Just go one day at a time. We're in that type of season where we have to wait and protect our faith. There's nothing wrong with that. In fact, God is strengthening you within these moments. It won't always feel heavy. It won't always be so dreary. Not any season is permanent. I, myself, am moving through this time with major limps but that suffering helps to humble us. God can create a cross of out anything in your life. That cross helps you to become friends with God and gain empathy for your fellow man. Just imagine the joy that comes when you overcome these trials. You've come an extraordinarily long way. This is not the end. It's just the beginning. Never ever let your hope die.
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I often get the impression that most truthers, especially Christians have had to shovel a lot more shit than their Normie friends and family. I guess that,s why i fell in love with the Old Testament when I first became a christian in my late twenties.They too were impatient, stuffed up frequently, wondered at times where GOD was, BUT we are here, SHIT SHOVEL ready so to speak. I am also a "Monty Python" fan. This period is "Just a flesh wound."
"All right, we will call it a draw"
It's awful here, but not nearly as bad as what you're living through. Your faith is an inspiration.
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Thank you for this post, great timing.
Amen
Thanks Purk. IDK how you keep it up, with what you're going through.
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Nothing of worth is gained without pain, sweat, and determination. That is what I believe God wants us to embrace. We must humble before Him and give thanks that there is salvation. Just my 2 cents.
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Amen Godly Pede!! We wonβt let these evil soul crushers steal our hope which is waiting for us in heaven with Jesus Christ!! Pray for each other! Praise God!
I've felt the struggle. This song really hit home for me. The Helmet of Salvation is SO important in these times along with all of His armor. I pray blessings and protection over you all. (https://youtu.be/MqEslg065OM)
You must be broken down before you can build yourself back up.
We are ALL in this together.
God wins!!
Great Words from a man who deals with more than we will ever know...and/or experience...
Stay Safe Purkiss and prayers for you that you stay well...a lot of us look forward to wonderful insights and I think it is due to where you are...
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That's the spirit ! Very well said.
Something is close, you can cut the air with a knife. Hold fire until you see the whites of their eyes.
This is a interesting expression by the way. To be squinting into the middle distance as the bullets crack past your head, trying desperately to intercept and perceive just one measly photon that has traversed a sclera has gotta be brown pants territory. Just saying.
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Be glad you are alive! Pray to God to help you stand strong and not give in to despair or anxiety. Look at the spring flowers, the trees. All is beautiful. Life is beautiful. Look at the beauty God presents every moment of every day and thank Him. You will no longer be sad. You will be filled with joy and wonder. Trust me.
This is a very interesting and imho, timely post. I know a LOT of patriots going through personal trials right now. I myself am going through a serious, painful health issue in the past month and one of my beloved dogs has been going through the same for the past 3. The latter is more draining than the former in many ways.
I know so many others going through similar trials right now. Almost as if the cabal is trying to break us via less direct means.
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About a million years ago, I was crew flying in H-3 Sikorsky Big Mothers (helos built for search and rescue, combat). We got on station outside Vinh by a few miles, over blue water, about the beginning of Tet 68. We were a well trained crew, better than any others. We were rotating (flying pattern) when an A-4 called emergency, went down inland North Vietnam. Since we were new on station, the controllers sent 'experienced' crews in. Vinh was a corridor where the NVA, not being stupid, set up anti-aircraft batteries. The first arrival, an H-2 Kaman ('Kaman's coffin') headed in and was perforated by AA and 12.7mm machine gun fire, turned around and headed back to sea, going down about 2 miles out. The next H-2 did about the same thing, now two crews in the water. Controllers sent in two H-46s, one to pick up the downed crews, the other to go inland. That bird got hit big time, and went down about 1.5 miles out. All three were lost, the crews survived.
With some hesitation, control called our Big Mother, asking if we wanted to give it a try. We had a damned good pilot, who got on the ICS (intercom) and asked if we were willing to try. All of us simply said, "What the hell are you waiting for?" There was a pilot down in the jungle, he needed out. So our pilot says, 'going down on deck, all out, we'll gain altitude a quarter mile out and swing by at angels 2.' Those little NVA had no chance; it was the first time they saw such a thing, a rather large helo coming at them at 210Kt and swinging up and over. We didn't take a single hit. We got the pilot out. From then on, the Big Mothers were the USN prime CSAR crews. What's this got to do with anything? We had faith we could get through. We did it time after time.
At this point, we're under psychological fire, with some other ffs thrown in. But if you look at the situ from altitude, you cannot conclude that there is a massive operation underway, and the 'empire' is losing. Have faith, my friends, we WILL win, and the creeps will pay for their sins.
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