Solomon wrote there will be no end of the writing of books. If he lived now, he would decry the endless cacophony of electronic verbiage. Page after page of endless, mindless tripe. People selling something; people saying something. No body reading anything! If the page doesn't have pictures, [click] the viewer is gone. Everyone is looking for entertainment. No one is looking for substance. But we keep on writing and we think someone will read it. Oh, how we deceive ourselves -- convinced of our own immortality. Words, words, words . . . - cominus
Global Schooling has Gone Local in Idaho
Just now, a lady walked into my store with a handful of papers. I knew she was selling something. She was lively, cheerful and had a pasted-on smile.
“Hello!” I greeted her.
“Hello, I am so-and-so with Hayden Meadows Elementary School. We are now a global school and are teaching international curriculum and several different languages. We are having a fundraiser and we thought you might like to include something for our raffle, such as a gift card, a small item or something.”
“You are a global school – with GLOBAL curriculum?” I asked.
“Yes, isn’t that exciting?” she answered my question with another question.
“I am sorry, I am not interested in supporting your school.”
“Why is that?” She asked with her still pasted-on cheerful smile.
“We are not America anymore, are we?”
“Oh!” She said as she immediately turned toward the door, walking, and said to me, with her back facing me, “I am so sorry for you. You have so much to learn.”
It does not worry me that her and her leftists friends will probalby not shop in my store. What bothers me is the generation of leaders receiving their instruction from globalist teachers.
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