The next 48 hours will be like the entire Revolutionary War and the fall of Berlin compressed into two days. I have called off work so I can witness history in the making.
I think things will start moving midnight, but will not be noticed until about 6am tomorrow, first we will see vague social media posts about helicopters overhead, armored personnel carriers racing around DC, neighbors filming a new roadblock that materializes on street a Congressman live on. Lots of grainy vertical footage from random unsuspecting citizens, that sort of thing, think the prelude to invasion of Crimea a few years back.
Around noon it will start hitting CNN/FOX/MSNBC "unconfirmed reports of arrests", "possible terrorist attack", "a disturbance at Congressman XXXs house"... Then BOOM. The news channels become static, one by one. Twitter and Facebook goes down. An emergency broadcast to all cellphones informs of attempted coup by globalist forces, vague reassurance that the union is strong and Americans will be protected. For next 12-24 hours there is anxiety, fear, and excitement as the population speculates on what is taking place. 6am 1/20/2020 the news channels and social media come online. Trump is on the podium surrounded by loyalists and cheering patriot soldiers, thanks America for reelection and announces that the coup has the thwarted.
What a time to be alive.
I have that feeling you get going up rollercoaster, mixture of fear, nervousness, and excitement.
Your brain tells you everything will be fine, it is just a rollercoaster, it gets inspected, you are the millionth guy on it this summer... Yet you still feel the adrenaline, your body still sends danger signals, somewhere deep in your soul a small part whispers that against all logic, you are about to die.
As much as I look forward to this day, as much as I know that Q has prepared us for this day, as strong as my faith is in Trump coming through as he always does, a small part of me still doubts. But not for long.
Excellent analogy.
Exactly the feeling.
I love it so much....it makes me feel alive.
But, I am an adrenaline junkie who hasn't had a dose of it in a LONG time.
I honestly don't want it to be over just yet....feeling DS panic and squirm in their thrones is something I never thought I'd live to see.
I just feel so lucky and blessed to be chosen to see it unfold.
I'm a little nervous about the uprising but maybe it won't be as bad as we're anticipating....since their pay pigs will no longer be funneling the funds to them.
As weird as it sounds, the pain they've inflicted on the children I really think will unite all of us..well most anyhow.
We must remember to have compassion for those just now about to wake up....especially the ones resisting.
I look back to the time when I learned essentially everything I knew to be true was in fact a lie...it's no easy feat to swallow.
Godspeed.
Great analogy!
Would be the greatest move in history.
Then someone softly whispers into your ear “Joe Biden is our safety inspector” just as the car plunges down the rail.
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