Prayer for SuperTUESday

I said it's dark in here.
Zygote's waiting for the light of day at the end of another long tri-term semester. . .

First, near complete NYmedia silence that Steve Job's had been adopted. Only Washington Times pondered the good fortune of consumers everywhere that RoeWade hadn't been legal in the 1950's.

Then, unconstitutional federal demands on faith based employers to pay for employee birth control.  Glaring Constitutional issues aside, I heard no one mention that every birth control pill has in place an ABORTIFACIENT FUNCTION whereby breakthrough pregnancies are ELIMINATED by a chemical obstacle to implantation.

The Pill IS abortion. Dutiful CB's everywhere are unaware that, by following their AMA doctor's orders, they're killing their children.

(How many don't even care? And how many pastor's wives qualify as CB's for telling concerned congregants that the church won't touch controversial issues? Answer: at least one.)

Now, Mr. Santorum has the upper hand. He's exposed the flipper, Romney, and come up smelling rosy.  I am so grateful to God for him, and if I could smell en utero, I'd inhale deeply right now.

Instead, I'll just savor the day I sent him flowers for being the only elected official to take a public stand for sacred marriage. The D.C. florist reported back that it took hours getting through the post 911 Capital security with those.

Last Friday's Wall Street Journal.
Nothing today; they puff Romney
(We zygotes depend on his personal views becoming policy)

And thirdly, thanks to facial expressions like these, Mr. Gingrich can start packing up the farm. . .

[Holy God, have mercy. Save our nation once again. Let down your glory, your eye-opening grace, ((your healing balm of forgiveness for my calling someone a CB)). Lift your curse of blindness from this people and give us a President with the anointing of your Son, our Savior, ChristJesus. - -  Amen.]