One of the greatest life lessons I’ve learned is not to sweat the things I can’t directly control. Not to believe happiness comes from a possession I don’t yet have.
What if Jihad means we can never have our peace in Israel? What if there is literally no acceptable accommodation we can make with our enemies? What if the only thing they’d accept is our subjugation as Dhimmis, and we’ll never do that again?
I believe I can find happiness if I stop believing we can fix the lives of people who hate us and teach their kids to hate us. I just don’t care about them enough to risk my life or the lives of those I love.
If they can drop the hate I’ll review. Without that I’m going to not blame our side one iota. I’m sorry if you think differently, I’ve read your stuff. I just think you’re wrong.
There are some who think that if we treat the Arabs just a little bit better they’ll stop beating us.
I’ve heard the same crappy advice given to beaten spouses.
We don’t need to be a beaten spouse any more.
