I remember in 2016 trying to tell people who should have been able to grasp what i was saying suddenly decide I was a raving lunatic. People who had for years regarded me as extraordinarily insightful and well informed, on subjects like the occult, history, philosophy, or anything else, who would come to me to discuss things outside the official narrative, so called conspiracy theories and the like, and I’d consistently have a well informed and deep understanding not merely of what they were curious about, but the counter arguments and historical precedents. Pizzagate and the Podesta emails, the Weiner laptop, Comet Ping Pong ended all that. Nobody has asked me anything since 2016, but soon enough they’ll all be thinking, “he was right… again”. I don’t care. Being “right” about this subject is sufficiently demoralizing to have driven me irrevocably into religious fanaticism. I’m not just Christian, I’m Orthodox, and not just Orthodox, hyper -Orthodox. Fanatically Orthodox, in Church every chance I get. And not the pussy Orthodox where people sit in pews. We’re on our feet, on our knees, or on our faces! It’s the only island of sanity I’ve ever found and nothing or no one will break me from it. IC XC NIKA. It’s lent, and I’m seriously fasting for the first time in my life, and it’s unexpectedly bringing things into stark contrast. I’m happily dead to this world. It’s far better than being drunk until I die of alcoholism like this Substack author. I do like the hats, too. Lol.
Good article. I'll be forwarding. Thanks for sharing.
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I remember in 2016 trying to tell people who should have been able to grasp what i was saying suddenly decide I was a raving lunatic. People who had for years regarded me as extraordinarily insightful and well informed, on subjects like the occult, history, philosophy, or anything else, who would come to me to discuss things outside the official narrative, so called conspiracy theories and the like, and I’d consistently have a well informed and deep understanding not merely of what they were curious about, but the counter arguments and historical precedents. Pizzagate and the Podesta emails, the Weiner laptop, Comet Ping Pong ended all that. Nobody has asked me anything since 2016, but soon enough they’ll all be thinking, “he was right… again”. I don’t care. Being “right” about this subject is sufficiently demoralizing to have driven me irrevocably into religious fanaticism. I’m not just Christian, I’m Orthodox, and not just Orthodox, hyper -Orthodox. Fanatically Orthodox, in Church every chance I get. And not the pussy Orthodox where people sit in pews. We’re on our feet, on our knees, or on our faces! It’s the only island of sanity I’ve ever found and nothing or no one will break me from it. IC XC NIKA. It’s lent, and I’m seriously fasting for the first time in my life, and it’s unexpectedly bringing things into stark contrast. I’m happily dead to this world. It’s far better than being drunk until I die of alcoholism like this Substack author. I do like the hats, too. Lol.