JOURNALISTS, STOP WANTING TO BE RIGHT…

Good morning to the world OF JOURNALISTS! May this be a true good morning, may light flood your minds, minds that for far too long have become hardened while engaging in cheap, second-rate scaremongering.

I am not here to offend you, no, never, never, never. Since I follow you with the greatest attention, my life unfolds within the walls of my beautiful home, which God, through my own hard work, has given me. I follow you, OR RATHER, I FOLLOW the world day and night, because the hours I sleep are very few, no, but extremely few. I have had satellite dishes installed so that I can follow my world even better.

I am here to beg you to change professions, wherever your own profession has become too tight a fit for you. Better to be a good worker than a bad engineer. And here, for the moment, I want to stop, because I would have far too many things to say. But let us take one thing at a time.

Throughout my life, I have always given priority to duty. To me, one day is the same as another. Holidays mean very little to me if I have not first done everything I had to do, right to the very end. That, for me, is a true celebration: when I know that I have not only done what needed to be done for today, but have even managed to do a little for tomorrow as well.

Do you know why I am telling you this? For far too long now, I have been witnessing the decline of duty. Yes, yes, yes, I said that very well. In this miserable society, there is a decline of duty. Everyone demands their rights, but they have forgotten that, before anything else, comes DUTY!!

Forgive me for my moral lesson, but God entrusted this role to me and I think, I hope, no, because I know perfectly well that throughout my life, before anything else, duty has always and only reigned! Forgive me for repeating the word.

How many billions of times have I heard you say: LATER! In my family, I often heard people say it… LATER, and it gnawed at my stomach and my guts. I cannot tell you how many times I swallowed my liver too, like a toad I could not digest. It stayed there for months and months.

All this to tell you: be kind, no, but be aware that things cannot go on like this. So watered down. For you, everything has simply become normal.

When I watch and listen, with all that noise in my ears, to what is being said, no, but shouted in your television debates, I think… nobody seems to know that part of good manners. And if someone dares to enforce it, they are immediately silenced, no, but drowned out by even louder shouting.

You are troglodytes, you are ill-mannered people who want, at all costs, to be RIGHT.

BUT YOU MUST NOT BE RIGHT….. YOU MUST….. REASON! AND HERE AN ENTIRE SEA OF REFLECTION OPENS UP!

THIS IS YOUR TRUE TASK…. TO REASON.

INVESTIGATIONS MUST BE CONDUCTED WITH CALM AND REFLECTION, AS WELL AS ACCOMPANIED BY A GREAT DEAL OF REASONING.

WHAT HAPPENS INSTEAD?

Every blessed day you repeat the same things and, if by some missed stroke of bad luck you discover one tiny dot more, there, there, there, the dogs are unleashed, competing to see who can bark the loudest.

Now I will stop here, with the hope that we may meet in the most peaceful way possible and reason together, with EDUCATION AND RESPECT.

IF THAT SHOULD NOT BE THE CASE, then my level of dialectical argument will know no bounds, I promise you.

SO LEARN TO REASON… INVESTIGATE DEEPLY AND THEN REASON.

ONLY GOD KNOWS THE TRUTH. REMEMBER THAT AT EVERY MOMENT OF YOUR LIFE AND PROFESSION, WHATEVER PROFESSION IT MAY BE.

THERE IS A NEED FOR REASONING. YOU HAVE LOST THE LIGHT OF THAT.

I TRUST IN GOD TO ENLIGHTEN YOU AND LEAD YOU TOWARD A BETTER WORLD. I THANK YOU ONCE AGAIN TODAY FOR LISTENING TO ME. BECAUSE I KNOW THAT MANY OF YOU DO LISTEN TO US, AND YOU WILL NOT REGRET IT!! THANK YOU FROM MY HEART.

AMEN, NO, BUT HALLELUJAH, YES, YES, YES.