Friday, January 16, 2026

Dear "Anonymous"...

 Good morning friends!

One thing I love about this blogging community is that it feels like a safe space to express our opinions, talk about our days and just share the ordinary happenings in our lives. But I've noticed that every now and then we get one of "them" infiltrating our space and begging for attention. So today I'm going to give him a little. 


I've often chuckled at the "anonymous" poster that likes to make the rounds on all of our blogs. Have you noticed him? He throws jabs and insults - not just at us, but at the U.S. and all of it's doings.  He will take whatever topic you've written about and somehow weave his tiny minded thoughts about our country into his snarky, little comment. 

I imagine him in a bedroom somewhere or maybe on a ratty old couch, with garbage spread about, like he doesn't know how to clean up or is waiting on a woman to do it for him. 

He has no friends, except his fellow trolls, so he plays video games and watches the news, fueling his hatred of the big, bad United States, all the while cheering on the fake news and hatred going on around the world.

He peruses our blogs, just looking for something to comment on. I guess he's run out of social media accounts he can bother.

But he's there too...especially on Instagram. His fingers are always on the keys, waiting to write that comeback comment on ANYTHING that anyone posts that has an opinion. He throws out the bait, just hoping someone will bite, because he needs the attention. It's all he's got to look forward to.

I often wonder if he gets paid to be mean. Hmmm...some could make a good living off that! I mean, how do you set yourself up with that kind of job? It seems like a lot of people have been hired.😏

Just yesterday I commented on someone's post on social media and about 4 vultures started pecking away on their keyboards, calling me names, insulting me and my faith. You see? They're everywhere. And you know what? They all seem so miserable and pitiful. What a shame.

So today I thought I'd just go ahead and give him some attention, so he doesn't have to beg for it. 

It's just too bad that behind that keyboard, he's too scared to sign his name. I would love to visit his space online and see what his life is all about. But he's not found the courage to do that yet. 

I guess you have to grow up and get brave to open the door for others to find you. 

Poor thing. Maybe he'll grow up someday. Maybe he'll find the Lord and then find the purpose in his life. Maybe one day he'll get off the couch, turn off the fake news and put some clean clothes on. Maybe he'll comb his hair, walk out the door and find a job - a real one. Maybe he'll become a good citizen and his mind will expand and he'll wonder why he ever wasted so much time being a troll. Maybe. I hope he does all of that and more, because life is a one-time chance to live a good one and eternity is a long time to live a bad one. I pray he chooses wisely.


Until Next Time...

Blessings! 


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