Rushing Forward to our Shameful Past

Liberals believe with a faith that is unsupported and unshakable that Darwinism means "progressive" evolution. By which they mean that change is is always for the better, and that by definition "for the better" means more extremely Liberal.

I used to laugh at Michael Savage's definition of Liberalism as a "mental disorder". I am no longer laughing.

The Liberal Religion of literally mindless faith is driving us off a cliff. At the moment we are facing an enemy that has no mercy, has no morals, is determined to slaughter us...and whom we are stronger, faster and smarter than. But we cannot beat him because Liberal mental illness is sucking the life, the courage and the hope from America.

Fainting Liberal lilies are aghast at actually fighting the enemy. They clearly believe that to shoot someone in self-defense is morally equivalent to murdering someone for money.

This breakdown of cognitive faculties is, in fact, a sign of mental illness. It is one of the signs of schizophrenia and Alzheimer's Disease.

The horrid part is the seductive nature of their disease. The media is fully infected. They cannot bear the notion of America fighting bravely and proudly to victory. It seems imperative to them and their wilting flower co-conspirators that America be cowed, be beaten, be destroyed and humiliated.

They are determined to make the American deaths in Iraq as meaningless as the American deaths in Vietnam. By the same means, for the same reasons, without regret, indeed, with triumphant joy. And they will celebrate.

I have been trying to fathom their reasoning, to understand what they believe, to see the patterns, motivations and outcomes as they do. But I can't. There is no articulated vision, no plan for peace and security, no responsibility to defend and protect the country. They only celebrate injury to her and glamourize and lionize our enemies. They are mad.

Their arguments are unsound, their reasoning faulty, their appreciation of consequences no better than a child's. And they have momentum and the unqualified, approving voice of media who visibly throb with excitement at the prospects of a Viet Nam of their very own.

I feel surrounded, claustrophobic. Like a sane woman trapped in an insane asylum.

They enemy is coming. And the Liberals are planning the reception dinner.