Posted by
R. Lewis on Wednesday, December 27, 2006 12:56:12 PM
I
do indeed read Yoni, but certainly even more often than that hear him
on Hugh Hewitt's radio show. He represents an interesting dichotomy, or
perhaps ambivalence, in that he loves the United States and Israel for
the ideas upon which they stand, but also loathes their willingness to
compromise with evil Islam (pick your brand). I share that with him in
every way, and likewise feel the pain of knowing that there is no other
line on which to stand, no list of comrades to join and with whom to
take a brave station of honor. The Islamic enemy has swept across the
lands of once vibrant civilization, and since the 7th century set out
to kill me and mine. The Cult of Mohammed has fastened itself like one
of Lucifer's leaches on those once great lands and now seeks to spawn
its diseased kin in my world. Like Yoni, I would stamp out the bugs
that have infiltrated civilization and seek out the semen-choked,
mother-cucaracha egg layer of beasts in its own blood spattered pit.
The time has come to follow the stench to its hot, sweaty, meat and
burn it clean. In that sense, Yoni is a bit moderate for my tastes, but
seeks the ends and cherishes the things that our fellow counrymen are
willing to forfeit in favor of “peace in our time.” I think that Yoni
would agree with me that someday there may be in our time peace, but
there is no peace in our time. There are few left like Yoni, so yes, I
do read him, and weep for my country and Israel, and civilazation. I
don’t weep for its people, but for what it should be, what it could
have been, what the lands in America and Israel originally strove be.
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