Talked to normie friends and family over the weekend. No one, not one, cares about freedom or anything important.
Concerns of normies:
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Compliance, they want to make sure they can travel without friction. The restrictions have reduced the number of travelers and that is a good thing to them.
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Climate change. They don't know why they care, but they do. Texas fighting back against climate BS makes them mad.
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Keeping their government handouts. One wealthy friend wants to keep his kid in a special program and chooses where he lives to keep the funds flowing.
Being around normies makes me feel sick. Thank God for all of you.
I don't think that all the so called normies have the depth of mind that it takes to see through the illusions that they live in. They are not capable of seeing things from different perspectives, period. I do not think that will change. A major sign of intelligence is not getting good grades or degrees, all that requires is an understanding of what is expected of you, and then you spit it back out. The real sign of intelligence is at first, curiosity.You can see it in little children, that bright, inquisitiveness, that adventurous spirit, the endless questions. If those things were never nurtured, the mind closes down. Parents tell the kids to shut up, go watch tv, go play, but nothing to give them insight, just hand them a tablet and feed them shit food, over stim them with so much that their little minds just shut down. By the time they are adults, the mind is permanently closed, no curiosity, just acceptance, or the attitude of "oh thats just too weird." It will be this way until the whole system comes crashing down and people have to learn to survive once again without all the "buffers" they have now. I wait for people to ask, I wait to see that spark, "let those that have ears, hear". It is not for everyone. Seek and ye shall find, as they say, but first a person has to be seeking. As I have lived 7 decades, I have found few who were willing to go deep, into anything except self destructiveness, or blind self advancement and even that, just for material things. as time goes, I have less and less of it, I refuse to spend the time I have left with dull eyed shallow people, trying to wake them. I wait for questions, sincere questions with a desire to know. If the curiosity is not there, anything I could say to them just becomes entertainment to them.