My Glenn Beck is Gone
My heart is broken. The man who helps me to hear the voices in my head is gone. How will I hear God speak to me? Through whose ears will God’s message come? How will I find another telepath for our forefathers’ thinking about America?

I’m distraught.
Glenn Beck is leaving Fox News. The shine on that great network is gone. And so is my sanity.
"I am going to leave this program later this year, but I am not leaving Fox, and I will explain at the end of the program," Beck said yesterday. "There is much more important news than 'what's the big fat chunky guy on TV going to do in his future?' This show has always been about our country's future."
…Exactly my point. And this future, thanks to Beck, is scary. How could you, Beck, fire us up and dump us? Do you want Obama to swallow us?
"I thought that I had something important to share. I really thought that if I could prove my case that something wicked this way was coming...America would listen. And they have," Beck concluded.
Yes. We listened. But why leave us now? Who will take our hands and guide us through the valley of Obamadeath? Why not wait until 2012 when we shall return him to Kenya where he belongs? Why, Prophet Beck?
"Paul Revere did not get up on the horse and say, 'I'm going to do this for the rest of my life,'" Beck said. "He got off the horse and fought in the revolution."
Yes, a revolution. That sounds good. When? Where? What armor should I bring?
"We will find each other," Beck told us, his faithful audience. "I'm developing other content for Fox...I will continue to tell the story, and I'm going to be showing you other ways for us to connect. But I have other things to do."
I don’t like the “other things to do” part. There is no other thing to do. This is urgent. This is an emergency. We have to stop him before he destroys our beloved country.





