Ah, yes, ‘me the people’. This is a copy of The Bill of Rights. The first one is in The National Archives in our nation’s capital. I am convinced that you could take the real document, or for that matter, a work of art like a Kandinsky or a Turner, hang it on a wall in the dining area of a McDonald’s off I-70 and nobody would ever know the difference. Hiding in plain sight can sometimes bring the greatest anonymity. Just ask ex-crime lord of South Boston, Whitey Bulger. He lived an active on-the-run lifestyle in California for nearly two decades. Back to the bill. #3 appeals to me. I’ll not quarter any soldiers in my home … unless they are willing to grab a paint brush and get to it. #10 allows me the right to have or do something that doesn’t fall under the purview of the United States or the state where I live, Indiana. I’m not sure what is left after all the other amendments and tax law, presidential decrees, restrictions passed by the many regulatory commissions that nose into your home, car, dvr, wallet, coffee order, movie viewing, electronic mail, internet history, medical background, and thisthat or theother. If you have an idea of anything not covered by our massive federal government, please pass it along. This print is headed down south, about a mile or so, for a young’in to buy at Goodwill and hang on his wall. Perhaps we are talking future Chief Justice.
1 Peter 2:13-17 Be subject for the Lord’s sake to every human institution, whether it be to the emperor as supreme, or to governors as sent by him to punish those who do evil and to praise those who do good. For this is the will of God, that by doing good you should put to silence the ignorance of foolish people. Live as people who are free, not using your freedom as a cover-up for evil, but living as servants of God. Honor everyone. Love the brotherhood. Fear God. Honor the emperor.