Blogging has been non-existent recently. Work took over my life for about nine months there. Little Mo left a lovely comment on the previous post,
More of this please, noble defender of Truth.
Okay, then; I will. But have I turned bad?
From Mark chapter 10, “And when he was gone forth into the way, there came one running, and kneeled to him, and asked him, Good Master, what shall I do that I may inherit eternal life? And Jesus said unto him, Why callest thou me good? there is none good but one, that is, God.”
So, I’m bad. But hopefully in a ‘good’ way. Like the way “wicked” now means “super”; “smashing”; “great”. Jim Bowen could just have said, “That’s wicked, man!”
Maybe he does now!
Anyway, with God, all things are possible. So, I have decided to give it another go and hope and pray that the impossible becomes possible. That we get out of the European Union before it is too late and that people will waken up and fight the Fabian agenda of family destruction and do what needs to be done to reverse it. I might even be able to persuade a few more people that Jethro Tull are the best band in the World, but that might be pushing things.
You have to enjoy writing to be able to do it regularly, and I must admit that when you write about all the sickness in the world, it isn’t much fun analysing it every day. I may make every second or third post a more jovial affair. In fact, that’s a wicked idea.
But, I have been bad. I didn’t do what the doctors told me, so I told them what I wanted (which was more than reasonable, I thought, as it is me who has to live in my skin, after all, not them) and if they didn’t do what I requested I would take legal action. I have a politician involved who has been unbelievably helpful. Even emailing him at 9pm, I usually get a reply within the hour. And he is a Conservative! A Scottish Conservative politician! As rare as ospreys. In fact, Tories are so rare in Scotland, it is illegal to capture them or steal their eggs!
So things are slowly moving in the right direction with this combination of political involvement and legal threats.
But the NHS needs a complete and total overhaul. Someone I visited in hospital last night told me of a woman who was admitted who screamed in agony for HOURS. Someone else I know who broke a bone was lying in hospital in agony practically the whole time. Apparently, they won’t give you the pain relief they used to. The nurses there are great, generally, but I am now convinced, through my own experiences and those of others, that the NHS decision-makers actually revel in the unnecessary suffering of patients, especially if there is the remotest chance of something going wrong and a lawsuit resulting from it.
I say, let’s reverse this. Let us demand the treatment that we need, that we want and that the theft of our earnings through overtaxing pays for many times over. Let them start worrying about legal action from millions of people who have been made to suffer through their bad decisions and neglect.
So I’m back. I’m bad. And people are going to know about it.
I am considering – hoping – to start some sort of internet radio programme. I used to listen to this “truth” radio station and that “truth” radio host and I find none of them easy to take seriously anymore. The so called “alternative” media seems to have been so infiltrated by the mainstream that I have nothing left to listen to that I believe in, so it looks like I will have to record my own shows. Hopefully other people will agree that the fella talks a lot of sense.
17 And when he was gone forth into the way, there came one running, and kneeled to him, and asked him, Good Master, what shall I do that I may inherit eternal life?
18 And Jesus said unto him, Why callest thou me good? there is none good but one, that is, God.
19 Thou knowest the commandments, Do not commit adultery, Do not kill, Do not steal, Do not bear false witness, Defraud not, Honour thy father and mother.
20 And he answered and said unto him, Master, all these have I observed from my youth.
21 Then Jesus beholding him loved him, and said unto him, One thing thou lackest: go thy way, sell whatsoever thou hast, and give to the poor, and thou shalt have treasure in heaven: and come, take up the cross, and follow me.
22 And he was sad at that saying, and went away grieved: for he had great possessions.
23 And Jesus looked round about, and saith unto his disciples, How hardly shall they that have riches enter into the kingdom of God!
24 And the disciples were astonished at his words. But Jesus answereth again, and saith unto them, Children, how hard is it for them that trust in riches to enter into the kingdom of God!
25 It is easier for a camel to go through the eye of a needle, than for a rich man to enter into the kingdom of God.
26 And they were astonished out of measure, saying among themselves, Who then can be saved?
27 And Jesus looking upon them saith, With men it is impossible, but not with God: for with God all things are possible.