I always, eventually, look into my heart. It can’t stop with my mind. The heart pumps the blood, wherein is the life.
What started out, almost 3 years ago, as a very brief post about a shipwreck on the shores of the Potomac generations before 1776, has brought me to the doorstep of Islamic ideology and the attempts of foreigners to impose their law on the Land of the Free & the Home of the Brave – our land. I have to believe there was a reason for this. So as I continued, this morning, in my glancing over emails, clicking on links & reading articles, I was brought to another doorstep. One that is leading me back into the past. And the information I’m finding there has begun to fill in the blanks for me, to ’flesh out’ and give more form to things I’ve heard, of which I’ve caught glimpses. But the more clear-cut truth has eluded me.
People know things that I don’t.
I’m not exactly overwhelmed at the moment, but as I absorb this knowledge, I fully expect it to coalesce into a manageable form. At that point, per Schwarzenegger,“I’ll be back!”