SAVING
AMERICA FOR OUR CHILDREN & GRANDCHILDREN
By
Coach Dave Daubenmire
April 30, 2015
NewsWithViews.com
It's
My Turn Now
I
never served in the military. I grew up in the turbulent 60’s
amidst the Vietnam War, the shootings at Kent State, the murders of
King and Kennedy, and the “God is dead” declaration made
by the LSD ravaged minds of the ideological left. I salute all of my
generation who served.
Many
of you watched your friends die in the rice paddies of Southeast Asia.
They were just kids, really: Eighteen year old rascals who loved their
Chevy, their girlfriend, and their country. As the familiar phrase goes,
“All gave some…some gave all.”
I
am reminded this morning of the song made popular by Steven Curtis Chapman,
“It’s My Turn Now.” Listen
here.
'Cause
it's my turn to give my life away.
Yep,
it’s my turn now.
My
wife Michele and I just had the honor and privilege of witnessing the
birth of our baby’s baby, one of the next generation of Christians
in America. I left the hospital with an overwhelming sense of duty.
That’s right…DUTY!
With
all of the talk flying around America today about “liberty”
and “freedom”, “rights” and “tyranny”,
when was the last time you heard a sermon on DUTY?
Look
folks, as much as I have a hard time coming to grips with it, I am steadily
moving into the category of “senior citizen.” I don’t
FEEL old enough to be a Grampie—in my mind I’m still 30.
But the harsh reality is that I have a responsibly to pass the torch
to my posterity.
It
is what my father did for me, and his father before him. Something was
so deeply rooted in their psyches that it instilled in them the duty
to do a tag-team handoff to the next generation as the Preamble to our
Constitution so eloquently states, “…to secure the blessings
of liberty to ourselves and our posterity…”
But
somewhere along the way my generation stopped thinking about future
generations and fell into the trappings of narcissistic apathy that
this nation has come to embrace. “As long as there is peace in
my time…” What a sad state of affairs...and a poor reflection
of today’s Christian man.
Let
me ask you a question. What kind of Grandpa doesn’t fight for
his grandchildren?
What
type of parent places his own safety and security above that of his
children and grandchildren? What Grandfather travels America in a motor
home while domestic enemies steal the very future of those whom he purports
to love?
What
kind of Grampie hands off a nation defiled by overt fornication and
debauchery or quietly acquiesces to the tyrannical dictates of a godless
government? What kind of grandparent turns a blind eye as children are
being torn asunder in the warm sanctuary of a mother’s womb or
rests comfortably on the couch as the foundation of Western Civilization,
the family, is redefined in order to accommodate with whom or what an
individual chooses to have orgasms?
What
kind of grandparent permits his progeny’s financial future to
be auctioned off to a cabal of satanic bankers? How can we remain silent
as the very God who created us is shoved into the closet and out of
the minds of the children we profess to love?
Are
you watching? Do you see the immorality playing out on the streets of
Baltimore? Are you oblivious to the filth emanating from the one eyed
monster sitting in your living room? Will you continue to tolerate the
lying and thieving of those who are sworn to “protect and defend
the Constitution and the Cross-less Christianity spewing forth from
America’s pulpits?
Is
this what our fathers and grandfathers died for? Did the men at Lexington,
Gettysburg, Omaha Beach or those in Vietnam die so that a man could
marry a man, or so that an unborn baby could be dismembered in his mother’s
womb? Did they give their all so that their grandchildren might be ‘enlightened’
by the ‘virtues’ of Allah in their “public”
schools?
You
may not see things the same way that I do, but I believe that the entire
foundation of Western Civilization is on the line over the next couple
of years. If we fail to act NOW, our grandbabies will live in slavery…if
they even survive at all.
I
see it as that critical…that urgent…that utterly diabolical.
We
have formed the SALT
and LIGHT Brigade. There is a role for every God-fearing American
on this team.
I’m
not one typically given to begging, but if that’s what it will
take to restore righteousness to our nation, I will! PLEASE, PLEASE,
PLEASE, my precious granddaughter and countless others are counting
on us. What are you afraid of? Join
with us TODAY!!
Is
there not a cause? Get off of the couch and fight!! It’s our turn
now!!!
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