Sandpoint can do that to you.
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Tim and I buttoned the cover on the boat and I walked along the dock. How did I get to be so blessed? What miracle of God’s providence allows me to live this way? No one on this earth has ever lived better than this. My ancestors anywhere could not imagine life like this. (Well, my parents did live a tiny bit like this, to be honest…Maybe my aphorist sister, too….) No one on earth can have a better life than this. This is the America we pledge allegiance to and I get to be here and not at Treblinka or at the Lyubyanka. But who makes it all possible? Who are God’s angels? The men and women in uniform. The soldiers. The sailors. The Marines. The Air Force. The National Guard. The Reserves. The police. The firefighters. The prison guards. The people who protect us. Above all, their families.
They are in my prayers day and night.
I lay in bed and listened to Mozart while my wife read. Then I got up and wrote this and now I am going to get on my knees and thank God for this perfect day.
A man of faith in a godless age is hitting Americans where it hurts.
Mr. and Mrs. American Spectator Reader, let P.J. O’Rourke talk sense to your kids.
In Britain, defending your property can get you life.
The debacle of this president’s administration is both a cause and a symptom of the decline of American values. Unless Congress impeaches him, that decline will go on unchecked. An eminent jurist surveys the damage and assesses the chances for the recovery of our culture.
It won’t take long for conservatives to scratch this presidential wannabe off their 2008 scorecard.
The American Christmas, like the songs that celebrate it, makes room for everybody under the rainbow. Is that why so many people seem to be hostile to it?
Was the President done in by the economy, or by the politics of the economy?