Timeless Scriptures of Comfort for the Righteous Oppressed by the Wicked in Power
The day you realize the Wicked (appear to) have the upper-hand over this cockeyed World with no repercussions for their devilry is a sad day. You lose your philosophical innocence and wide-eyed wonder in this world that, despite so much evil, is still heart-achingly beautiful.
For some of you, like my husband Michael, that realization has been your reality since birth. There never was a wide-eyed innocent wonder at this beautiful world for Michael. Only horror. As a son of a drunken, viciously abusive man, Michael has never seen the world's potential for goodness through rose-colored glasses as I have. Like so many other Abuse Survivors, early abuse resulted in him being a "shit magnet" for many years.
I was blessed with parents who shielded me from the vicious side of life, perhaps too much. My first three decades were spent with my nose buried in a book. Sometimes I'd look up at the Real World but Reality couldn't hold a candle to C. S. Lewis or Tolkien so I dove back into wonderful books where Beavers can talk and Good always triumphs over Evil.
The only thing making life bearable on this cockeyed planet is the assurance that "I know that my Reedemer liveth." Without that, life would be insufferable.
Maybe that's why the Bad People running the world's governments are so darn cranky. They have no hope. Without hope, life is about just one thing: go for the gusto.
I know, I know, I know. I said Saturday's Covid rant would be my last Covid article ever, but hey! Woman's prerogative. There is one last tiny loophole to close before leaving the subject forever (hopefully.)
Strangely, even in the midst of sickness, horror and death, blessings have come from Covid in the strangest of ways. Fauci & Co. may've meant it for Evil but God used it for some good. So, just in case I decide to embrace a Covid-free website, we should really count those blessings first.
The longer we know President Trump, the more we love and respect him. At the age of seventy-five, he's America's first President-in-Exile and increasingly opening up to us, daring to be a trifle vulnerable about the emotional toll Saving America has taken on him.
What was your grandfather doing at seventy-five years of age? Mine was ensconced in his La-Z-Boy, working the crossword while the television warbled gently in the background. On Thursdays he went garage saling and enjoyed lunch at Old Country Buffet. Once a week, he massaged, I mean, mowed the lawn into verdant perfection. Such was the gentle round of his simple life and he liked it, dang it! He was seventy-five years old! Hadn't he earned some peace?
You really can't blame 75-year-old President Trump for being sick of this shit. The man has been campaigning for six years for three terms as President. He's won (and will win again) every time too. He's also been hit with endless roadblocks, backstabs, lies, allegations, subpoenas, investigations, two failed impeachments and one bizarre coup. Under circumstances that would try the patience of a saint, we've never seen him lose his temper nor take a dime in salary.
It's a sign of our growing trust and intimacy that President Trump feels safe in revealing to us how sick-and-tired he is of it all. For the first time in six years, he's opening up about how difficult this journey has been for him as a man. This new vulnerability makes him all the more endearing, all the more charming.
But the Mainstream Media won't tell you any of that.
Last Thursday was memorable and not for a good reason either. In the (almost) one year I've been searching out headlines for my News Aggregator Page, I've never seen so many daring, obscene, in-your-face New World Order Agenda headlines come out in one day.
"They're not even attempting to have good PR anymore!" I exclaimed to Michael. "They're going hell-bent-for-leather, damn-the-torpedoes-full-speed-ahead."
It was upsetting until a long-forgotten quote from an old movie drifted to the forefront: "When you've got nothing to lose, you become very bold." (And I'll personally send a Thank You postcard to whomever can tell me what movie that quote is from! It's driving me crazy!)
It was a strangely comforting thought. The more I thought about it, the more I realized the Fake Biden Regime are the ones who are terrified. They are the ones whose guts are in knots. They've got it much worse than we do.
But why!?! Why aren't they trying harder at good PR to jolly the nation along with their devilish agenda??? Did the Maricopa Audit Report really scare them so badly that they gave up on their former charm-and-bribery offensive?
Oddly enough, the answer came from the IMDB app on ROKU. For no apparent reason, journalist Daniel Estulin's 2017 documentary Bilderberg: The Movie sauntered into our feed and that's when the light bulb went on.
What happens to a world leader who fails to implement the Bilderberg's agenda for their nation on schedule? I wouldn't want to be in their shoes! I bet there's Hell to pay!
And thanks to us Americans still having this crazy Wild West concept that we're free, dammit, because Freedom is a Gift from God, I reckon we're decades behind the Bilderbergers' schedule for World domination.
America has always been the stick in their spokes. And they'll have Fake Biden's guts for garters if he doesn't accelerate forcing their agenda on us to catch up with their global timeline! That's why he's in such a rush. That's why he's so bold.
He's simply terrified. Scared to death of a bunch of old, wrinkly, ugly, angry Bilderbergers. Oh, the horror.
Would you like fries or onion rings with your Bilderburgers? Ah, the difference a vowel makes. Who could possibly by scared of a burger!?! ;)
Don't You Cancel My Culture!
Cancel Culture: A particularly loathsome new term in the exceptionally loathsome "New Normal."
I hate everything about Cancel Culture. But it was my husband, Michael, who helped me see the humorous side of Cancel Culture a few weeks ago. Let me set the stage for you.
Michael, as usual, was hinting, cajoling and wheedling me into deep frying his beloved French Fries.
And, as usual, every time he said "French Fries" I could hear his left ventricle slamming shut.
"Michael Honey," I said sweetly, "We don't deep fry. We air fry."
Without missing a beat Michael snapped back, "DON'T YOU CANCEL MY CULTURE!!!"
Just like that, I was ROTFLMAO!
But in five pithy words, he nailed how we all feel.
I like my culture. I like history as I learned it as a child. I like science as I understand it. I like America as I cherish her. I like my race. I like our culture. I like our cuisine. I like our language. I like our literature. I like Classical music. I like our architecture. I love President Trump and our Constitution. I like, oh! Just everything we've been shamed, gaslighted and brainwashed to reject, disbelieve and apologize for.
Well, screw dat!
I'm not having some atheistic faux intellectual Liberal nut job destroy Life as I know and like it with their New Version of "Truth" that Cancels my Culture. Two weeks later, like Fauci, they'll change it again anyways.
I'm with Michael: "DON'T YOU CANCEL MY CULTURE!"
This is my rant.
The Tale of Three Americas
We should all have a Professor Kirkpatrick in our lives. He was the tutor who taught young C. S. Lewis to "clarify his terms." That old Scottish atheist taught the author of Mere Christianity how to think logically and strip away all assumptions to bare, naked fact. We should all be blessed with a Professor Kirkpatrick.
When you and I say, "America" we know what we mean. But there are other Americas on this blessed land and I'm just now starting to become aware of them. In this article, we're going to take the merest glimpse at them and attempt to "clarify" what we mean by the term "America."
This is the tale of three Americas.
"Logic! Why don't they teach logic at these schools!?!"
That's always been my favorite quote from C. S. Lewis' book The Lion, The Witch and the Wardrobe. Since Election Day, the need for Logic has been foisted upon us. The world as we knew it had its mask ripped off and with it the scales fell from our eyes.
Now we're on a crash course to shed our MSM brainwashing, learn to think logically and help the sleepers awake and cope in the coming days as they're thrown by the scruff of the neck into the deep end of the Great Awakening. That's both a tall order and an honorable calling.
Logic is our topic today because the reaction by ourselves and others to the massive election fraud of 11/3, the bizarre events/rumors that followed and especially all of President Trump's impeccably phrased non-concession speeches have shown me how deeply you and I have been brainwashed by the MSM and the sorry state of our ability to think logically. (No offense! I'm preaching to myself here!)
If I had a dollar for every time someone told me, "Trump conceded" because they were brainwashed to hear a concession where none was actually spoken, I'd be a rich woman today!
Paraphrasing Gene Stratton Porter, "The Great Awakening came pushing until we felt shoved." And it's not going away. Once awake, you can't go back to sleep. You can't be un-red-pilled. You can't wriggle your way back into the Matrix.
Our only choice is what role we will play in the Great Awakening.
Will we continue thinking logically, shedding our MSM Mind Control and trusting President Trump regardless of appearances?
Will we help our family, friends and neighbors cope through the kicking and screaming, the shock and dismay as the nation is forcibly Red-Pilled???
Or will we revert and become like so many who attempt to $hit post discouragement on this blog? Some people (and even some "conservative news" venues [my ass!]) oddly determined to convince us that the business-as-usual of Evil in American government will continue because it's too powerful to be stopped. Faux patriots hellbent on persuading us that there isn't a Plan, there never was a Plan and Q played us all for saps?
As Don Trump Jr. said 17-ways-from-Sunday on January 6th, "Will you be a hero or will you be a zero?"
Election Fraud 2020: "For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against...wickedness in high places." (Eph. 6:12)
There is wickedness afoot in this world.
Yeah, I know, I know. Since Eve at the "apple," there's always been evil afoot in this cockeyed world. But now it's become very personal for all of us.
Before November 3rd, we Trump supporters suspected there would be hefty voter fraud but none of us could've anticipated the length, depth and extent of the Left's "wickedness in high places." They overdid it so thoroughly, it was a gift. A revelation. They cooked their own goose. Like you, I was glued to the election headlines until a fortnight ago, when the evil become not just national, but personal.
In the midst of the election drama, evil suddenly began to visit my husband and I. On the evening of 11/17 when I saw a shadow person under our pine tree for the first time in my life, I dismissed it as a trick of my eyes until our doxiepoo started low growling. On 11/20, my husband was jarred awake by the strong smell of death in a nightmare but we didn't know what it all meant. At 7:45 p.m. that evening, we received the call. My step-daughter, Caitlin Jane Thompson (21), had probably ODed. She was then struck by a vehicle in La Crosse, WI. By 9:20 p.m., she was gone.
The last two weeks have been a fog of questions and grief. I couldn't follow the headlines, couldn't write a word. As I sought answers for Michael, Caitlin's father, other grieving parents reached out, telling me of four suicides of teens/young adults in that same area of Wisconsin within the last month.
Our hearts are with all of you who've lost a biological child or step-child. We understand your pain. My husband, Michael, says there's a hole in his heart that will never heal.
We are being attacked by darkness in the bosom our families as well as in our nation as a whole.
On November 27th, Karen Cornett tweeted, "Sidney Powell is asking for prayer...She is surrounded by evil." Then we heard that one of Sidney Powell's key witness was so savagely beaten they were admitted to Intensive Care. While Trump's team was beset by evil, I received orders from Caitlin's "family" in Wisconsin to stop speaking to anyone who knew her. To stop seeking answers about her last days and hours on Earth, as any normal mother would want to do.
They say, when you're taking flak, you're right over the target.
Patriots, we are right over the target. We are at war with wickedness in high places and I'm back in the battle!
Trump Conceded. (NOT!) Biden Won. (NOT!) The MSM Leftists Blab and Grab Their Insane Alternative Reality
Whether you're a Leftist or on the Right side of History, we all know Trump won and he will never, ever concede. Full stop. You can take it to the bank.
Yet I'll admit waking up to Twitter's mind control Trends of "#TrumpConceded" and "HE WON" sent a jolt of adrenalin coursing through my veins. My blood ran cold at the thought of a Biden, or even worse, a Kamala Harris Administration.
Of course, it's complete caca. You know it. I know it.Biden knows it. Kamala knows it. George Soros knows it. Bill Gates knows it. The MSM sure as heck knows it. Foreign leaders who "congratulated" Biden know it. Twitter definitely knows it and yet they're all playing this ridiculous charade as if anyone is actually convinced or their words have some magical ability to change reality.
The idea of Trump conceding reminds me of the Queen Mother's eloquent reply when she was asked if she and Princesses Elizabeth and Margaret would leave London during the Blitz. "The children will not leave unless I do," she said. "I shall not leave unless their father does, and the King will not leave the country in any circumstances whatever."
Trump will not leave us in any circumstances whatever.
Twitter's vile little trend is merely a Doctor Whoesque effort by Big Tech and the Mainstream Media to create a separate time stream with their blab-it, grab-it word play.
If you want something, speak it into existence. Manifest it. Reality is whatever you say it is. Chemtrails don't exist. Biden won the presidency. Men get their periods. (Would you like a prostate exam with your pap smear even though you haven't got any pap to smear!?!)
Uff-da! Been wanting to say that for a long time!
Let's face it: The Leftists appear whacked out. Mad as a hatter. Non compos mentis. Nutty as a fruitcake. Barmy. Certifiable. Don't run out of clichés, dear.
They also don't believe a word they themselves say. Yeah, their pretty much as red-pilled as we are. They just won't admit it.
Start watching the video below at 11:21. Does he look like a man who would ever concede? Or is even discouraged!?! Hell no!
When a Gen Z Snowflake is Triggered by a Gen X Conservative, the F-Word Will Fly
I was the same kind, funny person the day I expressed my support of President Trump on Facebook as I was the day before. But you'd never know it from the bizarre reaction of the Liberal Snowflake who'd been my Facebook friend...up until that fateful day.
With f-words flying, she mumbled from behind her mask, "I should have known you were not a shafe shpace" and flounced out of my gentle cyber world into the real world full of those horrible, nasty Trump supporters.
Life must be Hell for her.
When Did Supporting Mental Health and Supporting Donald Trump Become Mutually Exclusive?
As soon as Donald Trump clinched the Presidential Nomination in 2016, that's when it all started.
Trump vs Mental Health
Somehow it was assumed that Trump (and his supporters) could never be pro-Mental Health.
On Psychology Today, who has approached me to join their team, there are tens of thousands of articles about President Trump and I've yet to find a positive one.
In August of 2016, the founder of PsychCentral labeled Trump, "the consummate American bullshit artist" and further proceeded to insult every Trump Supporter on PsychCentral by saying, "the American people will buy any line of B.S."
Having learned that their boss hated Trump, all the other PsychCentral psychologists, therapists and bloggers felt free to clamber aboard, gleefully bashing Trump in their articles.
Save one: me.
Here's what I've wanted to know since 2016: When did caring about Mental Health supposedly become the sole province of Liberals?
When did supporting Mental Health and supporting Donald Trump become mutually exclusive?
There are certain popular words these days that, once they are pinned on a person or institution, even if there isn't a morsel of truth in it, are automatically assumed to cancel them out...permanently. Words like...
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