Honor such a little word with such great promise... with it, men establish righteous judgment, and nations are framed to the glory of God... With it we bless others and by it, we refresh our souls... Honor, where is it now... how far we have fallen, and how much further will we go.
Men walk among Nations... Some serve righteousness and justice, others serve their own ends. Still, the wicked live among the righteous, their hearts blinded to justice. Justice, however, will prevail for God is not blind. God will not let the wicked define the course of nations nor administer justice for long. Rather, God is patient, waiting for the fruit of man to ripen; that in due season, 'Justice' may be revealed and evil ended.
A people without honor is a nation without justice ... A citadel of the wicked, broken cisterns long empty of any moral authority.
I then went to the White House and asked to see Honor... only to be spurned with laughter and to have secuirty show up with pepper spray.
How strange and disappointing ... Honor could not be found anywhere in our seat of Government.
RA Nelson