The Big Devil Is USa

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The three Muhammads, the plan they wrote down, the countries that already lived it, and why the American Left is holding the door open.

Yes, the capitalization is a pun. Khomeini named America “the Great Satan.” Big Devil. U-S-A. Us. I teach high school, and there is a clause somewhere in my contract requiring at least one terrible pun per lesson. Box checked. Moving on.

Is Trump’s Long Term Goal To Cancel Income Taxes On All But The Most Wealthy?

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Is Trump’s Long Term Goal To Cancel Income Taxes On All But The Most Wealthy?

Trump is re-industrializing America by bringing manufacturing back. Previous presidents had turned us into a service nation. To increase our national wealth we need to return to manufacturing. He recently announced that a steel factory is being built in Iowa using materials from a mine in northern Minnesota.

The View from Lincoln’s Steps

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I am on the steps of Abraham Lincoln’s birthplace. The birth site of an American president. And it’s humbling.

No. Not just “humbling.” It’s humble. This humble cabin in which Lincoln was born is situated inside a proud Neoclassical memorial building made of both Tennessee marble and Connecticut granite. The cabin still has mud caked between the logs. The wood is rough and splintered. Just the way it was two hundred years ago.

A grace filled return

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Jeff Lukich’s The Long Way Home recounts his forty‑year drift from the Church and the slow, grace‑driven path that led him back. Blending testimony and practical guidance, he shows how even the longest spiritual desert can end in reconciliation, sacramental renewal, and a return to God’s doorway.

The Gospel We Share Is Unstoppable

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Are you ready to step out of spiritual hesitation and experience a profound journey of spiritual transformation and hope? This class is your invitation to pull up a chair to our study table and master the 22 distinct Gospel presentations recorded in the Book of Acts, observing how the unstoppable Gospel breaks through every human barrier!

My Will Be Done

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We spend our lives chasing happiness—more money, more success, more pleasure, more control—yet somehow the appetite always survives the meal. Ecclesiastes called it vapor. Augustine called it restlessness. Tolstoy discovered that even extraordinary success couldn’t answer death. Maybe the problem isn’t that God hasn’t given us what we want. Maybe it’s that we keep praying “Thy will be done” while quietly demanding “my will be done.” Happiness comes and goes. God offers something deeper: peace.

The more they overthink the plumbing, the easier it is to stop up the drain!

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As both of my website’s regular readers know, I am opposed to capital punishment. We should not kill anyone unless it is absolutely necessary, and if we have a prisoner securely and permanently confined, to the point he is unable to resist his execution, then he is sufficiently helpless enough that it is no longer …

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WHY DO DEMOCRAT GARDENS KEEP DYING? The garden parable, Part Two

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Some of you read my first garden parable. Big tomato plants. A city council. A row of dead vines. The council starved the best plants, the buyers left, and then they held a ribbon-cutting because the gap between the best plant and the worst plant was finally zero.

Everything was equal. Everything was also dead. A proud day for equity.

Best midterm strategy? Finish the job

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What is the use of being president if you don’t do the job as you see fit?

Weather be damned, President Trump held a rally in Oklahoma to a full house. He told the crowd, “So I was in Texas. And they said, ‘Sir, I think we’re gonna have to cancel Oklahoma. The weather is terrible.’ You can’t take the helicopter, sir. You can’t take the plane. I said, ‘Why can’t they take?’ ‘Well, it’s a very long drive.’ And I said, ‘How long?’ They said, ‘It could be long, sir.’ I said, ‘How fast does the Beast travel?’ They said, ‘We could go close to 100 miles an hour.’ I said, ‘Get your asses in that car. We’re going to Oklahoma. We’re going to Oklahoma.’”

MOA vs. Mils: No, Mils Aren’t More Accurate

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MOA vs. mils: no, mils aren’t “more accurate.” Math is math. They’re just beautifully idiot-resistant.

Tell Private Snuffy to add ½ and ¼ and you can smell the electrical fire. Tell him to add .3 and .5 and he can probably do it on his fingers. Suddenly the military’s love affair with mils makes perfect sense.

PRS speaks decimals. Traditional American riflemen speak fractions. Different dialects, same X-ring.