Ooh la la!

Are things getting spicy, or what?

First MSNBC pretends that Rogan supports Kamabla, then Joe says RFK jn makes the most sense to him, BUT it's not an endorsement!

Crazy times.

Rudyard Kipling comes to mind:

If you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;

Frens, just remember: We have entered the time period that will be filled with more chaos and upheaval than you ever imagined possible. Day after day, week after week, "News" will come out that seems ridiculous, preposterous, or outrageous!

The propaganda merchants are working overtime, and the spiritual forces of darkness are working their hardest to sow chaos and confusion, trying to trip up those who stand for faith, love, freedom and truth.

Remember this:

Be the autists we know you are. You were chosen for a specific reason. Q.

PROTECT AND COMFORT THOSE AROUND YOU. Q.

This is it. Now is the time that you need to realize the gravity of the moment and have this attitude:

How things go in November is UP TO YOU. How you behave now, how you respond to the circumstances now, how you engage, where you place your focus and who you allow to influence your thinking and mind, THIS is what counts.

At the end of the day, no one else matters. What you are being asked now by history is to be the best you can be. There are forces arrayed against you, in the material world and in the spiritual dimensions too, that seek above all to destabilize you, to throw you off balance, to dislodge your determination, and to sow disconnection and discord.

You can stop them. Your heart and mind are the battlefield, the front line. You alone can determine how steady your aim, how determined your conviction, and how willing you are to be an instrument for good.

The future has been place in your hands. Not in Washington's, not in Lincoln's and not In Kennedy's. Not Now. They did their part. They laid the foundation, but now, it is up to you.

You are the one they pinned their hopes on. You are the patriot they sought to inspire and who they hoped would arise to finish the job.

Almighty God is on your side, but you must now do your part.

Stand strong, do not be swayed, and do not lose your head. When the entire country and planet are reacting to the salvos of information warheads, the detonations of 'news', you must be the one who stands patiently, watching, waiting, full of faith and determination. Just like Donald J Trump.

You were born and prepared for this time. Be the silence in the storm. Be the rock on which the waves of information fall and break. Stand like a lighthouse, grounded in immovable mental and spiritual steadfastness.

Do this, and your descendants will consider themselves blessed to have a forebear such as you. It is for them, that we put ourselves in to that place of sacrifice.

wwg1wga

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Rudyard Kipling
1865 – 1936

If you can keep your head when all about you
   Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
   But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
   Or, being lied about, don’t deal in lies,
Or, being hated, don’t give way to hating,
   And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise;

If you can dream—and not make dreams your master;
   If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with triumph and disaster
   And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken
   Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to broken,
   And stoop and build ’em up with wornout tools;

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
   And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
   And never breathe a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
   To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
   Except the Will which says to them: “Hold on”;

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
   Or walk with kings—nor lose the common touch;
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
   If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run—
   Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,
And—which is more—you’ll be a Man, my son!