Crossroads 2026: Pamela Evette On The Move

The times it takes for any of the candidates, or at least one of their less robotic campaign staffers if they have any, to read this long post is much shorter than the introduction to a one-room campaign stop; but it could be the salvation of that campaign as both the whole Land of Egypt and the whole family of Israel were saved from famine because a wise and inspired Pharaoh plucked a wrongly-incarcerated Joseph out of prison, listened to his ideas, and made him second in command over the entire land of Egypt.
Alan Wilson knows me, at least by sight and reputation but his dad was indelibly impressed with my work as early as 1992; and it is time for him to remember me 33 years too later (but better than never) as Pharaoh’s butler remembered him three years late.
Pamela Evette’s predecessor, Henry McMaster, also knows me by sight and reputation although he sometimes listen to his loud-mouthed idiotic in-law Orin Briggs.
Nancy Mace may or may not remember me from when she was co-founder of a then-budding FITSNews.
But I offer myself to all candidates for South Carolina’s governorship and ask each to read for him/herself my 1992 “Cycle Breaker” welfare and medical care reform plan, which had then impressed Congressman Floyd Spence, Governor Carol Campbell, and then-State-Senator Joe Wilson, among others. My “Cycle Breaker” was killed by the then-and-still-ruling DEI clan at USC just as Joseph’s brothers had conspired to kill him so his dreams would die with him.
I want those candidates to let me explain to them how my plan is radically different from anything proposed before or since and how it is still possible and necessary today. I want those candidates to make it a race on who understands my ideas and runs with them fastest, not an auction on who hates foreigners most.
You see: unlike arrogant WASPs and Salafis (who have much more in common with each other than either would ever admit) I do not view the Old Testament as a Hebrew invention or a series of fables and superstitions. Rather, it is all perfectly consistent with modern knowledge of Biology and Ecology. Each of Pharaoh in his royal bed and Joseph on his prison hard floor worried about crop failures and/or cycles of draughts and deluges. And by accepting each other as equal humans, they helped each other invent grain storage which staved off the famine.
And they did not accomplish that by lazy lawyerly words but by energetic scientific works.
Joseph’s first use of his sudden awesome powers was to “go out to survey the Land of Egypt.” That is the first rule of Science: do NOT arm-chair speculate but OBSERVE and MEASURE.
I offer my God-given wonder of an intellect equally to all the candidates though, as a Catholic-educated convert to Christian Orthodoxy, my natural preference is for the one-husband-for-life woman. But I ask the (twice?) divorced woman among the candidates to not make conservatism an auction of who hates foreigners most.
I also fear Alan Wilson’s loyalty to his staff will make him put Hatchet-for-Hire Heather (Weiss) ahead of his county.
Yet, I hope Hatchet-for-Hire Heather remembers and acknowledges that, after I had, thank God and WITHOUT A LAWYER, and in Judge Clifton Newman’s court no less, thwarted Hatchet-for-Hire Heather’s evil scheme to imprison me for 36 years (yes, thirty-six) on criminal charges she more than others KNEW to be FALSE, and we were, after 11:30 pm on Friday, 26 February 2010, retrieving our respective exhibits from the court reporter (there can be appeal where there was no conviction), I asked Hatchet-for-Hire Heather where do the court exhibits go. She gruffly responded “Do not talk to me.” I instinctively replied, “I will talk to you and I will love you.”
I did then love her as my enemy and still do.
But I do not YET forgive her.
In my theology, contrition of the wrong-doer is “a condition precedent” to forgiveness.
Nor, again in my theology, is the victim of the wrong-doer allowed to passively await the wrong-doer’s contrition. We victims are required, indeed that (still in my theology) is the promise we make to God in the Lord’s prayer, to bring the wrong-doer into contrition so we may forgive him/her.
And contrition is NOT mere words. It is actions. It is Zacchaeus’ refund of fourfold that of which he cheated others. It is the “making amends” of the 12-step program. It is the restitution and punitive damages of civil law.
I was impressed by Mrs. Erica Kirk’s reported public forgiveness of her husband’s assassin (I hope that means opposing the death penalty for ALL offenders, including that assassin) and public gratitude to the Hindu Usha Chilukuri Vance’s comforting Mrs. Kirk after the tragedy.
Contemporaneously, the FaceBook post of the truly sweet, smart and studious, Myra Catherine Crosby (aka “Juror 785” and “the egg juror”) noted that yesterday was 2025’s Universal Wives’ Day.
Coptic Orthodox Christians’ wedding invitations in my youth (before they regrettably moved from the spirituality of a Holy Sacrament into the worldliness of a banquet) usually opened by quoting Proverbs 31:10, the implication being the bridegroom was blessed to find a wife of noble character.
Parenthetically, that ideal Old Testament wife is a business woman like Pamela and physically muscular like Nancy.
But I quote Proverbs 31:10-31 (New International Version) and ask the readers to consider that the Bible, in BOTH testaments, makes wisdom (proverbs 31:26) and kindness to the needy/stranger (Proverbs 31:10) basic practices of the believer:
10 A wife of noble character who can find? She is worth far more than rubies.
11 Her husband has full confidence in her and lacks nothing of value.
12 She brings him good, not harm, all the days of her life.
13 She selects wool and flax and works with eager hands.
14 She is like the merchant ships, bringing her food from afar.
15 She gets up while it is still night; she provides food for her family and portions for her female servants.
16 She considers a field and buys it; out of her earnings she plants a vineyard.
17 She sets about her work vigorously; her arms are strong for her tasks.
18 She sees that her trading is profitable, and her lamp does not go out at night.
19 In her hand she holds the distaff and grasps the spindle with her fingers.
20 She opens her arms to the poor and extends her hands to the needy.
21 When it snows, she has no fear for her household; for all of them are clothed in scarlet.
22 She makes coverings for her bed; she is clothed in fine linen and purple.
23 Her husband is respected at the city gate, where he takes his seat among the elders of the land.
24 She makes linen garments and sells them, and supplies the merchants with sashes.
25 She is clothed with strength and dignity; she can laugh at the days to come.
26 She speaks with wisdom, and faithful instruction is on her tongue.
27 She watches over the affairs of her household and does not eat the bread of idleness.
28 Her children arise and call her blessed; her husband also, and he praises her:
29 “Many women do noble things, but you surpass them all.”
30 Charm is deceptive, and beauty is fleeting; but a woman who fears the Lord is to be praised.
31 Honor her for all that her hands have done, and let her works bring her praise at the city gate.

I want Mrs. Kirk to go and PERSONALLY minister to her husband’s assassin as Pope John Paul II (Subito!) went and ministered to his attempted assassin.
And I want to Hatchet-for-Hire Heather to make amends to me by PUBLICLY disavowing her schemes to discredit me and MY intellect, an intellect which dazzled jurists to the point of stating ON TRANSCRIBED RECORDS how “amazed” they are at how “better than most lawyers” I am. I want Hatchet-for-Hire Heather to ACTIVELY campaign for my ideas of making crime investigations more scientific AT THE THRESHOLD and changing prison-pushing sentencing into preventive sentencing.
Thank God, I lived 33 years after the DEI clan at USC tried to kill me and my “Cycle Breaker” dreams, and lived another day after chest tightness to write this post.
God bless the patient and the wise.