I hit the wall yesterday, hearing unvaccinated people in France can’t buy food and seeing that a 28 year old died of Covid and no one would give her Ivermectin. A sheeple friend called this morning and I told her, look, you’ve called me a conspiracy theorist for a decade now and everything I told you has come true. Yesterday, they stopped letting people in France go into grocery stores. There is ample evidence now that a totalitarian government is taking over and I’m sorry, but I’m blaming people like you for letting this happen. You have said and done nothing to stop this march. So, until this is all over, I find it very painful to be friends. Our conversations avoid what is truly happening in the world and that’s precisely why it’s happening. I can’t pretend anymore. You need to stand up for this country and for your family. This is what happened in World War ll. Good luck. I hope you’re prepared for the bed you are making.
She hung up on me. And that’s just fine.
Anyone who wants to dig their heads in the sand while I am being ostracized by society for my choices is no longer welcome in my life.
The tables have turned. I’m going to let the sheeple know they are WRONG and therefore complicit in this march to a One World Government.
For over 25 years I've tried to wake people without success. The only perspective that keeps me remotely sane is to think of it this way: we are each on our own journey.
Much love to all my fellow anons. We've chosen the road less traveled. May God protect us all.
I've had to do this with others. Give them one last shake and say "the ball is in your court" then let them wander.
Sometimes, you need to remove yourself from the situation.
Your friend will seek another person to fit the "conspiracy theorist" variable in their formulaic life, and after they've burned enough bridges, they will find themselves isolated. Then they will question because no one will be there to coddle them with information, as they reject this person like a parent.
When this happens, the lefties will turn on them for questioning. At this point it will be your job to remain a beacon, a lighthouse in the storm.
A lighthouse does not grab a ship and force it to land. The ship must sail towards the lighthouse on its own accord. Stand tall and illuminate the path back home, and accept them when they arrive, but they must journey back through the ruined bridges and frayed paths they created.
The lighthouse analogy is a good one.
I’ve set up my lighthouse far inland where the rocks are jagged and the waves fierce… 😉
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