I'm calling it the next big thing. I think we should practice our screaming. It is entirely cathartic....we just don't scream enough. Maybe that's why roller coasters are so popular.
I'm ready for some scream therapy...one of my waking nightmares is back. Oh it's been looming around the edges of my days...but now it's come back front and center and the Krapatoa volcano is spewing again. Where are the honest brokers? Where is the justice for that matter. Where is the cork for the gaping maw that vomits this bs? And the hardest thing is watching people buy into to the crap....why? Why do people allow themselves to be so blinded? Why is the injustice of exploitation of the good will and finances of others not stopped dead in its tracks? It crushes me to stay silent and take the high road. I want to shake people. I want to slap people. WAKE UP. And the very worst is the use of God...wrapping the chicanery in holiness to make it noble and above reproach makes me want to vomit until the acid eats the evil away.
I hear the still small voice in my head telling me His timing is not my timing....and I know there are also the passages about the false prophets...I have to believe it will come right in the end. But in the meantime....oh in the meantime.....I think I'll just scream.
