You Have to Eat the Week all at Once

 

By Rev Wilbur Witt

You really have to take the bad with the good. We, in America, have been through the most turbulent twenty-five years in our nation’s history. We burst onto the twenty-first century with 911. I got up that morning to the destruction of the World Trade Center. Take a look at that! A World Trade Center! Come to America! Give us your tired, your poor. Your diseased. Your illiterate. Your ungodly. And every other abomination known to man and the wild animals in Africa. And we will wipe their dirty asses and give them central air. And what did we get? All the things listed above. And what did they do? Blew up the Trade Center because some crazy old man said Allah told them to do it. On my freaking birthday! 

Now New York elected the same trash who rode those planes to be mayor. Are you sure these idiots won the Civil War? Yeah yeah yeah. We had slaves in the south. And they picked cotton. And New York sent the cotton to London so they could parade around in nice clothes and tell us that we didn’t know what we were doing. So Lincoln freed the slaves. They went to Detroit and destroyed the automobile industry. No problem. Food stamps for everyone! If you’re the right color. Not good enough? Reparations! They need money for crack. 

Then, after destroying the constitution, God, and mom’s apple pie, the new masters of the universe decided to cut the peckers off all the little boys, give the little girls butch haircuts and then tell us that they are leaving the country because a white man is president! Well. . . goodbye! 

On the 4th of July twenty-seven little girls died in a flash flood. They were in a Christian Summer Camp. One day they were canoeing with their teachers on the river that borders the camp and the next day volunteers were looking for their bodies. Little ladies  six to ten years old. Raging river. Washed them from their beds at 3AM. Four dams downstream. It took weeks. The volunteers used sharp sticks to probe the trash heaps on the banks of the river. You push the stick down. There is resistance. You push a little harder. The resistance gives way, a stench fills the air. More of a stench than that which already fills the air. Other men come and pull out what the turtles left. And another little angel is sent home to mama. And some Woke, LBGTQ rabble rouser notes that all these girls were white Christians! God must be out of fire and brimstone!

From the World Trade Center to Mystic Camp America has been under attack. Even a restaurant that caters to older people who don’t like shushi is too much for the new breed of Homo Erection that has slithered up out of the swamp to “wake” everyone up. Well, I’m woke! Oh boy am I woke! Years ago when I addressed this I made several statements. I described a political pendulum that continuously swings from right to left. You have to take the bad with the good. You eat cake, or you take Castor Oil. You spit or you 💩! It is the same. In acceptance of this I reminded folks that there are more of us than there are of them. Us being decent people of all races, creeds, religions, or national origin, and them being those who seek to destroy. Us simply wants to live the life that our forefathers bequeathes us. Them, for all their bluster, science, and sexual confusion would have to stand on their mother’s shoulders to kiss our ass! And this madness continues. Leave a flower on the graves of those children just lost in Minnesota. 

It’s all coming to an end, people. America will survive. And there will be wailing, and the gnashing of teeth. And the Lord will return, but not like you think. It will begin slowly. A march here, a “hate crime” there. And slowly the resounding chorus from sea to shining sea will be, “That’ll work!” And that pendulum will swing to the right, and it will stick to the wall. 

But why did we have this happen in the first place? Look what you did, America! How many unborn babies were never allowed to take their first breath, “My body my choice?” What about that baby’s feet that never touched the ground? Your feet were up in the air when you made your choice! How about all that money sent to Wuhan to develop that virus we are still dodging? Or a “vaccine” that cripples and kills? A system that vilifies returning soldiers, standing on street corners begging for change while people who come here illegally to lay up and promote the 💩 🕳️ they came from? Don’t you think it’s time to flip the tables? 

This cannot go on. This pimp down in Houston! Prosperity Gospel! Well, he’s prosperous! So prosperous that he wouldn’t let flood victims sleep on the floor of his so-called church, “Send me your rent money and I’ll send you, absolutely free, a touch from God.” Like I said, God is obviously out of fire and brimstone, but there’s a shipment coming in soon!

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