly and demon-scented consequences. In plainspeak, it’s called the law of the harvest. We reap what we sow. And the stormclouds are gathering.
You may not see them quite yet on your social media feeds all a-glitter and sparkling with starlets and football icons, but that’s just the way the enemy of your souls wants it.
Just stay distracted; just ignore those flags at half-staff; just think it’s not your problem and that someone else will fight the bad guys on your behalf. All’s fine here, don’t you know? Social media told you so.
Oh, what’s that sound? Sounds like it’s getting closer to your zip code, to your neighborhood. Ah, nevermind. All’s well.
Sounds like a good time for some of Neil Young and Stephen Stills’ days as Buffalo Springfield:
There’s something happening here
But what it is ain’t exactly clear
There’s a man with a gun over there
Telling me I got to beware
I think it’s time we stop
Children, what’s that sound?
Everybody look, what’s going down?
There’s battle lines being drawn
Nobody’s right if everybody’s wrong
Young people speaking their minds
Getting so much resistance from behind
It’s time we stop
Hey, what’s that sound?
Everybody look, what’s going down?
What a field day for the heat (Ooh ooh ooh)
A thousand people in the street (Ooh ooh ooh)
Singing songs and they carrying signs (Ooh ooh ooh)
Mostly say, “Hooray for our side” (Ooh ooh ooh)
It’s time we stop
Hey, what’s that sound?
Everybody look, what’s going down?
Paranoia strikes deep
Into your life it will creep
It starts when you’re always afraid
Step out of line, the men come and take you away
We better stop
Hey, what’s that sound?
Everybody look, what’s going down?
You better stop
Hey, what’s that sound?
Everybody look, what’s going down?
You better stop
Now, what’s that sound?
Everybody look, what’s going down?
You better stop
Children, what’s that sound?
Everybody look, what’s going down?






