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THOSE WHO HUNGER AND THIRST FOR JUSTICE 151stake, naturally it has become a contest that has been corrupted by graft and bribery, and where mightmakes right. Understanding wherein lies the might these days, it is obvious now that the only rule thatapplies to this contest is that which brings victory to Israel and her inhabitants. Rather than allow a levelplaying field to exist, falling back on the confidence that accompanies knowing that the cause for whichthey are fighting is just and knowing that the best man will win, instead the interests of Zionism haveresorted to doing anything necessary to win, no matter how outlandish or unfair. As such, in this battle ofideas and ideologies, the apologists for the state of Israel have demonstrated throughout their history thecomplete absence of respect they possess for any of the precepts governing right and wrong, save forthose that can be successfully co-opted into effecting their own victory. In the application of these corruptedvalues, such individuals will on a daily basis throw sand into the eyes of their opponents, as well as intothe eyes of a watching world community, all in the interest of gaining the upper hand in some fashion.These millions of grains of sand, representing the millions of lies and millions of acts of violence theyhave wrought upon innocent people, have been the building block of the Zionist temple known as Israeland have been used to blind the Christian West into becoming participants in the very same devilishagenda against which their Master had given his life fighting 2,000 years ago. In the information war thatis so vital in keeping Western Christians stupid and lazy, Jewish interests ply the same mechanisms oflying, bribery, blackmail and subterfuge that were the trademarks of their forefathers 20 centuries ago,and Americans, not realizing the depth of their own enslavement, willingly shackle themselvesintellectually and spiritually in their service.No one should be surprised at this, as it has never been asserted that the Zionist propaganda machine isby any means stupid. On a daily basis, this propaganda machine has been able to take the mostfundamental, undeniable pieces of fact and turn them into pretzel knots in such a way that they bear noresemblance to the truth in any form. By so doing, they have succeeded in robbing those under such anenchantment of the ability to follow the direction of good conscience or of an unfettered intellect. Inweaving this enchantment, these masters of deception have manipulated words such as “targeted killing”to avoid the odious implication associated with the word assassination. Young Palestinian children whoare gunned down in cold blood are referred to as “militants,” the bombings of Palestinian school yardsare called “military operations,” and a whole list of other vocabulary phrases that have been molested soas to best serve their own interests.In the midst of this seduction, it is easy to see how the masses will surrender themselves and their humanityto the prostitutes of Judeo ethno-centrism, who have taken the most egregious examples of moral outrageand made them look beautiful. It is a difficult seduction to resist, and so, what I invariably end up doingin the midst of this cacophony of lies is to make my way back to Amir and speak to him. As I said, hisarguments have always made the most sense to me, and in these moments of doubt, I gather my bearingsby talking to him, even if it is only in my thoughts.“Hello, my little friend, how are you? Are you well? Are you happy? Who are your parents? Do you have brothersor sisters? What is your favorite color?And although I cannot hear his responses, I am fairly confident that he can hear my questions, for in mymind’s eye he now exists in the next world and walks in green fields holding the hand of God. For him allis serenity and peace, and he will never again feel the pain that he experienced here on earth when anIsraeli bullet ripped through his tiny head as he stood looking out the window of his home. For him,there are only the sounds of peace and comfort, and he does not remember the shrieks and wailing thatencompassed the last moments of his life in Palestine. And when he is not walking with God, he is