old paths

Such are the wishes of most Americans (unless they be Dem Progressive Socialists) for we do have a collective memory of better times. The America I grew up in shared the values expressed herein; today's does not but should. When America allowed itself the idea the God could not be in the schools, classrooms, offices, and boardrooms then America became something different. The ideas of freedom were turned on their heads and we've allowed the leftists to frame the debates in their terms, Godless, valueless, immoral, with a political correctness they defined taking the place of moral behaviors.

This is a time when a return to the conservative values of our past would most greatly bebfit us. BO and his minions would destroy the USA through their own spendthrift excesses which they now define as fiscal freedom but which in reality is nothing but vote buying; paying people to vote for them for their own cynical purposes of power. The Democrat party must be defeated and its adherents exposed for what they are.

 

 

 

I wish the old paths were before us instead of behind us.   THE OLD PATHS  I liked the old paths, when Moms were at home. Dads were at work. Brothers went into the army. And sisters got married BEFORE having children! Crime did not pay; Hard work did; And people knew the difference. Moms could cook; Dads would work; Children would behave. Husbands were loving; Wives were supportive; And children were polite.. Women wore the jewelry; And Men wore the pants. Women looked like ladies; Men looked like gentlemen; And children looked decent. People loved the truth, And hated a lie. They came to church to get IN, Not to get OUT! Hymns sounded Godly; Sermons sounded helpful; Rejoicing sounded normal; And crying sounded sincere. Cursing was wicked; Drugs were for illness. The flag was honored; America was beautiful; And God was welcome! We read the Bible in public; Prayed in school; And preached from house to house. To be called an American was worth dying for; To be called an American was worth living for; To be called a traitor was a shame! I still like the old path the best!