What Will a Muslim Invasion Look Like?

One of the tramp steamers leaving for Italy from Libya. And everyone is taken in by the loving Europeans…..
The next step is a Muslim Europe and the do gooders just can’t see it !!!”

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Planned Parenthood Abortionist Admits She Alters Baby’s Position To Harvest Intact Heads – Breitbart

http://www.breitbart.com/big-government/2015/10/27/planned-parenthood-abortionist-admits-alters-babys-position-harvest-intact-heads/

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Six-Day-Old Baby ISN’T Really a Person

New York Appeals Court Rules Murderer Not Guilty Because Six-Day-Old Baby ISN’T Really a Person https://t.co/jxMERrNeuK

— Patrick Madrid Show (@PMadridShow) October 27, 2015

Thousands of Migrants Are Crossing the Balkans on Foot

On October 17, Hungary closed its border with Croatia, blocking thousands of refugees still traveling from Mediterranean landing points to central and northern European countries. An estimated 58,000 migrants have arrived in Slovenia over the last week alone.

Source: Thousands of Migrants Are Crossing the Balkans on Foot

“Freedom the Way the Founding Fathers Intended”

Awakening

You stretch before me
In wondrous expanses.
Where are your limits, O Lord?
Where the measure
That contains Your domain?

The ethereal sky,
Hugging the mountains,
Kissing earth,
And spilling love across its plains,
Proclaims a God of beauty.

Hidden,yet revealed,
In the minuscule and mighty,
You peer from clouds
That radiate streams of Your glory.

You walk the waters,
Stride across mountains,
Blow like desert sands,
Seamlessly knitting terrain,
Texture, color, and contour
In organic harmony,
To announce Your Presence.

A world of darkness
Awakens each morning,
From its chrysalis,
As hope and promise courts
The sons and daughters of Man.

Quarried, cut and polished,
A darkened crystal,
Receives Your Light.
The soul of Man,
Focuses Your splendor,
And by grace,
You shine out in creations’ purpose.

Your Just Sun, O Father,
Crosses the great divide,
To shine on a "no one",
And "no people"
To stretch before the angels
The measure of Your Mercy.

Copyright 2014 Joann Nelander