Nithya Raman: Wealthy Hypocrite and Out of Touch
"So I woke up this morning to a sound of commotion outside my window and I looked out the window, and I realized that there were people setting up what was, I think a fake encampment, like a homeless encampment outside of my house...I have two little kids. They didn't see it, luckily, this morning...But you know, I feel bad that I'm even subjecting them to that at all."
Yowsa! Nithya Raman thought her wealthy enclave would be protected from the misery which the Democratic Party peddles to the rest of us.
That being said, I did not realize that she was of the Christian faith! I applaud her! She is a "it will not come nigh thee" Christian! Golf clap, please!
"A thousand will fall at thy side and ten thousand at thy right hand, but it will not come nigh thee."
Psalm 91:7 (KJV)
If reading the prior verse - because scripture must be read in context - we can close the loop.
"Nor for the pestilence that walketh in darkness; nor for the destruction that wasteth at noonday."
I am not suggesting that human beings are pestilence. All humans deserve the gift of dignity. Respect is earned. But dignity is the gift we offer to our fellow traveler based on our character. So training regarding dealing with the homeless must include policies which preserve the dignity of man, whilst taking into account the desperation of those cast onto our streets. But it must also be remembered that the taxpayer... the property owner... the responsible soul... must be afforded the same gift.
Tolerance for rampant homelessness? It morphs into a societal pestilence. And at the tipping point, we can observe the destruction that wastes the human frame as these individuals are seated inside their encampments, spilling out onto the sidewalks, shooting drugs into their scarred veins, defecating on the sidewalks and causing general mayhem as they crowd together and develop a TASC imprint. (Tribal Animal Survival Culture).
My hope is that Nithya Raman will observe a growing TASC population in full view of her children. May they be rowdy, untamed, unrestrained. Ladder up the foliage and hill to her fortress from reality. And with a little luck, her children will peek out the window and receive an early education in procreation. At noonday. As they eat lunch.
Because damn it, Nithya. We are not buying what the Democrats are selling. Not any longer.
https://www.dailymail.com/news/article-15856961/Nithya-Raman-homeless-camp-protest-outside-home.html
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