I spent the weekend with a friend of my wife and I who has lost it all. She's still trooping on. I can see the pain in her eyes and she broke down a few times but nonetheless, she's strong and free. A single woman at that.
I think people forget just what it is we are going through at times here with all the memes and making fun of normkes.
Lots of good people here from all over the world have sacrificed it all and still holding the line.
When I meet a pureblood for the first time, unlike any other time in my life, it's an immediate bond.
God bless you patriots and if one day we happen to cross each other's paths and not know, well know I consider you a brother in arms in this world.
We're the last line of defense.
God bless you patriots. God bless you and your families.
One need look no farther than this board to see how many faithful patriots are suffering. So many are worried about family members, about losing jobs and homes, losing loved ones. But, the only way out is to walk through hell itself, taking one step at a time. None of us is alone, though. We pick each other up and keep heading for the light. We cry, we laugh, but we keep moving forward. Someday we will all emerge in the light. WWG1WGA.
Amen, patriot.
My mantra that keeps me slogging forward? "The best is yet to come".. A promise made by an extraordinary man who has kept his promises, much to our amazement!!
My mantra is, "I choose hope". Many of my friends can't seem to understand my sentiment... but my thought is that we all get to choose what to believe, and if my options are fear/rage or hope/faith... I choose hope/faith.