Lydia tells me, and posts about it, that Terri Schiavo's dad has passed away. She got it from Wesley Smith.
I can't say I'm surprised. How long would your heart hold out after watching the legal organs of the country you love - the very organs you count on to keep you and yours safe from harm, and to seek redress on your behalf should they not - murder your child? "Judicial homicide," he called it. He gets the last word. Now he can hold his daughter again.
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Thanks, Bill. Even if I believed in Purgatory (and I don't think I do), I'd believe he's had his already. I appreciated what you said about his holding his daughter very much.
"Even if I believed in Purgatory (and I don't think I do)"
...and the judge deliver thee to the officer, and thou be cast into prison. Verily I say unto thee, Thou shalt by no means come out thence, till thou hast paid the uttermost farthing.
But of course I share your hope that he's done with it.
Well, she didn't bite.
Nah. Neither like a fish nor like a tiger.
So enigmatic and elusive. When she wants to be. Maybe I should write about the blight of suburban landscapes.
Now *that* topic might draw out the teeth and claws! :)
She's just a romantic and a softie at heart. See the music video posted at her place.
Oh,you are so right! :-)
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