LeBron Thoughts at Long Last
Having mulled it over a bit more, it’s time to weigh in on the “King James” ordeal, yes, a full 6 months after his “heartfelt” departure. After all, it seems his face appears incessantly on all 150 of my Direct tv stations, not that Nike really has any business running commercials on the Travel Channel other than to ruin my afternoon, so I might as well get it off my chest. To quote the original King James, the book not the basketball player, the departure sounds eerily similar to the following scripture, Ezekiel 16:17, “Thou hast also taken thy fair jewels of my gold and my silver, which I had given thee, and madest to thyself images of men, and didst commit whoredom with them.”He took from Cleveland, took our hope, took our pride, took advantage of our naivety, all profiting towards his ballooned head and sense of self entitlement. Perhaps the “Witness” shirts finally went to his head; he worships at his own throne. Then again, maybe it’s our fault for worshipping a false idol, to stick with the whole biblical analogy. Not in the sense of the word as those in the clergy might mean in, but LeBron was a false idol to the city of Cleveland in the way we perceived him, as the city’s savior. Looking back now through a unbiased lenses, having been clouded with delusions of loyalty and optimism, LeBron played for Cleveland, but he was never a Cleveland fan. Did he support the Browns or Indians, like so many other superstars who built bridges across the local sporting world? No. LeBron is a fan of the Cowboys and Yankees, just like most immature little kids who opt for bandwagon winning as a means to look cool. weiter lesen …