Ted Cruz Is The Zodiac Killer?!?

But I Saw It On The Internet!! By Eric Power

The similarity is striking....! Ok no, not really.

I take back everything positive I've ever said about Ted Cruz. To think that he is so diabolical that he could actually be the Zodiac Killer, who started his murder spree in 1968, (some say as early as 1964) when Cruz was born in 1970. I mean, really, you just can't get any more evil than that! Killing people before you were even a twinkle in your Daddy's eye. I mean, isn't that the Republican way, after all??
Bad, Cruz, bad!!!



Okay, clearly, this story is preposterously and obviously false.

The Case For A Constitutional Revival

I'm going to cut right to the chase. In a nutshell, I think that Donald J. Trump is a living, breathing nightmare. If it comes down to Trump and Hillary or Sanders, I am stating unequivocally and without regret, I will not vote for the Donald. I cast my last vote for the (slightly) lesser of two evils for the last time in 2012. Never again.

The Refugee Dilemma: Should We Host Them Here?

Wolves In Sheeps' Clothing? By Eric Power

There's much to be said lately about the relocation of Syrian refugees into our country. Most of it involves shaming people for being cold hearted and uncaring. Another, thankfully smaller, portion involves blind racism against anyone who remotely resembles middle eastern ethnicity. So where does the real debate lie? I guess it really comes down to this question. Do you trust the administration and more specifically, the bureaucracy, to properly vet the refugees?  

9-11-2001: A Remembrance; A Look Forward

A Reckoning is Coming by Eric Power

14 years. 9-11-2001 was 14 years ago today. At times it seems like it was a thousand years ago and other times, like it was yesterday. God bless all those who perished and the families they left behind. God bless our soldiers who still fight to this day, this never-ending war against Evil. An evil, like ISIS, that has distilled itself into a demonic purity. Raping women. Children. Crucifying them.

Drowning Christians in shark cages, while videotaping their deaths. Immolation, decapitation; nothing is taboo for these cretins. This battle has never been more clear than it is today, yet it seems so muddy in the way that we compromise and negotiate and turn our heads from what we should be taking notice of. It's the epitome of irony that on this anniversary of 9-11, we are on the precipice of a deal with Iran, which will effectively hand to them the nukes to vaporize Israel, all the while claiming it will stop them from reaching that goal. Our "government" is crafting this suicide pact while the Iranians are publicly screaming for the death of our nation, as well as Israel's.

Defund Planned Parenthood! How Can This Continue?!?

Normally, I take great enjoyment in producing my articles. From the formatting, to finding pictures, blending humor with my written word and my picture captions, and providing links for the evidence that I've researched. With the topic today, I just can't do my usual production. There is no humor to be found in this issue, and no related pictures that I care to caption. I can only write of the raw emotion that comes from learning of this particular subject.Here is a link to the Center For Medical Progress, the organization that has done the investigative exposé, to see the videos in question. This is something I was strongly compelled to write, from a few different sources; I wasn't about to say no. Please take something away from this! I've never really been one to ask people to share my posts; I'm asking you to please share this one.  It's vitally, crucially important on a national scale that this conversation starts happening, sooner rather than later. Thank you!

Update: 8-20-15 I've recently created a Pinterest board for my blog; apparently the only way to pin something is for there to be a picture within the link for it to "pin". So I've added one picture to appease the Pinterest devil. Ugh. 

Lions Over Lambs by Eric Power

     

The recent events involving Planned Parenthood and the video documentations of the vile practices that occur there have, quite frankly, left me thoroughly despondent about the future of our society and mankind. I just can't fathom how to combat this perfect, pure evil that would make Hitler and Stalin envious.
Furthermore, the pitifully tepid response that the videos have gotten from our country, as a whole, is horrifying and quite revealing of the downward spiral into Hell that our culture finds itself in. If something such as this cannot pull us back from the brink of darkness, then I surely don't know what will. The videos are unspeakably horrific, each one released more grotesque (either in word or deed) than the last. I can't imagine how it could get any worse; are they puréeing them for smoothies?? Soylent Green??? (I apologize for that mental image...but what could possibly be left?!?) We can't be bothered to care about babies being chopped up by these vampires and sold to baby part ghouls, but somehow the national fur flies when a lion in Zimbabwe is killed during a hunt by some dentist from Michigan. If it didn't involve such a ghastly, macabre state of affairs, it would be laughable. When I recently came back from my self-imposed exile of news/current events and all things political, I thought it was bad then! It has deteriorated rapidly since September of 2014 and continues to do so with no sign of slowing, let alone halting. ISIS torturing and slaughtering Christians by the thousands, mass riots in America, movie theater and church massacres; it is quickening to a breakneck pace towards absolute damnation.

There's No Place Like Home

Home Security In The (Crazy) Modern World by Eric Power

Since October, I've been working for a major package delivery company in the residential delivery division. In my eight months on the job, I've made some rather interesting observations. The house is always the last one on a very long street. It's always the apartment on the third floor (no elevator, mind you) at the very end of the hall. It's always the dining room table or an equally heavy item that has to be delivered to the house atop a steep hill with 35 steps to the summit. The packages that require a signature are never home. MOST dogs are all bark and no bite; they lighten up once you throw them a Milkbone. Last, but certainly not least, I've noticed that more than a few people are completely oblivious about their home and personal security. 

Living In An Upside Down World

Fluid Reality by Eric Power

I'd like to make an announcement. I've decided it's time to come out and identify my true self. I want you all to know that I self-identify as a Martian. I know the struggle! The thin atmosphere. The cold, cold nights. I stand in solidarity with

The New ME!

my Martian brothers and sisters! Now I know what you're thinking. "But his parents are human!  He looks human! He is human!!" And you are correct. But that doesn't matter anymore. All

Battleground: Monroe, Ohio

The Decline of Internet Civilization by Eric Power

There is a heated debate going on in the town I called home for the last 12 years. Monroe, Oh is verging on a civil war over an issue that has been at the forefront of the town's (and my) attention for the past few years. In 2004, the newly-built conglomerated school campus opened for business, leaving the century-old building and 29-acre campus empty and slipping further into disrepair. 10 years have now passed since the transfer, and the building is on the verge of being condemned. The Board of Education of Monroe has waffled between letting it rot, selling it, repurposing it, or gifting it to a private or municipal entity. Since 2011 (at least that was when my awareness came into being on the matter), my church, Monroe First Church of God, has been interested in purchasing the 29-acre site, encompassing the old high school and all the surrounding outbuildings. We have outgrown our current home; this facility would really allow our congregation to "stretch our legs" and hopefully increase our community outreach as well. The controversy stems from the fact that the BOE would be selling the property to a church, hence violating that well known clause in the Constitution, say it with me now, the Separation of CHURCH and STATE. Oh...hey wait a second...I've got my handy pocket Constitution right here...Bill of Rights....1st Amendment...okay okay...oh! Oh, uh...no never mind....hmmm...dagnabbit! Well butter my butt and call me a biscuit, it seems that there is no such thing as the Separation of Church and State in the Constitution of the United States! Don't believe me huh? That's okay, I understand; it's a deeply grounded myth...go ahead, look it up...yeah I'll wait...

The Maze Runner Is "WCKD" Good

Confessions of a Hopeless Reader

 by Eric Power

I'm a big reader. Okay okay, I'll confess; I'm a pitiful nerd-level reader. I'm the guy who laughs at all the book memes on the internet, fanatically follows pages like Grammarly on Facebook, and has the Goodreads app on my phone, looking for the next good book to bury myself into. I'm also just a tad wee bit of a spelling Nazi, but hey, we all have our quirks, right?

Early Beginnings

I started early, cutting my teeth on Dr. Seuss and Sesame Street books with Grover (the monster at the end of his book "scared" me every time) , then working my way up through classics like Peter Pan and Robinson Crusoe. I spent my 2nd-grade reading challenge plowing my way through 100 biographies written especially for children about the iconic giants in American history, such as Ben Franklin, Davy Crockett, and George Washington. Sure, it wouldn't be a big stretch to imagine that my social life was...lacking, even at the tender age of 7.

Musings From The Fringe

This is something I wrote on 9-11-14, after listening to Glenn Beck (or any talk radio) for the first time in a good while. The things he talked about really lit a fire under me, which is something that Glenn is very good at doing, in a good way. I'm posting this pretty much as is, unplugged and acoustic, without my typical production of pictures and formatting. So here it is, the raw brain feed!

Update: 8-20-15 I am adding one relevant picture to the post, only for the purpose of pinning this entry to Pinterest. 

On this day of remembrance of 9-11, I decided to turn on some talk radio and listen to some retrospective on that tragic day, and also, to hear what's been going on in the world since I last paid attention. 

I tuned out back in the end of May, partly because my cell signal has been atrocious, but mostly because I needed a break from the world. It's easy to see how the low-information voter crowd is able to do it!  If I thought this was what the whole world was like, I'd probably vote for Obama too lol. 

Since May, we decided to take a little adventure with our lives, pack up the house and live in our 31 ft. camper. We were picked to be a camper host couple at a state park in the area back in the end of April of this year. We actually had other, more ambitious plans involving a Wild West road trip and our camper, but they have been put on indefinite hold due to a family crisis that happened this spring. Without going into any of the messy, personal details, it's the kind of crisis that had the potential to tear our family to shreds. Personally, it's taken a heavy toll on me; mentally, physically, and spiritually.  Because of this, my summer has been spent camping (living) at Caesar Creek, letting my goatee grow long (my daughter Shelby said that she wanted it to get as long as Dumbledore's lol), working on a scrapbook of my Dad's letters that he wrote during his military service, while stateside and in Vietnam, spending time with Tracey and my stepson Mark, and with Shelby. I've watched two of my friends move to Texas, spent some time with other friends, and have, more or less, dealt with life in the slow lane for a change.  

So, other than the occasional news story on Facebook, or Tracey letting me know about something in particular, I've not been privy to any of the latest "end of the world as we know it" happenings. My radio dial had been switched to fuzzy static for the foreseeable future. ISIS, Ferguson, the encroaching socialist police state here in America were, more or less, blips on the edge of my radar--until today.  

HOLYCRAPTHEWORLDISONFIRE!!!

Should I have expected anything different?  Nah, probably not; though I can't help but think that we are on the precipice of something...Earth-shattering. At least Earth-bendy, anyway. Normally, teetering on the edge of anything like a precipice of this nature is a cause for concern. When you have radical Islamists and the rest of the Middle East, Russia, N. Korea, and China at the bottom of that cliff, it's especially perilous.  Of course, with our none-too-capable, out-of-control government drunk at the helm of our beloved USA, it's quite a horrifying scenario that we have before us. 

Do I go back to sleep, knowing what's in front of us? Surely, it's tempting. Ignorance has been sweet, sweet bliss for the past 3+ months. A powerful drug with a nasty withdrawal period, I'm sure. But as with any drug, it comes with a price.  Although I've gotten comfortable with the basics in life, I feel like I've gone dead inside; It's not unlike being on life support, if I could imagine that. My church attendance has been pitiful, for a number of reasons. The biggest reason being that I feel like I'm a million miles away from God. My motivation has plummeted and I just truly haven't cared about anything beyond my family in the past 6 months, and my wife would possibly question that statement, as well. I've almost been hoping the world would end, honestly. A "zombie apocalypse" just seems easier to deal with than what I've had on my plate. Well, having said that, If I don't get out of this trap, I'll probably die in it. 

It's time. Time to chew my arm off to release my body from the snare. I've decided to get back in the game, stop hitting the snooze button on the alarm clock of life, and rejoin the living. 

 I don't know what that means as far as writing more. This is the first thing I've written since March, at least for the blog. And I haven't written much else of substance otherwise. Maybe it'll be time to start again. First, though, I'll just soak up the news, get back up to speed on the world events, and ponder for a bit before I launch myself back into the fray. Thanks for reading and God bless.