Glenn – No Beauty In The Beast – Israel Without Her Mascara

154THOSE WHO HUNGER AND THIRST FOR JUSTICEWhether he knows it or not, Amir has become one of my best friends, if indeed not my very best friend.His gift to me cannot be measured nor compared to any other I have received in this life. Besides breakingthe spell under which I have been held captive with regards to understanding the politics of my country’sinvolvement in the Middle East, in addition he has led me to discover something of even more importance.In considering the weight of his arguments, I discovered this thing in me, deep down there, that I hadforgotten about through the many years of this unnatural sleep. It is easy to forget about this thing calledthe soul, since it has been one of the greatest casualties resulting from this assault on humanity known asZionism. As much as this beast has grown in power and in viciousness by feasting on the blood of theinnocents whom it has slaughtered in the Middle East, with equal voraciousness it has feasted on theblood of men’s souls. It has been one of the main objectives of the Zionist agenda in the Christian West(and more so in America) to slaughter this thing that brings humanity to the masses, this “targeted killing”that has left almost an entire civilization bereft of compassion, pity, or justice. The reason for such aprogram of assassination is easy to understand, since it has been the human soul and all its precepts of lifethat have served as the one impediment to realizing the complete conquest of mankind and his existence.As such, the human soul, with its sense of right and wrong which enables it to recognize that shootingchildren for sport is murder, and that wiping out an entire race of people is an abomination before theeyes of the Almighty, has been targeted for extermination as well. The Zionist agenda, in its methodicalapplication of doing violence to the soul of humanity, has succeeded in corrupting the Christian Westinto becoming a pitiless, bloodthirsty, ghoulish race of people willing to fight and die for the state ofIsrael, exactly as is taking place now. The Christian West, too stupid by now to recognize the war that isand has been waged against it, does not see the fangs on this beast. It does not hear the snarling orgrowling that erupts when this beast finds itself in the presence of the same compassion and justice thatare supposed to be the lifeblood of Christian civilization. And having become blind and deaf to theserealities, the members of the Christian West have themselves become prisoners in this holocaust calledthe Zionist agenda, and whose number will shortly be called up, as it has for all those who are listed as themain course in this feast of humanity.And so, in discovering this thing, this soul, I found a treasure that I did not know existed, with moreriches and wealth in it than I could possibly imagine having over the course of a million lifetimes. Inallowing the humanity of Amir’s reasoning to bypass the spiritual and intellectual censorship that hadbeen imposed upon me, I discovered the treasure of my own humanity, buried under the mounds ofcomplacency and carelessness that had been heaped over it on a daily basis for decades. In coming tounderstand the same Golden Rule often repeated yet poorly considered, I became rich by its gold, and asI imagined myself in his shoes, living what he lived and seeing what he saw, I finally came to be one ofthose who hunger and thirst for justice.Amir Ayyad has not only made me a survivor, but indeed a soldier. Recognizing that I was robbed of mybirthright, the right of all human beings to nurture the better side of their natures and to ameliorate thebeast that dwells within them, I have became a warrior in reclaiming this birthright. In this war that hasbecome the bonfire of human virtues, where pity, justice, and compassion are hunted down and slaughteredin the same manner as are the children of Khan Younis, I came to understand the unseen depths of thiswar that have penetrated the lives of all peoples in existence today. Such an individual, living in theZionist outpost called America who realizes that he has become the hunted, and by being the hunted hasjoined the ranks of those whose blood stains the soil of a land that was once holy, in that moment herealizes that he too must join in this fight alongside the others who hunger and thirst for justice.For me, I will guard this last spark of humanity that was rescued from the jaws of death, rescued from thisbeast known as the Zionist agenda by the heroism of a boy named Amir Ayyad. How long such a dangerous