In the federal martyrology for today in the USSA we celebrate the first class feast day of St. Martin Luther King, Jr. When the feast day falls on a day ending with the letter ‘Y’, commemoration of his birthday supersedes the holiday remembering George Washington and all other Presidents.
In honor of this day, I’ve composed a variant of the “I Have a Dream” speech.
I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of the exhortation, “Deus Vult”.
I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia, the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be able to fight together to defeat the cultural marxists once and for all.
I have a dream that one day even the District of Columbia, an occupied federal territory, freezing with the bitterness of injustice, freezing with the sting of oppression, will be drained of the effluent of nine generations of tyranny and transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice.
I have a dream that my 13 children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin or what dangles between their legs but by the content of their character.
I have a dream today!
I have a dream that one day, in California, with its governor having his lips dripping with the words of “diversity” and “tolerance” — one day right there