Thursday, March 13, 2014

What does real Street people believes

Tinker

The People living on our street is what really matter now don't it? I guess the Wall Street Journal is a fun kind of conservative oracle that keeps telling the rest of the conservative people living in America the edicts coming down from the wisest voices of all. But I personally rather listen to the people talking on main street America instead. I get better information from my friends or even enemies, than the Newspaper oracle most of the time.

I like listening to intelligent people talking about how they feel about the problems of the day. Because knowledge and wisdom is something we all learn about from real life. From the life we personal experience and live with.

That’s why I like to study what I hear and see, from that knowledge becomes the substance that is in our real life. Helping me to understand better relaxing my ambition and ability to learn.

What I love most of all is living, and I don't want to be led down an empty darker ally that keeps getting darker, with no way out without a flicker of light anywhere.

I see all kinds of light everywhere that I look in the vast amount of empty space of nothing that is known to us as our Universe. I also see more nothing than anything else from the empty space between the stars. I don't need to read about the crimes of man to capture my attention. After all we see a large amount of high speed objects crashing into one another and exploding into great destruction. That really does staggering my mind that is everywhere out there in the greater cathedral of destruction.

The explosions in the distant Universe are more freighting to me than what is written in the Wall Street Journal. Because our new found weapons of mass destruction here on earth pales to the greater bigger explosions that are too far away from hurting us now, but nerveless is still out there. And perhaps someday will reach us soon enough.

No! The secrets of our life is in the life we live, and not really in the Newspaper polls that they keep advertising to us. We are very lucky to be able to feel, move, see, speak, and think on our own. Our spirits sour in expectation that we might have even been touched by the grace of God who loved us enough to give to us all a soul.

A soul to live on and on in defiance of all the nothing that is also very evident. The wisdom in the mystery of our life is stretched out in front of us and we really don't have much time to waste looking for what we already have. If the daily Newspapers and TV Networks still insist on using the barrels of ink to abuse the privilege of life, liberty, and pursuit of happiness, is truly their problem.

Because I want to trust my neighbor and to live up myself to the high standard of my responsibility’s. To not break or bent the Laws of my society, and honor the dignity of people everywhere. Not to use people real life for my self-serving political gains at all. To walk openly in the light of day, and not fear the dark of night. Why should I follow someone I can’t see just because they write it in the newspapers?

That they too have the compassion and capacity to love each-other, so why in the world don't they use it?

The Wall Street Journal don't seem to have enough spirit to try and get closer to God as much as the real life street people do. I wonder why that is a problem in the Newspaper business that keep holding them back from doing so?

Don't they want to know more about us and God too?

I just hope that the writers for the Wall Street Journal don't take themselves to seriously, as they keep trying to control the way other people think, because I don't ether.

My Dollar bill say's in God we trust...Why would we the people start trusting into something else, just because the newspaper told us too?
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Wonder Land

Henninger: Republican Roulette

The GOP presidential slate looks like a chaotic casino of ideas.


By

March 12, 2014 7:18 p.m. ET



At the conclave of conservative activists in Washington last weekend, Paul Ryan dropped a metaphor on the Republican Party's clan feud: "I'm Irish. That's my idea of a family reunion."
As someone who has spent a lifetime among the Irish, let me add that there are Irish feuds . . . and there are Irish feuds. Some get settled over the casket of the deceased. "Jimmy, you know I loved you when you were alive. God rest."

Read more... http://online.wsj.com/news/articles/SB10001424052702304185104579435043031980808?mod=Opinion_newsreel



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