Inexorable

Words have texture and rhythm. I've always loved em and I started using them early on -s-.

Of course, language is endemic to all of us. It finds its way even when deaf or unable to speak (Note to self: Practice ASL.).

Communication has been a specific part of my life for quite a while now. There is acting, writing, and previously preaching and even now public speaking and testimony at the Statehouse and elsewhere for the 2A and other rights.

Words flow and lilt, high and low and paint a mind picture to whatever end is envisioned.

Inexorable.

It's one of my favorite words.

And like every other word it can be a two sided coin.

It means not to be persuaded or moved by entreaty or prayer; to be firm; determined; unyielding; unchangeable; inflexible; relentless.

So it is when it comes to our God given Rights.

I won't be Captain Obvious this time and try to mark them all.

We know them. They flow through us and with us like blood.

Share them with the rights challenged among you.

The Second Amendment does stick out like a sore thumb, at least to those who would enslave us. A thorn is permanently stuck in their collective side.

They are the ones we must oppose, never ending, one step ahead, using initiative and all the gifts we have. Especially truth. And mastery of both subject and strategy and tactic.

For the field of battle is before us and there will be bleeding if they attack us.

Inexorable. Relentless.