There is no peace, there is so safety. 90 in the pouring rain because I’m dying to feel something. The matrix has me so drained, Q has been a light for me to see in the tunnel. Yet all it’s done is expose me to even more darkness. The world will never be as it was when I was a child? When do we get out of this rat race of survival? 3.40 for a single Gatorade today… I don’t make enough to support the family I have how am I to grow or ever leave something for my children?
I’m so burdened by the slow knife frens. I can’t be alone, WWG1WGA, I just want to reach the good part. NCSWIC right?
Just think about all the Forefathers went through, and all that the Greatest Generation went through, not just in combat but at home as well. They made it, and so can you. We all can. We just have to trust in God and hang in there.
We have it too good.
I often think about the revolutionary War. Trudging through snow, barefoot, to kill the enemy, on Christmas day.
At least you had a target and the ability to handle it. We don't have that luxury, and that's why I hate any comparisons to wars of ages past.
Psychological warfare doesn't offer the benefit to directly fight your adversary. It doesn't have the same finality when you show the proof of their misdeeds as when you fired that musket or lobbed that dynamite.