I Can Only See Red

I can only see red. Yesterday I read on Debka that more than 150,000 Arabs assembled in Gaza City to celebrate the founding of Hamas. The fiends put on a morbid show where they paraded a man dressed as Gilad Shalit before the crowd, a man who mockingly begged his captors in Hebrew, "I miss my Ima & Abba." Only Amalek can orchestrate such pornographic theatre.

I want Gaza to drown in Napalm and burn until next Ramadan. I'm hard-wired that way. I can't stand to see the satanists of Amalek taunt the parents of this soldier of Israel (May G-d Save Him!) which is tantamount to taunting the Almighty. This incredible desecration of G-d's name is only rivaled by the nauseating apathy and inaction of an Israeli government that feeds its Jews on a daily basis to the enemy.

Perhaps we can find a modicum of comfort from the words that the prophet Samuel delivered to the King of the Amalekites, Agag, before hewing him into so many pieces. The collective punishment of Amalek will occur and it will be total. And when it happens, Michael Melchior can choke on his gorge. May we merit to see G-d's vengeance with our own eyes.

In the meantime, I can only see red.