“Sir Lancelot…Where Art Thou?”

by Lady J. Coulter

I weep for my country tonight and the American way of life. When I push against health care…Cap & Trade pops out on the opposite side. If I push that back then the Federal Reserve does something stupid. Push against that and the “impostor President” steals control of our money. Push again and the EPA comes out with new regulations on breathing! Push that and out pops raising the national credit limit. When does it end? What can we do? When is Lancelot coming to save the maiden in distress?

I have done everything that I can think of to tell people the truth…but they prefer the lie! I’ve tried logic, civility, common sense, ranting, and pleading but no one listens. Do they not love this country? Freedom? Or do they just not care?

I look around me at the people here and I lose hope. I have cried almost every day out of frustration and sorrow. These people seem to want to live in a communist country. It doesn’t phase them that they will be required to live under the same ridiculous laws that they are encouraging the fanatics in D.C. to enact.

And when I see how our spineless elected officials behave in Congress, I just want to puke! I get so angry! Where are our leaders? Why are they not charging Obama and his cronies with abuse of power or even treason? It is obvious that our country is headed for financial ruin with these policies that they are rushing through the House and Senate! What does it take to get these people to take action? They even know that he is not a legitimate president and yet they do nothing!

Where are the Patriots who would rather die than live under a narcissistic King? Where are the real men that made this country great? Where are our heroes? My knight in shining armor? Lancelot…save us!

May God grant us the wisdom to discover right, the will to choose it, and the strength to make it endure.

A man who fears nothing is a man who loves nothing; and if you love nothing, what joy is there in your life?

This is the heart of Camelot, not these stones, not these timbers, these palaces and towers. Burn them all and Camelot lives on, because it lives in us. Camelot is a belief that we hold in our hearts.