Troubled times have descended upon us once again by way of the aggressive Coronavirus. We are besieged by facts and statistics at every turn in our daily lives. The CDC enumerates their efforts to protect America; the World Health Organization details what they are doing to protect the “whole world.” We wash our hands, we hug no one, we follow the guidelines.
Sanctuary cities: The Danger That Lurks
But, no one seems to broach the topic of sanctuary cities, and the dangers that may lurk there. This is “unmentionable” but this is not because of those who inhabit and reap the benefit of such places. It is because fingers must be pointed at the politicians who create these dangerous “sanctuaries” without regard to laws or restrictions. Politicians are not to be criticized for fear of being called racist, homophobic, misogynistic, unkind or hateful. The more genuine reason, though, is that when you point the finger of guilt it must not be pointed at the inhabitants of those cities, but at the politicians who lure them, seeking to manipulate them into illegal voting. Likewise, the Fake Media encourages the people in those places by assisting the crooked politicians who want them there to achieve their own ends.
I have read a number of articles identifying children and others who have died while in ICE detention facilities. Most articles describe these deaths as happening a short time after a visit to a hospital, or as a result of pre-existing conditions. The cause of death is generally described in inexact terms, such as influenza, dehydration, soon after being taken into custody, in the care of a parent, or similar. Each death seems to vaguely imply that it was the result of abuse while in ICE detention centers. The cry goes out that children have been separated from parents because they were “lost” in the processing procedures. Mention is not often made that unattended children between the ages of 7 and seventeen did indeed arrive at our border after crossing thousands of miles – yet another interesting factoid. The question should be raised: what else did these children carry with them, exactly? Perhaps part of the mystery might be that some may have been infected when they arrived, thus bringing various afflictions into our country.
Let’s get rid of any who refuse to support America and Americans FIRST!!
Politicians may tell you that it’s wrong and must stop, but do nothing except blow hot air at the problem and move on. In other words, anyone who stands by and says or does nothing about these issues is complicit in the dangers they create. You can’t blame those being encouraged to enter illegally by being promised that they will be given free things, as well as equal benefits of a citizen (which the politicians likely give them by stealing from their own constituents).
Putting the blame where it belongs is exactly what the authorities do not want. If they can get us to blame the people who come here illegally, they are free to use that as a shield for their own guilt. I urge everyone to get rid of these liars and thieves. Pray for our President, and demand that any politician we put in office must fight with all their authority for the citizens of our country, as do our military heroes all over the world. Let’s get rid of any who refuse to support America and Americans FIRST!!
I grew up in New York state during that time when people were proud of our great country, its flag, and possessed an abiding faith that God kept watch over us all. My father passed away when I was three months old, and as a result, my family was of very modest means. Higher education was not on my horizon. Along with my two sisters, it followed that we shared the profound blessing to have grown up in a matriarchal household. My mother was one of those strong women you hear about from those times who worked in a munitions factory during the war and held a second job as the cashier in a movie theater. Mother taught us core lessons in ethics, values and behavior. I took an interest in changing politics at about fifteen or sixteen and railed against the growing trends toward disrespect for all that we cherished. From that time, I took an interest in poetry and have attempted to use it to vent my frustration and dismay at the onslaught of disregard for America that has plagued us for decades. As I approach my eightieth birthday, I can’t think of anything more rewarding than to keep on keeping on.
