So Mr Man . . . explain to me how we’re all in this life together, yet you just want to bring some of us down. We’re all struggling to obtain the same basic needs, but somehow you think your needs are more important than everyone else’s? We just want food, shelter, and clothing, you know . . . the basic necessities . . . but it seems as if you have ulterior motives in mind. I want my kids and family and friends and coworkers and neighbors and church family, and strangers in the supermarket and bank and movie theatre, to ALL have the same freedoms, liberties, and opportunities. How is it that you don’t want to share?
Mr Man, you can’t take it with you. You can’t be buried with it. It can’t be cremated with you. So what’s the deal?
And Mr Man . . . explain to me how you have a public service job to do, and you do it . . . and I’m sure you’re probably pretty good at it . . . but your warped values and morals obviously cloud your eyes and make you such an ssa that when you realize you did something wrong in your role, you can’t even man up, admit fault, relinquish your upper hand, and humble yourself enough to say, “My bad. Let me fix this quickly?” Did you ever hear of character? Morals? Values? Are these traits foreign to you?
And how is it that you’re so oblivious to your own f*** ups, that innocent folks now have unwarranted blemishes on their tarnish-free records, charts, emotions, and lives? Doesn’t it sicken you knowing that your abuse of power is intimidating to another soul who bleeds and cries and feels pain the same way you do? How do you sleep at nights knowing the Almighty God is watching you and seeing you and shaking His head at you? Aren’t you nervous? Aren’t you ashamed? Aren’t you afraid?
Pfffft. . . I guess not, since this type of thing is an everyday occurrence and as commonplace as reality TV. I guess not, since you haven’t been caught and reprimanded yet. I guess not, cause you’re still doing it.
But here’s the thing . . . He’s watching. He’s always watching. And He sees everything. E.V.E.R.T.H.I.N.G. He knows E.V.E.R.Y.T.H.I.N G. And if you’re not a believer, that’s on you. But let me ask you this Mr Man, why take the chance? You don’t know what lies in wait for you after you’re laid to rest. Why take the chance Mr Man. Do right. I pray for you. And I pray for all of your partners who know damn well what you do.
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That Fear blog!!!! Genius! You da bomb with the analogies, and soliloquys and all that writing stuff.
Baby, you a star, I swear!
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Too funny lol. Much appreciated and many thanks! Kick Fear and her friends to the curb each and every time!