The neurolinguistic programming of children


Their washing from his mind
All correct pretense.
They watch the boy unwind
In mindful dissonance.
Their condescending smiles
Are pleased by this offense.
Their sweet redoubt of shrines
Won’t offer him defense.
His flight or fight response
Probed at his expense.
Their shutting down his mind,
Appealing to his sense,
As well the viewers who,
With hunger for such “news”,
Have offered up their minds,
Fifty million views.

Mark 9:42 – “And whosoever shall offend one of these little ones that believe in me, it is better for him that a millstone were hanged about his neck, and he were cast into the sea.”

Captor’s stare


“What color do you like?”,
Queried Mr. Anderson,
“Yellow, pink, or white?”
Terrorism’s never done,
Until we all admit,
That evil men are everywhere,
With nowhere left to run,
Except into the captors lair.