All true. 100%. If you'd been sent to clean up the remains of the World Trade Center a week after 9/11/01, and you were given a shovel and a loudspeaker and told to have at it....alone....it would've been impossible to finish that in your lifetime if that's all you had to work with. Cry for help with one hand, and shovel with the other and hope for the best??? That is the "feel" of what I see happening.
And, I don't mean legally. The government is going to do what it is going to do. I mean practically. What in the world are we going to do?
Let me tell you what has happened just in my little personal work zone in the past week -- and not as an attorney.
1. Last week, one of my employees (our cleaning lady at the store), calls me on Monday night and says, "Mr. Tim, I know I didn't come in today because I had a migraine [a story I believe because this girl doesn't typically miss work], but I may not be able to come in tomorrow because my husband [her ex, actually] may have killed my mother." Turns out she was half right: her ex-husband had, in fact, attempted to kill her mother. In fact, he beat her so badly, wrapped her in a blanket in the woods and left her for dead, then went and -- as police closed in on him -- he shot himself dead. At the time she'd called, of course, her mother was missing and not yet found in the pitiful shape she was in. They found her in the woods, left for dead, moments after the phone call. Actually as I hung up the phone, an ambulance and two police cars zoomed by the store with their lights and sirens on. One steel plate in the skull later (he beat her furiously with a hammer), one amputated finger later (defensive wounds as she tried to shield herself from the blows), one reattached ear later (her left one was dangling from her head; for now, it looks like she'll get to keep it), and a bashed in face later .... which, from the report I got last night, all adds up to miraculously no brain damage .... and one very dead ex-husband/wife-beater/drug addict/drug dealer later, the only thing anyone can do is be thankful the lady is still alive. Until, that is, the next crazed addict does something horrible to someone, purposely or not.
2. Another employee ... one of our best as a matter of fact ... arrested yesterday in a very public and broadcast drug bust (depending on the news reports, it was either trafficking -- a felony -- or simple personal use possession of marijuana -- a misdemeanor -- we're still investigating ourselves to get to the bottom of it; there
may be some grace given if it was simple possession for personal use only).
3. We try our best to follow the law and run a responsible, respectable, clean and decent business. Our customers, as you might imagine, include everyone. Killers who did their time, child molesters, people with AIDS, cross-dressers, drug dealers, rapists, thieves and embezzlers, you name it --- they all come in and out of our store along with the preachers, pray-ers, plumbers, police, and professionals. (I don't know anyone that I know has AIDS but you've gotta figure that the odds are that HIV positive people are everywhere and you see/talk with them all the time). Point is -- that along will all of the so-called "respectable" people who frequent us, there are as many people who have wound up in life's dumpster through faults or no-faults of their own. We're an equal opportunity convenience store.

But, we try to keep all of that on the other side of the counter. When you're behind the counter, we expect you to not do things to recklessly or purposely drive your life into a brick wall because it impacts our business. But, people evidently don't care enough about themselves to avoid that wall. And DRUGS comprise a prevailing factor in most of it.
My disgust is the combination of the utter scale of the problem, and the lack of any effective way of reducing the scale. The church's record on dealing with this is no better than its record on relieving poverty among its own. So, I'm not optimistic that "we" have a solution.
Just this morning, I've been trying to help a lady that I know through church. It is a convoluted situation and I'm giving her my time so far because I know she's really in need. My guess is, though, in the middle of this little knot she's in, somebody -- maybe two somebodies -- is a drug addict. It is set up just to be a classic drug-addict's mess that someone else (this lady) is being left to clean up. And, I'm pulling off tasks that I can actually get paid for to help her with it, and writing about it here (which I don't get paid to do

) because I'm going quite bonkers about this, obviously.
Just venting, I guess.
Human government bears the same relation to hell as the church bears to heaven. (David Lipscomb, On Civil Government, 72).