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Ray Simmons
A Few Things to Think About
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BACK WHEN I was working for the government (1961 forward) I began seeing politics introduced into the working agenda. Early on, jobs assigned were well managed and the work-quality was a major concern. Everyone’s product was selectively reviewed for correctness and quantity was measured. Within a year or two I noticed things beginning to change; Civil Rights entered the picture. The difficulty of the tests used for the selection of potential employees was reduced because minority candidates were unable to pass the existing test in sufficient numbers to meet hiring quotas, which the public was told didn’t exist.
A Commentary from April 21, 1992
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I read the newspapers, I watch the news on TV, and what I see is a nation at war. It is not at war against a well defined enemy. It is a war between good and evil, where evil often masquerades as good and tries to portray good as evil. It is a war that the Bible tells us is older than mankind, a war that has its origin with the rebellion of Lucifer, who would supplant God as the ruler of the universe. God will not be supplanted. So, Lucifer, as Satan, wages an on-going battle to win the hearts and souls of men to his cause, which is ever and always rebellion against God.
The Constitution vs. Slavery
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May I ask you a question?
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I am sure that you have been watching the mass marching terrorism invading cities across America with their violent and destructive forces, and wondering, like me, why our local leadership refuses to exercise power to quell them. The quickness with which these mobs arose following the visible murder of one man is evidence they were planned in advance and only waiting for some event to occur that would give them some justification. You probably also wonder, as I do, why local forces are quick to take away our rights to assemble and move about because of some virus we know little about, but refuse to take action against the thieves and rioters who are destroying our properties and our livelihoods; many are even wanting to defund the police forces necessary to maintain everyday protection for their citizens. Are we still living in America or have we become some third-world tribal conglomerate? The powers that be are doing everything in their power to divide and conquer; to put our nation into so much conflict they can totally negate our Constitution and remake the nation into one totally under their control.
George Floyd
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I did not know George Floyd, nor do I know the policeman who killed him. But I do know this nationwide protest was a pre-planned movement waiting for any action that could be used as justification. George Floyd just happened to be that action. The assassination of a sitting President (JFK) did not generate any kind of a protest against murderers or against federal agents assigned to protect the President or against the Texas Police assigned against an assault.

