Down And Dirty
Let's just make this quick. There is only one reason for the proposed 'ground zero' mosque and building bridges is not the reason. Imam Feisal Abdul Rauf's Made it clear that "Build this mosque or face the wrath of radical Islamists".
I am so personally tired of these threats from Islamist leaders who we consider to be our 'friends'.
I would believe that the Nazis were in fact rabbinical students before I believe another word coming from this man's mouth.
Whether or not this mosque is ever built is no longer important. It is the great divide that it has caused. Here it is, the ninth anniversary of 9/11 and the bigger story is the demonstrations at the mosque.
If they build it, we should blow it up. Bring it down by any means possible. It's time that in this country, Jews and Christians stand united against Islam.
As much as the Obamanistas would like us to believe we are not at war with Islam, the truth is, if we are not now, we will soon be.
Drive through Europe.. There are actually areas where no one but Muslims go. Even the police do not venture into these areas. Let's stop this from ever happening how here.
posted by American Crusader @ 2:29 PM
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AT Eutaw Springs the valiant died;
Their limbs with dust are covered o'er--
Weep on, ye springs, your tearful tide;
How many heroes are no more!
If in this wreck or ruin, they
Can yet be thought to claim a tear,
O smite your gentle breast, and say
The friends of freedom slumber here!
Thou, who shalt trace this bloody plain,
If goodness rules thy generous breast,
Sigh for the wasted rural reign;
Sign for the shepherds, sunk to rest!
Stranger, their humble graves adorn;
You too may fall, and ask a tear;
'Tis not the beauty of the morn
That proves the evening shall be clear.--
They saw their injured country's woe;
The flaming town, the wasted field;
Then rushed to meet the insulting foe;
They took the spear--but left the shield.
Led by thy conquering genius, Greene,
The Britons they compelled to fly;
None distant viewed the fatal plain,
None grieved, in such a cause to die--
But, like the Parthian, famed of old,
Who, flying, still their arrows threw,
These routed Britons, full as bold,
Retreated, and retreating slew.
Now rest in peace, our patriot band,
Though far from nature's limits thrown,
We trust they find a happier land,
A brighter sunshine of their own.
Merry Christmas!
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