MJ…Stop Arguing With the Trump Fake Christians

Actually, I’m somewhat embarrassed I was stupid enough to even reply to the three angry Trump fake Christians who posted on my blog this past weekend regarding my Matt Gaetz comments.

That’s totally on me. I should have ignored them. I should have taken the high ground and just let it go. If I suggested to these people 2 + 2 = 4 … they’d insist I’m a radical left liberal with a Marxist agenda. That’s on me. Totally on me for being stupid enough to engage with these people. I should have known better. Lesson learned.

Trying to address stupid in Oklahoma at this jucture is pointless and I need to come to terms with that fact. I need to be better. I’m better than what I allowed myself to be with these three humans.

And, hey..btw Clay Bennett, please don’t fire me from my own domain. Good lord.

I was at Dr. Showalter’s office yesterday for a fairly critical consultation on my prospects for continuing to be a Stage 4 cancer survivor. As I sat in the waiting room looking around at other cancer patients… I kind of teared up a little bit just thinking about the journey. Where I was a little over two years ago…how tough the journey back has been, and how proud I am of how far I’ve come from what in essence was ground zero for me.

Lombardi once said, “Sometimes…winning isn’t everything. It the fact you’ve given the ultimate inside of yourself to reach the goal.” Coach Lombardi would be proud of me right now. I’ve already won regardless how this ends for me. I bet Brent Venables would trade places with me right now.

Yesterday was the perfect day for me to reset and nudge myself back where I need to be spiritually moving forward.

As I was standing in front of the elevator waiting to go home…someone from behind grabbed me and said, “Hey…how come you didn’t stop and talk to me?” It was Charity.

I said, ” I didn’t want to bother you. I figured I was starting to become a pain in the ass.”

She said, ” No way. I love talking to you. It’s never a bother.”

Then she said, ” So…how’d it go?”

I answered, ” Some of it was really good, some of it not quite as good.”

She then asked, ” What does that mean?”

“It means, uh….. if you were in Vegas betting my over/under you might be good taking 70, but maybe not as good taking 72.5”

She said, “Nah…you’re a fighter. Don’t sell yourself short.”

I hugged her and said, “Thanks. You’re a real friend.”

She said, “Likewise. See you next time, right?”

“Absolutely.”

So you know..it’s like God was sending me various messages yesterday via Charity. Like you know…always take the time to live every day to its fullest in the most positive manner possible. While at the same time realizing that I did the polar opposite on Sunday by wasting my time talking to people who had already made up their mind on me without really knowing me at all.

I feel like I’m back on the right path again.

Have a beautiful Tuesday.

Mike J