I truly love politics and our country; and I truly hate what is fast becoming our New Reality. Whether it’s here in Texas, here in the U.S. of A., or anywhere else in the world (cough, cough, Australia), there are good people who want the Mickey Mouse crap to stop. Unfortunately, Mickey Mouse is goose-stepping in jackboots with his right hand held high, singing Sieg Heil, while stomping out the hard-working of the free world. Then there are the Woke™. These evil, vile, malleable souls hate the middle and they hate the bottom. They mislead and lie and pit us against one another. Somehow, they believe that they will be invited to sit at the table; but if this goes down (whatever this is), they will be in line, just behind us, as we trudge on, heads down, into the dark abyss.
This is no longer a struggle between liberals and conservatives; there is nothing liberal in the hard tactics of these fascists. Censorship. Chaos. Destruction. Death. That is not the liberal idealism that I remember. And we are no longer conservatives. What is left to conserve? If you believe in freedom of speech, freedom to live as you see fit, freedom to worship a pineapple if you like, freedom to make mistakes and to thrive, freedom to love and, yes, hate, then you are to whom I’m speaking. For, as of right now, it is us versus them: the decent versus the Soul Suckers.
Those of us who choose freedom can no longer be divided; we can’t see black skin or white; we cannot worry about gender or sexual preferences, Christian, Jew, Muslim, Buddhist or whatever floats your boat, Republican or Democrat, Coke or Pepsi, country music or hip-hop—not a fan of either.
And we can no longer be consumed by the Cult of the Covidiocy. The vaccine (really a genetic soup) isn’t working as promised: vaxxed and unvaxxed are just as susceptible to this human manufactured virus. There is no pandemic of the unvaxxed: both are taking up hospital beds if needed. Ninety-nine. This is the percentage that invalidates the vast majority of our Covid fears. Let’s get past this crisis that is quickly becoming moot. Stop listening to them; stop obeying them. Start fighting them!
Our liberal friends may not like this, but to paraphrase Ronald Reagan: There is no left or right; there is only up or down. Freedom or enslavement. For freedom, you must fight uphill for it every day. For enslavement, you need only curl up into a little ball, play dead, and roll down into the hell hole of despair where the totalitarian will tell you what to do, what to think, what to eat, where to live, where to work, and, eventually, when to die. If you’re okay with that, then I am certainly not with you.
If you’ve made it this far, then you know we must fight; we all realize this and many of us are starting to figure out how to fight. But we must also find a clear vision and coalesce around a set of goals for which we shall fight. They want a Great Reset. Well, we do as well. Banish these evil people and their repugnant ways. Let us reset the way our government operates. The pigs in Washington and the state capitols have built a trough and await the slop that is daily poured in by the truck load. They are permanent and they are hungry; they are also lazy and content to burp and slurp the gruel. It’s time to kick them out and close the barn doors behind them. If we do not, the federal government will collapse under the weight of their corpulent jowls, slop spilling into the streets, and the created vacuum will be filled by an evil so dark, so deep that we will never find our way home again.
Let’s keep that from happening.