In the beginning, there was Jack...and Jack had a groove.
And from this groove came the groove of all grooves.
And while one day viciously throwin' down on his box,
Jack boldly declared, "Let there be House!", and House Music was born.
I am, you see, I am the creator, and this is My House.
And in My House, there is only House Music.
But I am not so selfish, because once you enter My House,
it then becomes Our House, and Our House Music.
And you see, no one man owns House,
because House Music is a universal language spoken and understood by all.
You see, House is a feeling, that no one can understand really
unless you're deep into the vibe of House.
House is an uncontrollable desire to Jack your body.
And as I told you before, this is Our House and Our House Music.
And every House you understand there is a keeper.
And in this House the keeper is Jack.
Now some of you might wonder 'who is Jack and what is it that Jack does'?
Jack is the one who gives you the power to Jack your body!
Jack is the one who gives you the power to do the snake!
Jack is the one who gives you the key to the wiggly worm!
Jack is the one who learns you how to whomp your body!
Jack is the one that can bring nations and nations of all Jackers together under one House!
You may be black.
You may be white.
You may be Jew,
or Gentile.
It don't make a difference in Our House, and this is fresh!
Friday, November 28, 2008
Memories...
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Wednesday, November 19, 2008
November 19th - Part 17
My dad died alone on Tuesday, November 19, 1991. When I say "alone", I don't think he was physically alone, because I know God was with him. But he was not surrounded by people who loved and thought the world of him.
There are a lot of things my dad had going on around the time he left this earth. In fact, there are many things I know which I can't and won't share at this juncture. Some of you know my reasons and thoughts. When I am able to do so, I will post.
However, one thing that I CAN say with conviction is that my dad did not leave earth on that Tuesday of his own free will.
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Wednesday, November 12, 2008
A Description of Government Sanctioned Murder
I read something that broke my heart. I will be posting it in its entirety. It is the sworn testimony of an abortion doctor a murderer, describing the killing of a human being. Sure, you can sanitize it with the word "abortion" (aborting something doesn't sound as harsh as murdering a baby), but it is murder.
Hat tip to Paul . Go read the rest of the article. Your heart will break, and if you have any level of conscience, you'll be angry and/or disgusted. Emphasis is my own.
"Let's just say for instance we took a different view, a different tact and we left the leg in the uterus just to dismember it. Well, we'd probably have to dismember it at several different levels because we don't have firm control over it, so we would attack the lower part of the lower extremity first, remove, you know, possibly a foot, then the lower leg at the knee and then finally we get to the hip."
"And typically when the abortion procedure is started we typically know that the fetus is still alive because either we can feel it move as we're making our initial grasps or if we're using some ultrasound visualization when we actually see a heartbeat as we're starting the procedure. It's not unusual at the start of D&E procedures that a limb is acquired first and that that limb is brought through the cervix … prior to disarticulation and prior to anything having been done that would have caused the fetal demise up to that point."
"When you're doing a dismemberment D&E, usually the last part to be removed is the skull itself and it's floating free inside the uterine cavity…So it's rather like a ping-pong ball floating around and the surgeon is using his forcep to reach up to try to grasp something that's freely floating around and is quite large relative to the forcep we're using. So typically there's several misdirections, misattempts to grasp. Finally at some point either the instruments are managed to be place around the skull or a nip is made out of some area of the skull that allows it to start to decompress. And then once that happens typically the skull is brought out in fragments rather than as a unified piece…"
[Sworn testimony given in US District Court for the Western District of Wisconsin;
(Madison, WI, May 27, 1999, Case No. 98-C-0305-S), by Dr. Martin Haskell, an a government-licensed murderer. He is describing legal activity.]
abortionist
Edit: I will no longer refer to this deplorable practice as "abortion". From now on, I will refer to it as murder. Abortion sanitizes it, and doesn't convey what truly happens.
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