as if we don’t have enough troubles. I posted this on Ark’s blog and being a sucker for punishment am inviting rebuttal—
—which I fear may be a loooong time coming. So, all you religionists and other debatably ‘nice’ people … this isn’t so much an invitation as a challenge. Feel free …
TO THEE …
or not. It all depends on whose claims you believe. As a dog I don’t have to believe in any ‘cos all dogs go to Heaven … just try some of the miracle cures and who knows, perhaps your troubles really will all be over (ask President Trump about his proffered CV19 injection cures) … digression … oh, yes, your quote:
Ngatea man Roger Blake, who sells the bleach through his online business NZ Water Purifier Limited, is a ‘bishop’ of the Genesis II Church of Health and Healing.
The ‘church’ originated in Florida and is not religious. Its sole function is to promote the use of the bleach formula that it calls Miracle Mineral Supplement, or MMS, which its followers also sell. (To become a ‘bishop’ of the church, one can download a $320 video course, and must provide two video testimonials of people who have been ‘treated’ with MMS.)
Your source: CLICKETH HERE
May your Dog protect you from all harm, regardless. Trust in Dog from whom all blessings flow, Dog will never harm you … but beware of wolfs in sheep clothings, and many other marvellous modern miracles. Brrrr. Buy now and you get extra:
Various claims about MMS made by Genesis II leaders include that it can cure HIV, hepatitis, acne, cancer and now Covid-19 …
(should one ever exist)
LOOKS AFTER ITSELF,
and has no need of ‘government’ largesse. It’s always the UNfree that need government intervention*.
“Dunedin mayor Aaron Hawkins is urging H&J Smith to consider help from the Government before closing its department store in the city.”
Sourced: CLICK ME
Self-interest is the greatest motivational force
- on the planet
- invoked by any form of government
- in the English lexicon
It’s beneficial when harnessed by YOU in your own interests, and at it’s most vicious when invoked by others in YOUR interests. Now go look up the words ‘Lenin’ and ‘Stalin’ and ‘Communism’. I can wait, go get ’em Tiger (and prove me wrong).
“Hey! You! The mangy mutt with the moth-eaten fur!”
(Uh oh …)
“Who, ME, Mr Satan, Sir? I been good— (oops) bad!“
“Cool it with trying to make ’em think! … … Damn’ goody-goody busybody Dog! You know I almost had ’em, all, right there?!”
* That’s you, and me? (Don’t answer … hypothetical question. Forget that I ever asked, it’s exceeding my brief, and brevity is indeed the anti-verbosity soul of something more or less succinct; no?
“He also urged other struggling retailers to take on the support that Government could offer them.”
SOURCED: CLICK HERE
Nice. A government that actually cares. (Sweet, unusual, impossible, and very welcome too)(for some?)
But for cynics like moi (and any Realists alike) there’s always the ‘but’. I mean, take this ‘government support’ for example—who is this government? Are our rulers going to dip into their own pockets? Wow! But I doubt it. So: whose pockets ARE they dipping into? Taxes will be going up, no? And immensely. Or:
the nice Government is raising (more) loans overseas
Yep, more loans.
But loans are free money, no? They never have to be paid back!
Interesting point. But if in the future some damned capitalist lender does want its damned dosh back—will it be our caring Government who pays it back? (It will? Oh … that’s just so very sweet of them; has New Zealand after thousands of years finally invented the genuine altruist?)
Or, if as I suspect it’s ME that has to cough up, me who has to finance the largesse of a government (of self-obsessed individuals hiding behind a facade of ‘group’ activity, group decisions) — I just hope that I’m never repossessed.
Face it, Kiwi … you are in for a bit of a rough ride.
“Offering free parking to encourage shoppers into Christchurch’s central city has backfired as workers take the spots instead …”
read more from: HERE
so the goververnment needs revenue and we are all desperate for income. So? Do you fancy a quick flight?
“That disembarkment ruined everything I’ve been doing for the last two months. The whole thing flew out the window …”
So don’t ask me—I’m just a dog. Go ask a people … actually, you don’t need ask ’em, just watch ’em. Observe, and as the famous Pogo said, in words to the effect:
“We have met the enemy,
And he is us …”
In the meantime: the beat goes on, the beat goes onnnnnnn* …
* Sonny & Cher number, from a few years back.
FOR HIS BELOVED
and precious Corona virus—without which many of us wouldn’t be worried enough to look for escape from ever-lurking Death. (It’s one more way, I suppose, for Him to fill his ‘Angel Of Death’ quotas)(and churches.)
to have a God in charge who thinks of everything. Praise the Lord, then, from whom all blessings flow; and whatever else you do, don’t look at the photo in my previous post on this site … lest thee be discouraged and perhaps tempted to query thine own faith.
“Yes, Mr God, Sir?”
“Are you being sarcastic again, Dog?”
“Not enough to be noticeable, Your Godliness, Sir.”
“Carry on then, Dog … your effort is as appreciated on Earth as it is in Heaven.”
* God the Prime Mover created everything, no?