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Preoccupied "Zoo Creatures"

By Daniel James Wood on  From sanitysentinel.blogspot.com
Gambling's "Zoo Creatures" What started out in a privately owned park in New York's Manhattan as a day of protest has turned into a cottage industry unto itself, thanks in large part to a media machine sired by 1960's Vietnam War protesters; aging hippies who relish unrest and detest any form of "establishment", a particular irony that should be self-evident. WOR Radio's morning talk show host, John Gambling, parks his car and walks past Zuccotti Park some mornings when it's still dark, and...Read Full Story

I Don't Need My Government to Tell Me How to Mourn!

By Daniel James Wood on  From sanitysentinel.blogspot.com
We'll be Praying That Day. Wtitten by SleeplessByTheSea I not only don't need my government to tell me how to mourn, but I am surely not going to allow them to tell me not to pray for the families, and the souls of all of the victims of September 11th. That day affected all of us. It affected me to my very core. And now that I have been to New York City, and walked that sacred ground, nobody can tell me it does not deserve all of our prayers. Those terrorists may have knocked down those...Read Full Story

The Second Coming of America

By Daniel James Wood on  From sanitysentinel.blogspot.com
Inspiration comes at the oddest of times, much as a revelation does to a devoutly religious person. A moment presents itself like a whack against the forehead, and the recipient is struck with a moment of ultra clarity. I was sitting outside tonight enjoying one of the simple pleasures left to us, an after dinner smoke. That's right, I consumed a tobacco product in the relative sanctity of my back yard after a very enjoyable dinner of red meat coated with a thin layer of table salt, and...Read Full Story

The Second Coming of America

By Daniel James Wood on  From sanitysentinel.blogspot.com
Inspiration comes at the oddest of times, much as a revelation does to a devoutly religious person. A moment presents itself like a whack against the forehead, and the recipient is struck with a moment of ultra clarity. I was sitting outside tonight enjoying one of the simple pleasures left to us, an after dinner smoke. That's right, I consumed a tobacco product in the relative sanctity of my back yard after a very enjoyable dinner of red meat coated with a thin layer of table salt, and...Read Full Story

Missing the Symbolism of Cordoba

By Daniel James Wood on  From sanitysentinel.blogspot.com
The battle continues to rage over the proposed Islamic Center a mere few hundred feet from the site of the worst attack by Muslim extremists ever perpetrated on U.S. soil., the destruction of the World Trade Center in New York. Nearly three thousand people perished that day at the hands of a dozen and a half radical Muslims, but the after effects propel the numbers of both perpetrators and victims into untold numbers. The argument now is over the Constitutional right of Muslims to build...Read Full Story

Silently Into the Dark Night

By Daniel James Wood on  From sanitysentinel.blogspot.com
Thank God for the Tea Party movement, for without it, there would be no hope to which to cling. As I watch my fellow citizens blithely ignore the treachery slowly creeping in on them - and witness the complicit silence of the media - I ache with a sadness almost too great to bear. For as much as the word "sheep" is used as a pejorative, it is the most apt in its description of our people today. There is an old narrative describing how to trap wild hogs that - while not related to sheep...Read Full Story

Curses, Foiled Again

By Daniel James Wood on  From sanitysentinel.blogspot.com
I suppose most would think the title refers to the latest failed terrorist attack on New York City, and for that I could not fault them. But it's really a commentary on the ache of the liberal media-ites for which relief always seems just beyond reach. It appears as a hazy mirage, dancing before their eager eyes, and they clutch at it hungrily yet are always left with nothing but wispy tendrils of ether. And the pain lingers on.In the case of the Times Square bomber, Faisal Shahzad, the...Read Full Story

The New Bombs Of The Revolution

By Daniel James Wood on  From sanitysentinel.blogspot.com
Forty years ago, folks like William Ayers had visions of overthrowing the government of the United States through the use of nail-filled bombs and the mobilization of like-minded radicals. It wasn't until they learned the hard way that bringing a knife to a gunfight was an exercise in futility that they found a new route to traverse toward the destruction of the nation. They did not come to this new way on their own - having been years before their own academic stature - but they succeeded in...Read Full Story

New York's Teachable Moment

By Daniel James Wood on  From sanitysentinel.blogspot.com
"The tree of liberty must be refreshed from time to time with the blood of patriots and tyrants." - Thomas JeffersonFor decades, Progressives have been telling us what they have planned for us, speaking of their intentions to enslave us, but coating the message with alleged compassion and benevolence. Perhaps the message has been too subtle for many. Or perhaps the notion is too horrible to accept, and many have chosen to ignore it. In his State of the Union speech in 1935, Franklin...Read Full Story

Estranged Patriots

By Daniel James Wood on  From sanitysentinel.blogspot.com
Imagine leaving for work one morning and returning home at night only to find that your key no longer works. Worse yet, picture travelling abroad to fight for your country only to find upon your return a landscape unrecognizable. Just the idea that people with whom you have co-habited could so casually change your home is tragic, and the act by those people unconscionable. Yet, it is happening right now, and not only to the recently returned; it is happening to people who have never left. The...Read Full Story
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