I actually feel at peace right now. We can all clearly see the left trying to silence every conservative it can get its hands on. We haven’t heard directly from trump in over 24 hours. But today I finally don’t feel panicked. He told us to go to DC on the 6th and then he told us to go home. We had completed whatever it was he wanted us to do.
He has gotten us this far without ever betraying us, he didn’t mess up with Syria, Iran, or NK. He delivered on every single promise. All but one, drain the swamp, and this week every single swamp rat has been exposed for who they are. I truly believe he is anointed by God to carry out God’s work on earth to destroy some absolute vile and evil people. I am not a Q follower by any means but today, I find myself trusting the plan, and holding the line.
Let’s do our part and continue to pray for wisdom and strength for Trump and his team and for all us patriots who are busy trying navigate through these few dark days.
They went in without firing a shot, without injuring anyone. They destroyed nothing. They were shot at and didn’t shoot back. Anybody who apologizes for their behavior is a backstabbing RINO who doesn’t understand these are our last moments as a free republic if brave men like these patriots don’t keep stepping up. Quit apologizing. Man up. Own what we did that day and be proud of it. And push further.
I wrote a huge long post explaining everywhere I went with time stamps and pictures documenting the entire day. Mainly pointing out how I was very close to the front of March to the capital ans barricades and fencing was down. I never saw who moved them. It looked like we were supposed to funnel up straight to the building. I documented the crowds mood, behavior, manners, chants, police reactions etc. I explain I was there from 1pm -4:37pm the crowd knew people had made it on the inside and we were told they were not tearing anything up at all, just occupying it and waiting for our voices to be heard. People supported this. No one I have spoke with that was there ever heard about a shooting, or gunfire, or violence. Everyone I’ve talked to only heard this reported after they left after 4:30pm. The crowd in general was not aware of the death. This wasn’t being shared to us.
I’ve just got to vent. Today I arrived at church without a mask as I always have, even though 99% of the church chooses to wear them. I politely sit in the very back 6ft from others or very front 6ft from others. But today the pastor was at the door handing masks to everyone who entered. The signs “masks required” were posted bold and everywhere. I took the mask sat in my corner and put it under my chin for hymns and stared out the window for the rest of service. The singing was muffled and downtrodden. The announcements were that so and so and so and so have the virus. Gasps all around. The message was how God sends plagues when people turn away from him and our country has been turning away from God for decades. The service ended and everyone hustled out to the parking lot and left.
I’ve never left a service so defeated.
I’m a stay at home mom, my kids are homeschooled because of mask orders, my gym just closed again for Covid, every store I enter people mindlessly walk around with masks, no one small talks in super market lines, I recognize no one throughout the day.
My one day in a social setting, the day that uplifts me for the rest of the week, has been stolen. My community has been stolen. I hate it. I’ll wake up tomorrow and put my big girl britches on and grit my teeth and do whatever it takes for my family and to spread joy, but for today I want to rant and cry and give up.
It starts with us. Don’t wait for the public to suddenly wake up on their own. We have to lead. Stop wearing masks.
