Re-Posted by Dr. Shanon Brooks on September 23, 2014 monticellocollege.org/
I've been angry for a while now.
I've been angry for a while now.
When I turned 50, I took pause and reflected on my life,
presuming that I was at the halfway point (yes, I intend to live to see 100).
I thought about my childhood in the 60’s and early 70’s.
I reminisced my high school years and realized that my
topsy-turvy life to that point had pretty well mirrored the turbulence of the
era.
I remembered my fear of possibly being drafted into the
Vietnam Conflict (I missed it by several years, but the possibility still
seemed very real at the age of 15) and my full participation in the Cold War
aboard a nuclear submarine shadowing Soviet ships of war.
Shortly after my military discharge, I became painfully
aware of the poor state of my country and just how much had been lost, and I
dedicated the balance of my life to the restoration of the America given us by
her founders.
But then came 9/11 and the torrent of bad choices made by
the American citizenry and its political leaders following that tragedy. The
Patriot Act, the continuation of wars that we could never hope to win with the
adopted management policies—that were and still are being used—the gargantuan
unjustified economic bailouts and the rapid decline of the US dollar by the
alarming leadership of the Federal Reserve, and the unabashed implementation of
socialized medicine by all three branches of the federal government destroying
any hope of restoring liberty and personal responsibility.






















