DUPLICITY

To be honest, I don’t think Donald Trump, the best—or the beast, depending which side you’re upon—will be easily trampled under foot by Ms. Hillary Clinton comes election time for the Americans.  I say this because people know no one can predict exactly how US voters think in general.  They are an eccentric race, one day they vote for humans, next day they chose an animal.

What if on Election Day the grumbling Yankees think of Granny Hillary but vote for Grumpy Trumpy?  If that happens, time to go, Bebe, let’s all swim to China, here comes Warhead-1, Donald’s courtesy.

Why?  It’s because we are branded by Donald, not related to Ronald McDonald, as a terrorist country among places in the world classified as independent.  If that is so, let’s band together, dear countrymen, help me find that liar who labeled the Philippines as the only Christian nation this side of the continent.

But wait, let’s be frank, man, who do you think is a real liar between Trump and that labeling someone?  If Donald believes our country is haven of terrorists, why is he building Trump Tower in Makati’s land?  Well, if we peace-loving Filipinos are defined by the word “felicity,” Donald Trump can’t be refined by any word because of his duplicity.

So, you see now when ambition, greed and net proceeds grip the heart of an individual?  Trump is a businessman, he’ll war with us, but if we buy his arms he’ll fill our arsenal.  That’s why he’s not only hated by the great wall-fearing Mexicans.  Trump is outrageously despised even by his fellow Republicans.

I can imagine Abraham Lincoln, the Greatest Republican perhaps, seething in his grave likewise.  He could not believe his beloved party has been gate-crashed by Mr. Naughty rather than Mr. Nice.

Even Christ during His ministry, would easily get angry with people who practice duplicity, or they who say one thing and doing another:  The hypocrites, who “appear beautiful outward, but are within full of dead men’s bones, and of all uncleanness” like a “whited sepulchre” (Matthew 23:27).

Same with me, I was no different yesterday:  I too was a wretched one who loved hypocrisy.   But I’m so grateful to the Lord God of mercy He didn’t let me remain blind for long:  Now, I see.