A moment of your time. I know I'm a handshake, and I know that this moment is devastating. A few weeks ago I didn't know what QAnon meant, and I certainly didn't know that all of you were here. Your existence is a comfort. It is in the darkest moments of defeat that a man's true character comes out. Whether you're an Anon, or MAGA, or just a concerned patriot doesn't matter anymore. We are one and the same. Free Americans. This is not the end, but rather, the beginning. America does not fall until it's people stop believing in her. So I'd suggest we stand up, and hold our heads high. A dark winter is upon us and America needs good men. Times of peril are the only times when glory can be achieved. I don't need Donald Trump or Joe Biden or anyone to tell me I'm free. That is not something you or I or anyone needs permission for and I hold that truth to be self evident. Our founders picked a fight with greatest empire the world had ever seen and they won. We stand on the shoulders of great men. Find your inner Herecles and stand tall. I also take comfort in the endless incompetence of evil. They live in schemes and lies and act as though they aren't finite. They are. The story of mankind is the cyclical plunge into, and escape from tyranny, and that escape is always founded by strong people. So be strong. If camps and censorship, and every other damn evil thing you could imagine is knocking at our door then have the courage to resist and fight it with every last breath. The Lord helps those who help themselves. Were you born to act in this world, or born to lie in your bed? Stand up and carve your name into it. Be a Legend.