Obama Just May Be Our Savior—A guest post by Rube
I was out walkin’ a few days ago when I was struck with one of them epiphanies of sorts. Those of you who have been a followin’ my guest posts on this blog of Will’s know I have often railed against Mr. Obama, and how I reckon as how he looks upon hisself as the “New Messiah”— the savior of the country. I even made the statement early on in his presidency that I hoped he failed.
Well, folks, I’ve had a change of heart. I reckon as how he just might be the savior we been lookin’ fer to pull this great nation out of its current doldrums. I have also changed my thinkin’ in regards to his failure. I’m a prayin’ that his teleprompter doesn’t break down, and his performances remain sharp as he continues his present quest of promotin’ his agenda of transformin’ America. I reckon as how his performances, and his reign, might wake the people up.
Why this change of heart? Well I reckon as how I strongly believe God had a direct hand in establishin’ this government in its beginnin’, and I reckon as how He hand picked the men who set it up. As He originally set things up, I reckon as how it was the greatest government in the history of the world for establishin’ freedom. It worked purty darn good fer about 100 years, too; then things began fallin’ apart.
In the late 1800s, and early 1900s, politicians started beginnin’ to lust fer power. Legislation was presented as benefitin’ the masses, but was, in realityy, designed ta transfer power from the people to the central goverment, and it’s gotten progressively worse ever since. The people began turnin’ away from God and started worshipin’ government. The followin’ words describe how I imagine Obama came to power, and why I’ve decided he might be our savior. Ya see. folks, America, entered into a covenant with God when President George Washington dedicated this country to Him in that little church at Ground Zero in New York City on April 23, 1789.
God later looked down on America and said: “My people have strayed. They have turned away from Me and turned to goverment as their savior. I reckon as how they is a wroshipin’ goverment instead of Me.”
God in His great mercy, didn’t turn His back on us. In His infinite wisdom, He saw we were a headin’ down the river of no return. We’ve been a morphin’ back toward administrative power (ruler’s law). He saw need to guide us into an eddy where we could assess the danger of the killer rapids of that river.
We read all through the Bible where God uses all sorts of people to exact His will—the savory and the not so savory. He said: “My people need a powerful lesson. They need to be reminded that I am still in control. So I will send them a message. It will be in the form of a man called Barack Obama. His disastrous reign will surely awaken my people.” So He sent Obama to bring us to our senses.
Mr. Obama said, “I have come into America to provide the people with everthin’ they will ever need. No one will go hungry because I will ‘fundamentally ‘change’ America. All the people, even those who ain’t citizens, will be equally wealthy and healthy. ” So the people elected him president.
This new self-proclaimed messiah put his plan in motion. The people watch. They soon begin to suspect this plan comes with a price. “Whoa,” they said, “this ain’t what we expected.” Obama said: “Too bad, like or not I’m the president, your supreme ruler, and this is the way things are a goin’ ta be.”
No president in the history of this nation—not even Teddy Roosevelt, Woodrow Wilson, FDR, Richard Nixon, or Lyndon Johnson, was as bold as Mr. Obama in puttin’ forth a progressive Marxist socialist (administrative law) agenda. Thanks to this would-be messiah, some people are a beginnin’ to wake up and read and study the Constitution and recognize the wisdom of that God inspired document; and remember, folks, nothing that God has a hand in is ever outdated. I pray that people are a becomin’ aware of the Obama train wreck and what it means. Instead of him upholdin’ and defendin’ the Cosstitution, I reckon as how Mr. Obama has been shreadin’ it and the rule of law with impunity.
I hope the people have the wisdom to do somethin’ about it afore it’s too late. The elections of 2014 and 2016 may be our last chance; and even those elections contain a caution. We must be very careful who we vote fer. There’s a lot of them politicians that are wolves a wearin’ sheep’s clothes. I wonder how many honest politicians on the national level there are in the country. I am reminded of President Reagan’s comparison of politics to that of the world’s oldest profession. He said: “It has been said that politics is the second oldest profession. I have learned it bears a striking resemblance to the first.”
I agree with President Reagan. It’s my opinion that there are three “Houses of ill Repute” a doin’ business in Washington D.C.; one at Pennsylvania Avenue, the other two, on Capitol Hill.
I love my country, but I reckon as how I need to fear my government.
See ya next time.
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