Singer Gloria Estefan Hosts Obama, Turns Back on Cuba

So, I’m sitting in my local diner staring at a pair of gorgeous breasts that are hovering over my husband’s face as the twenty year old waitress takes our lunch order. She purrs, “Ready?” I think she just winked at him. He pretends not to notice. I am in the middle of a good story about my wonderful, recent trip to the AZ Freedom Rally II.

After an eternity, the gorgeous, young boobs leave and I resume my tale, ” …the greatest thing about this crucial moment in history is the fact that I am meeting the greatest people on earth…David Saucedo was in jail three years ago…he met Jesus, had an about-face and is now a Christian conservative rapper on the Tea Party Express IV.

His new rapper name is Polatik. He owns a construction company and runs a ministry in Waco, TX. Spending two days with him is like being at a 48 hour Bible study. He can’t stop talking about his new faith, his new life, his recent reading of the Federalist papers and The Constitution, the Bible, his new wife and two babies…one of which has leukemia. Yes, Lianna has leukemia and is getting chemo right now and losing her hair. David is trusting God for her healing. He shows me her picture on his I Phone. He put his life and now, his precious daughter’s life into his Father’s hands. He is vibrant and real and shimmering with enthusiasm for helping others and helping our country get back on track.” I’m glowing just from being near him. Paul nods. We both think about Romans 8:28.

The beautiful 20 year old breasts return and I am distracted from my story again. My husband pretends not to notice the breasts. The owner of the breasts places our food on the table. I notice her third button has been strategically unbuttoned. I clear my throat and continue, “Paul, I sent my letter to the Miami Herald. Do you want to read it?” Paul knows he must pay attention to me so he pushes his plate aside, slowly places his glasses on his nose and reads…

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October 14th, 2010

Dear Gloria Estefan,

Miami is my hometown. When I was born at Hialeah Hospital in 1959, you were 2 years old and moving here from Cuba, to escape Communism. America and its freedom, free enterprise and capitalism gave you the opportunity to become a superstar, to be financially and vocationally successful.

America is now under siege by a Marxist, progressive, leftist, radical, socialist, communist dictator drunk with power. His name is Obama. You invited him to your home on April 15, 2010, for a Democratic fundraiser.

1. His parents were communists. His grandparents were communists. His childhood mentor Frank Davis was a communist.
2. He had “Marxist professors.” He taught a class on Saul Alinsky whose book “Rules for Radicals” is dedicated to Lucifer.
3. His college records are sealed.
4. He claims to be a Christian yet ridicules Scripture, denies Jesus is the only way to salvation, supports partial-birth abortion and attended a church for 20 years pastored by Rev. Jeremiah Wright, who did not teach Christianity but “Black Liberation Theology,” which is Marxism disguised as religion.
5. He is friends with radicals and communists like William Ayers and has appointed many of them to positions of power – Sunstein, Jarrett, Van Jones, etc.
6. He told Joe the Plumber on the campaign trail that his philosophy was to “spread the wealth.” This is a direct quote from “The Communist Manifesto” written by Karl Marx and Fredrich Engels.
7. When he entered office he immediately took over the banks, the auto industry, health care (by bribery) and is intent on ending freedom of speech on the Internet, radio and TV by fees and fines. He is intent on using the myth of human-caused global warming to usurp control over our energy by Cap ‘n Tax, which would limit the number of minutes we take a shower and the kind of light bulbs we use.
8. His arrogant, excessive spending, with his stimulus laws and over-taxation, is destroying our economy, the middle class and our children’s future quality of life.

You had the audacity to invite this communist over to your home to raise money for the Democratic Party, which is controlling Congress and giving him unlimited power to achieve his goal of making our once-free country a welfare state, just like the Cuba you left. You are either uninformed, ignorant or crazy.

Estudio Espanol dos anos en mi escuela secundario, y I think you are loco en la cabeza. I ask my Cuban friends and neighbors what happened to you. Don’t you remember where you came from? Your father in a Cuban communist jail? They shake their heads sadly. You spit on the free country that gave you the American Dream.

I urge you to educate yourself on what is happening in America today. Nov. 2 is the most serious vote of our nation’s history. We will vote in either liberty or tyranny. How can you vote in tyranny when your family and friends risked their lives on rafts to escape it?

I don’t understand you.

Sincerely,

Victoria Jackson (“Saturday Night Live” cast member 1986-1992 because of capitalism/freedom)

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Paul takes his glasses off, places the letter carefully to the side and moves his lunch plate in front of him.

I say, “So, what do you think?” Paul says, “It’s confrontational.”

I am doing all I can to inform my fellow Americans. I spent the first 50 years of my life ignoring the political system. Ignorance is bliss. I awakened to find a horror movie playing out in Washington, D.C. It’s never too late to fix a broken relationship. Let’s vote Nov. 2. Let’s be informed voters, not emotional voters. I’m talking to you, my friends D, M, K, B, B and B. Don’t brag that you have to vote Democrat because you’ve always been a Democrat and will die a Democrat. News flash. The meaning of the word “Democrat” has changed along with the meaning of the word “hot/sexy,” “fat/phat,” “gay/happy” and “Republican.” Everything has shifted left. When you say, “Democrat,” it now means “Socialist/Communist.” “Republican” means “Democrat.” But, forget labels. Care about facts, reality, truth and the future of our children.

Our waitress returns with our check and I force my eyes to look past her cleavage and into her eyes. I smile and realize there is a soul under that chest and… she is a potential conservative voter.