My day’s Plans were on
schedule: I was up bright and early – and out of the shower in record time,
makeup on, out the door in plenty of time to grab a flavored coffee before
hitting the road to make my scheduled Naselle Coffee Hour.
30 minutes later, a major snafu
derailed my Plans ☹
And I knew that a road crew was still on the KM tearing that road up - seriously tearing it up, as in ripping the entire road up and laying a new foundation and blacktop: so, I turned around at
Skamokawa’s Duck Inn, and aimed the Highlander for Scappoose, Oregon. I had
planned to drive to Scappoose tomorrow … but with the endless road work
that creates road havoc at every turn lately, todays reroute would work just as
well 😉
Passing through Cathlamet
again, I decided to detour through town and up the hill to bypass the road work
crew that wasn’t doing anything by sitting in their trucks and wasting time
while motorists were sitting in the hot sun waiting to move forward at a snail’s
pace. I hate being annoyed with nonsense.
On my way through Cathlamet, I caught sight of a young buck tip-toeing between the Fire Station and a house; on the “Flats” (down by the marina).
As I was coming up on
Stella, on Ocean Beach Highway, I caught snippets of talking heads on the radio
that piqued my interest – so I pulled over in the Germany Creek turnout to listen:
Dazed and confused Beetlejuice
is “angry” over Supreme Court’s gun ownership ruling … BUT was CALLING “for
arms!” last month in regards to the overturn of roe vs wade (https://www.washingtonexaminer.com/news/chicago-mayor-sends-call-to-arms-supreme-court-warning):
that chicago zombie needs to be put to rest. Pronto. And, NONE OF THE
ANGRY demonrats spouting off about {irresponsibility} gave a rat’s ass about
the criminal activities that heralded the biden-harris coup – and continues
without police intervention (police are defunded and community ‘control’ is
in force), which basically means criminals are placed over criminals and
crime continues unchecked with criminally inspired mayoral morons do meaningless
pandering photo-ops; not a single one of them gives a damn about the gang
related gun violence that has held American cities hostage for decades;
not a single one of those morons will admit that the major gun violence
happens when a “person of color” picks up a gun and aims it willy-nilly,
cutting children down that are in the way of their intended murder victim. The
People are sick and tired of the double standards that place terroristic-minded-gang
affiliated-criminals above the lawful gun owners. NONE OF THOSE BITCHING
TODAY, have a rational solution to the problem they created with their
aimless/lopsided criminal sympathizing agendas. The People are tired of the
bullshit – and the Supreme Court has heard The People; the Supreme Court is not
in place to kowtow to an obamanite tyrannical dictatorship.
And The People aren’t
interested in the hypocritical “committee” either, who are fixated on a January
6th {insurrection} that never happened: fantasy based on pure, unadulterated
hatred, is not reality; and no one but those bent on wasting time give a fig
about the kangaroo court charade foisted on the public. The People have more important things to worry
about … and they know
this latest dog and pony show is just more of the continued President Trump impeachment
nonsense (that went absolutely
n.o.w.h.e.r.e.), that Americans were bored to death with. biden will never
be legitimized – senile biden, like his man-god barak hussain obama, will always
be considered an interloper who stole the elections. No amount of hypocritical
committee’s political gymnastics can change that.
The
People also want roe vs wade overturned. It is horrifying the depths of
depravity the obamanites have gone to – dogs and cats placed before humans when
it comes to adoptions/shelter/foods/and general compassion
… monkeys, hippos, and elephants declared humans … while human babies are
murdered willy-nilly, and dead baby bodies are purchased by soulless states to
{fuel} power plants to generate power for homes – the state closest to my home
state is oregon! Thousands of aborted or miscarried babies were
classified as “clinical waste” and burned as generated “energy” to power homes,
and heat hospitals. It’s wicked activity carried out by the truly evilly
depraved sector of society (https://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-2611865/Fetal-tissue-used-power-Oregon-homes.html &
https://www.bbc.com/news/health-26716924)
What in the HELL
is wrong with people, that they can be so completely brainwashed, hypnotized,
and totally accepting of something so devilishly demonic? If burning baby bodies for energy fuel, is the 'new green deal' - we don't want it!
And covid vaccines were made using dead baby issue: these medical experiements are nazi practices - diabolical and wickedly inspired.
covid vaccines made using aborted fetal tissue: https://www.science.org/content/article/abortion-opponents-protest-covid-19-vaccines-use-fetal-cells
It did my heart
good to hear talking head radio hosts reporting that true-blue-Americans are fighting back against the creeping
darkness that is spreading its toxic tentacles across the land.
I crossed the Columbia
River, enjoyed my drive with windows and sun-roof open; purchased items needed
– and some wanted 😉: enjoyed seeing three snow-topped volcanoes.
I
like Scappoose – it’s very Mayberry; it’s a small-town community, and I
like that.
Crossing the Lewis &
Clark Bridge from Rainier, OR to Longview, WA, the sun-warmed logs in the
shipyard below the bridge sent up a pungent fir scent. It smelled so good. And
it reminded me of Bob, because Bob always brought that scent home with him on
his clothing, on his skin, in his hair … the pungent scent of fir will always
remind me of Bob.
I made it back home in time
to eat Supper, and make my 6 PM scheduled meetup 😊
It is good to have something
to look forward to: I am creating happiness.
It is good to have people in
your life that want to be friends with you – and make a place for you at the
table of Life.
It is good to remember Bob
without feeling my heartbeat morph into heart-attack mode; and gasping for breath with the missingness.
It is good to be healing
physically, mentally, and spiritually.
It is good to know that I am
capable of doing what my husband asked of me. In the moment. 1 step at a time.
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