Saturday, October 14, 2023

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“I was hungry and you gave me food, I was thirsty and you gave me drink, I was a stranger and you welcomed me.”  St. Matthew 25:35


Graphic by Diego Lee Rot

Governor Greg Abbott embarrasses me to have been a Texas resident since 1966, yet makes me proud to not embrace his hypocritical practice of Christianity.

I never wish to be his neighbor; across the street, across town or across the River.

The self-righteous Abbott measures his self worth in deportations; the number of aliens he's shipped to various U.S. cities, the number of babies he's separated from their mothers, the number of dreams he's crushed.

Abbott is a sick, despicable human whose fervent nightly prayer to himself should include these lyrics from Blood, Sweat and Tears:

Swear there ain't no heaven
And I pray there ain't no hell

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