What so many are going through right now is a form of slow, insidious, barbaric torture. We are seeing our friends and families under mind control destroy their bodies, sacrifice their children, and surrender their souls. Meanwhile, we wait for disclosure and justice that has to happen on an unknown timescale, and demands resolute faith in humanity lest we succumb to despair.
For me it is the sense of a huge number of unseen working and fighting for the same cause that gives me the most drive and inspiration. I intuitively know it is so, and that I have to give it my best each day. No doubt they are every bit as weary and wounded, if not far more so. My future self-respect depends on being able to look the kid who lost his dad in the eye and know I did all I could, too.
IM STILL TRYING TO WAKE UP THE SLEEPING ON FB, HAVENT MADE A POST LIKE THIS IS A COUPLE MONTHS ON THERE BC I KEEP GETTING IN FBJAIL. CURIOUS TO SEE WHAT HAPPENS NOW
Sadly, some lessons are ONLY learned the hard way. The dead don't speak, but you'd think those that lost loved ones from the jab would question the narrative here. The fact that many are going right back to the mask tells you everything you need to know. This nation is under a spell and as much as I hate to say it, the best thing that could ever happen would be for us to TOTALLY hit rock bottom. Everything we know, everything we've ever learned, is a lie. We may cheer the destruction of the Old Guard, but we will not escape unscathed. People that are so dead asleep due to the conditioning will suffer the most because they won't see it coming.
