What's the saying, "Love the sinner, hate the sin"? Somehow the left corrupted society to the point of thinking...there is no sin so there's no sinner. It's all good.

Civilization comes apart where there are no rules nor boundaries. This might be why we view liberals as un-hinged. We see it coming apart but they're totally impervious to it. When you're a liberal elite, your pockets full of money, your friends are carbon copies of yourself, inside the same cushy bubble. No borders, no boundaries, no walls, until your grasp on power, on wealth, on insulation from the deplorables comes crashing down.

Reality sets in when those borders you don't believe in define your 6'x 8' jail cell. When your wealth is confiscated, your insulation disappears and your sense of entitlement evaporates into thin air. Then you get religion and beg for God to forgive you, forget your transgressions because you've become aware of your fragile life, fading youth and every day brings you closer to the end. And you become afraid, very afraid. You so dearly hope that God is listening and forgiving....

What's the saying, "Love the sinner, hate the sin"? Somehow the left corrupted society to the point of thinking...there is no sin so there's no sinner. It's all good.

Civilization comes apart where there are no rules nor boundaries. This might be why we view liberals as un-hinged. We see it coming apart but they're totally impervious to it. When you're a liberal elite, your pockets full of money, your friends are carbon copies of yourself, inside the same cushy bubble. No borders, no boundaries, no walls, until your grasp on power, on wealth, on insolation from the deplorables comes crashing down.

Reality sets in when those borders you don't believe in define your 6'x 8' jail cell. When your wealth is confiscated, your insolation disappears and your sense of entitlement evaporates into thin air. Then you get religion and beg for God to forgive you, forget your transgressions because you've become aware of your fragile life, fading youth and every day brings you closer to the end. And you become afraid, very afraid. You so dearly hope that God is listening and forgiving....