Oh
how I hate incessant
Whining
and complaining
About
that which I can’t change
My
only choice is to pick my poison
Oh
how I hate
The
nanny government
Sticking
its nose
In
the private and personal lives of citizens
Hands
reaching through employers
Offering
incentives
Dangling
the carrot of money
Hoping
we will respond like Pavlov’s dogs
Our
government has lost its focus
No
longer able to defend and protect
Its
citizens against evil
Against
people and governments bent on destruction
Freedom
always has a price to pay
For
me, it’s a little over $1.50 a day
To
say “No”, my life is my own
It
is to God to Whom I will give an account
by
Susan Wachtel
February
23, 2013
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