Trading Up

"Opportunity is missed by most people because it is dressed in overalls and looks like work."

~ Thomas A. Edison

Everyone in the market knows by now that new jobs are hard to come by. In these inflationary times, belt-tightening companies make do with current staff at best or huge layoffs at worst. The meteoric rise of AI doesn't help the employment dilemma. Numerous entry level jobs, even mid-level jobs, in all business sectors have been eliminated by the implementation of AI. 

So, what do the high school students of 2026 look ahead to when planning their post-graduation education? I think it's time to resuscitate the lucrative alternative to the crushing debt of today's often useless college degrees. I'm referring to jobs in "The Trades."

Careers in the trades span a dizzying array of industries: construction, energy, aviation, transportation, and mining are but a few. Armed with a high school diploma, a young worker can begin on-the-job training and earn a livable salary. The opportunity to advance and increase income is built into trade jobs, and the high need and demand for these jobs ensures employment security for the foreseeable future.

Think about it. We need skilled workers who can understand, build, repair, and manage the many facets of our modern societal infrastructure. My grandchildren leap to mind, all of them Lego wizards as preschoolers. What amazing electricians, avionics technicians, or construction supervisors they would make!

I'm not dissing college; my kids and I all have bachelor's degrees. College has its place, despite today's ridiculous price tag and often vacuous course offerings. But today is a new and different time in the job market, with specialized technical skills in pressing demand.

Today's high school graduate can go on to college for several years, often incurring formidable student loan debt along with uncertain job prospects. Or they can jump right into a position in the trades and soon begin earning serious money in a stable job. That sounds like a good trade to me.

Wood jointer at work

Better Word Needed

The prudent see danger and take refuge, but the simple keep going and pay the penalty.

~ Proverbs 27:12

Way back in college, my professor of Advanced Expository Writing distributed a cheat sheet to the class as a reference for all of his editing acronyms. There were too many to remember, but one I learned and still remember all these years later was this: BWN. "Better word needed."

Every politician and pundit railing against the Democrat Socialists of America (DSA) victories use the word "crazy" to describe the candidates. No. Drop the talking points. There is a better word to define what's happening in our elections. That word is "evil."

The DSA is flat-out dangerous to our nation. The party members mean us ill; they are not even pretending differently anymore. If the DSA win enough elections, each and every American will suffer directly. A few of their stated goals are the destruction of our government, the elimination of our law enforcement professionals, and the theft of our property for redistribution.

That's not crazy. That's evil.

There are no links to DSA election victors in this post. I won't give the DSA any assist whatsoever. Their candidates will lie as needed to gain power; and when they obtain it, they will crush us. That is what communists do. Just as any "socialist" tyrant throughout the centuries has done. If history was taught anymore, voters would know that.

And while on the topic of needing better words, there is nothing democratic about the DSA. They are communists. Communism thrives on envy and resentment; it is evil. Like everything communist, the DSA name is a lie. They are not the Democratic Socialists of America; the DSA are actually the Communists of America. Communism is evil, not "crazy." 

Make no mistake, the DSA are not "crazy." They know exactly what they are doing; they are evil. The better word needed in all commentary describing the DSA is "Communist."

Death Has No Power

 I can do all things through him who strengthens me.

~ Philippians 4:13

I had never heard of Fr. Mark Beard until after he died. One day on Instagram, one of his homily clips popped up in my feed, and I was captivated. Now I follow him online and rarely go a day without watching his daily message.

Father Mark Beard of Louisiana was a passionate priest, a fiery preacher, and a Catholic influencer without peer. Since his tragic death in a car crash three years ago, his online presence has grown exponentially. His presence was so charismatic that, in the wake of his death, untold numbers of his social media followers have either embraced or returned to the Catholic Church after watching and listening to his electrifying homilies.

That fact in itself is remarkable enough. But the surprising story of his pathway to priesthood is even more astounding. A worldly businessman immersed in managing the operations of his father's company, Mark Beard was not the religious type. He liked cars, clothes, and girlfriends. A trip to the Marian shrine in Medjugorje changed his life and gave the modern world one of its most effective Catholic evangelists. 

In the documentary, A Life Well Lived, Fr. Mark relates his story in his own entertaining southern style. He could tell a story as well as he could deliver a homily, with humor, sincerity, and stark truth. You can find the show on YouTube; at less than half an hour, it's well worth your time to watch.

There's a Facebook page for him, and Instagram has a tribute posted today in honor of the 3-year anniversary that contains several clips from his homilies. The man was a riveting speaker, a truly gifted teacher in the bold and fearless manner of St. Paul. Fr. Mark's parishioners still mourn him, and there is a movement stirring to research the long process towards his sainthood. 

If you want a case of the chills, watch this clip from his last homily, mere days before he was killed. He talks about our judgment after death. I don't know how many times I've watched it, but it still makes the hair on the back of my neck rise up, knowing how close he stood to that "nanosecond" of death.

As difficult as it is to suddenly lose such a dynamic force for good, there is so much more good resulting from Fr. Beard's death. Even in our depraved times, with all the evils social media can and does advance, Fr. Mark's spiritual work continues to expand and grow long past his earthly presence. It's a heavenly reminder to us that goodness can always find a footing and flourish.

A snippet from one homily - No one's falling asleep in church!

At Our Expense

 That one may smile, and smile, and be a villain

~ Hamlet 1:5

If you are a network news viewer and expected coverage of Anthony Fauci's diary dump over the weekend, you're still in the dark. Quite intentionally, it is safe to assume, the networks omitted all mention of Fauci's self-congratulatory diary entries.

Fauci's legacy media acolytes aren't about to provide a clue as to his conceited duplicity. For a very small man, Fauci's ego is enormous. Miranda Devine of The New York Post provides a glimpse into the man's staggering self-regard. 

As Devine reports, Fauci raves about "much praise" for him and how it was "highly flattering." All this while children were shut out of their schools, small businesses were forced to close and often go bankrupt, and families were isolated from each other.

While Fauci was busy congratulating himself in his private musings for his newfound celebrity, countless numbers of our elderly loved ones were dying alone in hospitals and nursing homes. One of them was my own mother.

Near the close of her article, Devine quotes the well-known biblical verse from Proverbs 16:18: Pride goes before destruction, a haughty spirit before a fall. We who suffered in so many ways under Fauci's deceptions can only hope and pray that we may see some manner of justice. 

The Threat is Real

Today in Washington D.C., the U.S. Secretary of State Marco Rubio convened an international assembly of world leaders. The topic? A Ministerial on the International Resurgence of Far-Left Political Terrorism.

The goal? Unity of the civilized world in cooperation with the United States to destroy what Rubio calls "this encroaching darkness," "a poisonous resentment," and "a distinctive and unique evil." Rubio spares nothing in defining the soul-crushing despair of life under communist totalitarianism.

Rubio's family escaped the brutality of communist Cuba; he has full knowledge of what he speaks. Furthermore, many of the nations represented in his audience remember the communist horrors of previous decades that he recounts in his address. Many countries are suffering the current onslaughts of far-left political terrorism, as are we.

I doubt we will see this event covered on any of the alphabet networks. Media acquiescence is part of the far-left's grand global plan. I recommend you make time to watch today's remarks by Secretary of State Marco Rubio, White House Deputy Chief of Staff Stephen Miller, and Treasury Secretary Scott Bessent in their entirety. We've reached the moment of urgency to defend our nation's principles.

Apathy is the best friend of aspiring tyrants. Education on the perils we face is civilizational armor against that enemy. It's time to suit up.

Secretary of State Marco Rubio ~ A Voice in the Wilderness

Worth Reflection

"You can vote your way into communism, but you have to shoot your way out."

~ multiple attributions

We're hearing so much these days about the "Democratic Socialists" gaining political ground. As one who had family members who ran and escaped from Stalin's tanks with the clothes on their backs, I've heard the first-hand accounts of what happens under "socialism" morphed into "communism." Their stories painted a frightening portrait.

"Democratic Socialist" has such a softer ring to it than the "Marxist" or "Communist" descriptions. But in keeping with the facts of Marxist theory, the gentler moniker is a lie, meant to lull us little people into enough complacency to accept government bondage. "Socialism" is the keystone into this prison. Once in full power, the elite "Socialists" slam the gate, lock it, and rule "the masses" with impunity.

Don't take my word; read some history on this topic. Or simply read today's article on RealClearPolitics by Katrina Lantos Swett, "What Would My Father Say to America?" Read Victor Davis Hanson's article from July 7, dismantling the "embittered rant" of New York City's Mayor Mamdani. Education on the danger we are facing is indispensable in arming ourselves for the inevitable fight ahead.

The Marxist playbook never varies. Communism is a lie that tears down the status quo with false promises of a life free of responsibility and filled with free benefits and benevolent security. In reality, it is a totalitarian dictatorship. You think Donald Trump is a dictator? Funny! Look at the abuse the president suffers daily in the media. In a communist system, any media personality or protest leader who criticized the head of government would be off the air--and in the ground--the next day. 

In the span of a mere two generations, immigrants in America have devolved from a feeling of sincere gratitude to an over-sized sense of entitlement. Americans born and raised in the USA know only the theory, not the practice, of socialism and/or communism. It sounds so easy, so fair, so desirable; it is meant to appeal to those who are ignorant of the hard facts. What native-born American today has endured true privation? Our unprecedented comforts and liberties in this country serve to advance the lie of communism. Simply put, as a population we are spoiled and ignorant of the peril we are in.

If newcomers or longtime residents don't like our system, they are free to leave at any time, a freedom not afforded in many other countries. With socialists and outright communists increasingly gaining political ground in the US, leaving sooner is advisable.

But of course, this being the United Stated, you are free to stay and enjoy the government's confiscation of your private property--for starters.

Something to think about...

Through Other Eyes

Aside from mentioning the incredulity of overseas guests at air conditioning cooling interiors everywhere, I'm behind the curve on this story. In celebrating USA 250 I must not overlook the genuinely happy reactions of the World Cup's foreign visitors to the American way of life. From the plethora of snacks in every grocery store to free coffee and soda refills at restaurants, our guests were amazed at the freedom, abundance, and generosity of the USA.

In our currently troubled times, their delighted reactions are a timely reminder of the countless gifts we have and take for granted. It's up to us Americans to be sure we keep them.

An Italian World Cup visitor celebrates free soda refills.

Thoughts on USA's 250th Anniversary

Friendly Warning

You're free to leave if you disapprove;

We don't mind your right to move.

We love it here, we'd never go

To any other land we know.

But if you're here, respect our home;

Leave our laws and our ways alone.

If you mean us harm, we will stand tall;

Don't push your luck on that at all.

This country is for all who've learned

That liberty is dearly earned.

We respect, and honor too,

All those who've died for us--and you.

We pray this anniversary,

In God We Trust to keep us free.

Happy birthday, USA

Be Worthy of Ourselves

 “On you depend the fortunes of America. You are to decide the important question, on which rest the happiness and liberty of millions yet unborn. Act worthy of yourselves.”

~ Dr. Joseph Warren, American Patriot, 1741-1775

Read Act Worthy of Yourselves at RealClearPolitics

Made in America

 He ain't prejudiced, he's just, made in America.

~ Toby Keith

On this date in 1916, my father was born. In his life experience, he was completely different from the dad Toby Keith describes in his hit song Made in America. 

My father was a city boy. As far as I know, he never once sat on a tractor. He didn't have a tattoo, and he certainly wasn't handy with tools (Mom did better with those). One of his lifelong regrets was his rejection from the military, specifically US Navy Officer Training school, due to an issue with his eyesight. A devoted Roman Catholic, his book was the Douay-Rheims Catholic Bible, not the King James version.

Despite these significant contrasts to the heartland farmer portrayed in Made in America's lyrics, "my old man" and Toby's were similar in more significant ways.

Both men were dedicated family men who loved God and the USA. Once in my teens I was watching a WWII movie with my father. In one battle scene, the American flag bearer falls to the ground. Dad literally yelled at the television set, "Somebody pick up the flag!" I remember that moment because it was so uncharacteristic of my father to react so forcefully.

Dad was ahead of his time in his political views. He considered Franklin D. Roosevelt "the worst president ever" because he had "socialized the country." With the ongoing explosion of the American welfare state, I believe time has proven him right. Dad was a staunch Republican who was convinced the Vietnam conflict was an enormous error. At the time, that was a shocking stand for a conservative.

Sixty years ago, I also remember him objecting to the United States "still paying Europe's bills." In 1965, 20 years post-war, he felt those countries should be making more of an effort to be self-sufficient. I can't imagine what he would say today on that topic.

Good fathers within the USA can come from many different worlds. Their daily life, opinions, traditions and customs can vary widely, but they share the same deeply rooted values that built our country. As it states on our national currency, E pluribus unum; out of many, one. And all of them, made in America.

From the YouTube video