Among my family I have been the only member who has been more or less awake for the past 15-20 years or so.
Covid hit and they all became Vaxtards. Mother, Father, Brother, Sisters.
My brother and I didn't talk for a couple years after the 2020 election, because of course everyone in my family parroted that the 2020 election was the most secure and fair election ever and because I'm into hidden truths he started calling me a flat earther. lol.
My relationship with the family became less because of the 5000 kms between where I live and where they live. It is hard to get people to digest red pills from that distance.
Fast forward to this year after the twitter files were released and I decided to reach out to my brother to play some video games.
In the beginning it was cordial but we stayed away from heavy topics.
Gradually however we got to the point of talking about the vax, censorship, trans and anti white agendas and how the twitter files basically confirmed everything this community had been pointing out for years was more or less true. He somewhat agreed but couldn't wrap his head around the fact that there was 'Cabal' or Deep State or group pulling all the strings. SMH but progress and that was about 4 months ago.
Over the summer he started a new job that took up a bunch of his time and we didn't talk for the past three months or so.
Today we got together for some vids and lo and behold - and I think because he listens to Joe Rogan - he now candidly admits that there most likely is a 'Cabal' controlling the world.
Also about a month ago, one of my sisters agreed with me that all the shit in the world is by design.
Crazy shit.
It is true that everybody wakes up in their own time so have patience with sleeping loved ones because they are the lost sheep that need us the most and will need us more than ever when SHTF.
Thank you so much for your kind words of understanding and support.
This particular loved one I’m speaking about here has put me through the emotional wringer more than a few times and it wasn’t so long ago when I first gave it to God and He stilled my tortured soul. During our first argument about these insidious jabs, when we chose our sides and found we’re on opposite sides, they told me they’re scared to death that I’ll die from refusing to taking the jabs and I assured them the feeling was mutual from the opposite side. During this latest flare-up they expressed more and more fear (incoming virus, killer mosquitoes, etc). I bit my tongue from calling it all fear porn; since I’ve known them, they’ve been fearful and naïve. I’ve always been very, very patient, but this is truly trying my limits. We’re being battle-hardened, that’s for sure. Intestinal fortitude.
I’ve often thought of Jesus going through rejection as He tried only to help, only to enlighten, only to save by spreading the Word and showed His endless love time and time again. I’ve never considered Gethsemane before as it relates to our current struggle to spread the truth so will have to ponder this. I’ll go back to the Bible and read those passages again. Thank you for pointing me towards this. Let’s pray all of our loved ones, ours and everyone else’s, can awaken.