Since the beginning of time there have been the ambitious few, the determined, the committed in holding power over everything. Alexander wept at an early age for he could see no more lands worth the conquer. Man as a specie has arrived at the nexus to which all roads lead anticipating influences who now perceive control of the entire globe and its atmosphere within realistic grasp. No longer are they fighting for the highlands or hollow, for sheep grazing or open range but for absolute control of every thing, place, animal, plant and person. Greed has capture the imagination of every well to do tyrant in thinking themselves the heir apparent to the title deed of Earth. They act as if they will run it in egalitarian fashion as a humanitarian entity while they clamor beat each other to the throne promised by the angel of light deceptively, for he never intended to share that seat with anyone. The Worst of it is he knows time is short that as we all converge upon Rome as all roads lead Christ’s return for Rightful Reign will put an end to all their machinations, leaving them ripe for righteous Judgment.

Yet the scheme, plan, work their espionage arts of betrayal and deception truly believing each of themselves next in line for the Emperor’s Crown. The Crown of Earth, reserved for no man but the God Man, Jesus Christ the Lord. At this very moment they have divided up lands, waters, minerals, infrastructure and slaves in service to their self absorption. To them nothing will be right until it all falls under their guidance or demand. What then will this world appear according to their vision. The dream of information technology utopia allowing an escape from the constraint of God’s Temporary existence called lifetime. They will regenerate, gene engineer or build the replacement body parts necessary to prolonging human life indefinitely, yet in the process they will lose all that made each of us human our reflection to God the Father. We will be gifted travel and function according to our slave and authorized passage within our own smart city district never to pass beyond station or lack of privilege. The delicacies and grand pleasures of God’s Creation will be walled off to the slave and made privy to the Kings and Queens and Dukes of Empire. They will own all, control all and use all for their gratification and see nothing at all wrong with that idea.

Yet, They always forget God. God’s Promise, clean, righteous and true and now are facing contention to their arrogant expectations. God is turning the tables on them and slowly but surely their roots ware being extracted from the foundation of the buildings of man’s history, their claws pulled from their succubus syphon released from venous passage. They owned US cleverly through the Roman Legal process of Corporate Personhood, enslaving US as meat to pay debt to foreign banks by assigning us a Corporate Persona through the Courts of Admiralty, a fictitious person assigned a debt number by birth certificate to serve as a slave to pay the debts to these foreign lenders. The Romans knew that if the Corporation whether it be City, State or Business is the true immortal and should be assigned the Human Rights in order to control all lands, earnings and inheritance to each mortal as they expire, leaving all wealth to the Company as the Romans, Brits and Germans knew would keep the money in the family forever.

But God, Sent warriors. We don’t know how many for they are attacking through stealth observing the provision and protection of their Sovereign God to interrupt, scramble or completely sell to chaos each arrogant plan that the rich have set to motion. First was to bankrupt the USA Corporation and dissolve it leaving no assets to pay foreign debt and thereby setting captives free from debt service by Corporation Personhood. This shocked the millennia old banking families as they could see the finish line and never once perceived defeat especially at the hand of God through fervent prayer of righteous Men and Women. our Faith pleased God and as He promised and always delivers on promises He heard our prayers and intervened to give US a chance at revival. We have been set free but what comes next is even greater miracle.

Now Gesara and Nesara are being launched into motion. These economic plans one global the other national will reset the world’s financial system extracting the satanic Rothschild Banking families from World ownership in lending and war funding. The extraction of their fingers from the throat of each living man, woman or child will further transform the world to a set of free nations. Let US not be fooled, God’s Tribulation will come, the Anti Christ will soon rise but this will give the Saints preparation time for harvest of souls and allow the world the opportunity to accept the offer of God’s Grace before being enslaved by the minions of the fallen. Resetting the worlds currency to a Gold Standard will once even the playing field and restrict the corruption that has poisoned the world’s output and wealth. Additionally this will allow two entities to be jettisoned from American shores and politics; The Federal Reserve Banking System and the United Nations both which serve the lusts of Empire. Being set free from Centuries of slavery will provide a virgin road opportunity but it must be prayed for, planned and diligently travelled if the world is to escape the same old captivity of our previous jailors. It will require a transformation of the heart and mind to a vigilance and stewardship we previously relegated to automatic Pilot.

What then. Well First God. For in re establishing the nation which He had given US, a nation that we had gladly dedicated to His Name but failed to preserve, we must consider God’s direction, intention and supreme guidance. Nothing may be done to fulfill the broad unending lusts of men but to fulfill God’s Purpose for this planet otherwise we are just as those who enslaved US, driven by desire. Perhaps it is time for the Second Convention of Men and Women to plan and set into motion our Second Declaration of Independence from our failed state that we may stand up new Government specifically redesigned to meet the needs of We the People defining, avoiding, filling or eradicating the loopholes in our previous founding that we used to bring down the States. We must be smarter than we’ve ever been, with more humility of purpose and dedication to God’s direction than we ever thought possible. Plainly, we must be transformed in order for the nation to be changed for good. Without out own transformation this nation shall follow the same well defined ruts of our historic wagons and end at similar destination. Nothing different happens following the same old road in the same old wagon with the same old attitude of laziness and self actualization. We are given the pregnant moment and the desire to do right, I pray that it is in God’s Will to let arrive as victors.

Now we are pleased to review the effect of the Insurrection Act, having been declared somewhere immediately following the Military’s live monitoring online of the U.S. Presidential Election on November 3, 2020. Trump had already set in motion the military review and control of investigation into the potential election theft and upon the eye witness of the stolen election the Military almost demanded that the President must declare this act. Being prompted to declare this act as Commander in Chief the President notified the Military of its declaration which in short does the following; “The Insurrection Act of 1807 is a United States federal law that empowers the President of the United States to deploy U.S. military and federalized National Guard troops within the United States in particular circumstances, such as to suppress civil disorder, insurrection, or rebellion.” According to Wikipedia. The President took steps to secure the White House by the military and gave the Nuclear Codes to the Pentagon for proper safe keeping while the “Soft Coup” of a stolen election ensued. What this meant for the American People is that our Country is once again facing its greatest challenge in history with a dedicated reserve of Patriots determined to preserve our freedom at all cost. Apparently the President and Military faithful considering all paths forward, considering the pandemic and violent uprising by mercenaries apparently created for the purpose of Coup, decided that the best way forward is to allow the FAKE ADMINISTRATION to play their cards revealing all involved. So, they have allowed arguably the worst six months of leadership in the Executive Branch of the United States Government to continue for the sake of all the World seeing How Wicked they have always been.

There only tools are; fear, obfuscation, lies and misdirection of their Corporate Partnership with Empire and the Foreign Controlled and owned Media. They have tried their darndest to utilize what rivals a flu outbreak to lockdown, restrict and remove Rights, Means of survival and capture supply lines through Covid Fear. However, as their arrogance never entertains defeat they have forgotten the will of the American People when reminded of their kinship to God. This nation not being born of cowardly material is now Awakening to the necessary stand in order to defend the treasures of Freedom of Worship, Speech and pursuits of happiness. We are at the convergence of these roads which we always knew would lead to Rome, the Empire that Killed the Messiah, raised Jerusalem to the Ground and usurped the Christian Faith to conquer and maintain the bulk of the known world for thousands of years. What is to become of them and their “year of Ambition” as the UN Global Compact Calls 2021? Well, we know what the Bible says is quickly coming to pass. But there is something new here, a delay, a reprisal a parchment upon which America’s future has yet to be written. We have been given a pregnant moment in which to transform this nation through Prayer an surrender to God that He may heal it before the inevitable transpires and we enter tribulation. In review of these episodes, enactments, transpired events and anointed warriors for God we have by Faith to assume that this nation shall be healed as a miracle for our times for all to remember. What will America look like in the coming years. Well it is certain that they only way America will be here in the coming year is our continued reliance upon God for deliverance. Only within God’s answered Prayer may America be healed, transformed and revived to rewrite the last annals of our history. All Roads have always led to Rome as the Empire is that same body that sets up the Throne for their Anti Christ. We know what is coming but the small part that remains hidden is how we get there from where we presently reside. I pray it is through passionate revival, healing and rebirth through God’s Grace for this nation and all the world’s People. In Jesus Holy Name.

There are few words armed with that pregnant and peculiar innate capacity for interpretation. This fine word is one of those distinct vehicles of speech that may regard a broad spectrum for power of modification yet is defined by a simple word, “enough”. Using that one word to define this word immediately acknowledges and alerts each user that this word may in deed have a different meaning to each human being. For who is it that established what enough is but each person confronted with the idea of adequacy? Additionally, sufficiency may be referring to supply, demand, current, currency or pressure rendering definition or interpretation infinite to scope.

Is it perhaps God’s intention to provide a description of relationship with Him in eternal perspective? This becomes entirely complicated when we begin to review the trials in each of our lives as Sufficient. What pressure is necessary to transform coal to diamond? What heat is required to remove dross from precious metal? What amount of supply with ever be enough to provide for someone without faith or hope? How can sufficient be defined enough when the mouth that is seeking its usage has insatiable appetite or no belief in the provision or Promises of God? How does each of us bridge the gap that may never be crossed? This word forces us to accept that there are things beyond our definition and scope, things for which the sufficiency of completion is beyond our imagination or control.

I don’t know how much sin Christ consumed upon the Cross to defeat both it and death forever? The short of it is simply all of it. How can we know how much that was? We cannot for He consumed not only the passed sin but each future iteration before they have occurred, describable only as sufficient. I don’t know the value of the Sovereign Lord’s only Son, so I don’t know the value of the price that was paid to demonstrate God’s Love for mankind. All I know is that it was beyond Sufficient. How can something be sufficient and beyond sufficient at the same time? There in lay the struggle of man’s description or definition of God. We are using the limited understanding of worldly interpretation, imagination and vocabulary to describe something for which our talents and words are inadequate. So at heart I must take caution when using words like Sufficient for in their infinite capacity of definition I am a finite user, never fully adequate to its definition or usage. Therefore I am insufficient in its mastery.

Perhaps that is why this life is insufficient to gaining entry to the Pearly Gates? By its nature it is finite where the word sufficient automatically launches the parameters of speech into the realm of infinite possibility. That is why our own works are insufficient and only through Christ may we find path to the Father and eternal life as He alone is sufficient in all things.

You demand I trust yet give me facts, behavior and indications that I should be extremely suspicious of your intentions. Repeatedly, you ignore go around or continue to encroach upon the healthy boundaries in my life and balk when reminded of the ignored social signals you were sent along the path. As if practicing beginner’s hypnosis you rebuke me for being self-protective even though everything inside me tells me to walk cautious. Yet, after all of this when I have never failed to express clearly these apprehensions you continue to want from me complete access, unconditional care and love and claim I am somehow less than friendly in dodging our conversations. What may be said to someone with this track record except, “You refuse to listen and until you do nothing on my part will change except the distance between us”.

The newest tactic is the emergency appeal. Everything has suddenly become an emergency. I must ignore the previous position I have taken and suddenly devote all my time, love, care and attention to resolving your most pressing emotional crisis or disaster. The uncanny thing is all of your issues are identical. You taking a position you viewed as 100% correct because it was your thinking have violated someone else’s rules or social norms and suddenly are confronted with the fact that another person has determined they wish to limit interaction. You continue to expect some apology from this new person and never once see the repetitive nature of your conundrum. In fact with myself it is always me who must apologize in order to continue a relationship, but I must admit this is at best tiresome.

The largest part of the dilemma is that if you would let go of expectation of things progressing, YOUR WAY providing results that allow you the position of control in every relationship you actually would have some pretty good friendships. Here’s the rub, I love you, appreciate you, but cannot allow our relationship to follow your rules of engagement and will even step out of contact to make that clearly understood. So you have some choices to make. Either have it your way and lose a friend you obviously want and I lose the benefit of someone with a good heart or give up your standard operating procedure and let things progress naturally and see what happens. I may be something that turns out to be the best friendship in your life. Would you rather strangle it right now and be assured of ending it or give way to natural progression and prayer and see what occurs.

I pray that you give your fear of it turning against you over to God. The tighter controls you employ to have it go your way the more quickly things dissolve into a battle of wills where you end up losing out. I pray that you take my advice and let people be who they are and let them know you want them in your life, giving them the power to takes things to the next level because your way ends up in identical crisis at which point your contact me with an emergency.

Which is it, Reginald? My old sob story perfected in allegory or perhaps a turgid tale of ruffian magic propped up with Bubonic rhetoric of certain damnation and an unlikely salvation? Well, it beats the sheets of my memory, Lord, Baron, but I seem to recall you’ve recording nothing at all and something is better than scant left of zero. So be a hero and pick up that quill dobbed propper and let’s see if you can remember how to spell, put sentences together and finish a project. Only then shall we venture its value.

Blighted I lowered beak, furled brow and with hawkish set to my acidic rebuke I lasered the poor chap into the afterlife with my best laid stare. “That’ll learn ya”, to quote my Kentucky faithful. The nerve of some lads who never had a raven’s idea of the power and predicate in well shaped prose of fanciful thinking. While off blinking at the sun’s brilliance they think themselves professors of light, knowing not of wave, packet or plasma. Seems more likely to venture a heliotrope’s vermillion envy then to expect revelation from ignorance.

With that the point needed addressing. What is the desired or expected outcome when some have no concept and many have reflected for days on end about nothing? What thoughts drift into this realm when no power has been engaged to thinking? Shall problems delight in their ability for self-service and wars be won simply by employing the daft wisdom of laziness and folly, having dreamt from nothing, about something without any form or fashion made of vacuum and night?

The ponder is the chase. The thinking the long slow wade into the pool of idea, as gator drops deeply into nether end finding the near slumber fancy of drifting bubbles the origin of well formed principle. What thoughts buffet me in the waves as I swish my tail to disturb mud disguising my presence from prey? I first remember the comfortable taste of butter then slowly allow vision to form the slow roaster pheasant and fresh baked bread it will be mercifully poured over. Those are the gleeful, well minded footprints of a man who knows his way to the birthplace of ideal. Savoring the gravy, well dollaped I soak my mindful biscuits marmalade and travel abroad in the ruddy nations of mental topography seeking sands, lakes and mountain born of imagination.

My aid forgotten blue skies of eagle and sparrow welcome my fresh laundered trouser of linen and shirt’s cotton. I tip the brim of my summer’s shade to welcome buzzing bee and prowling lion as the range takes shape and the heat of mid day bring perspiration tumbling its way down each temple. I rest into the carriages green leather seats minding my knickknacks there is nothing to puncture the leisure of my serene pleasure in viewing the splendiferous production of the mind’s eye. I am one with surrounding not mantra but in resemblance and practiced wizardry of Quill’s fodder. Pursuant to emancipation from the weighty organization of mental baggage my eyes seek the repository, the foundation for tales origination. What valley, what city or barrack pristine shall center focus of words meant to capture but this glorious peak in crystalline sky? Yes it shall be upon the mountain this story unfolds for in its majesty is held possibility, promise and arduous trail worthy of remembering.

Before the King nothing Hidden I release everything for inspection And forgiving Hope, Ordained By Sovereign Authority and Grace To any man willing to stand Humble in Contrition, Repentance and Faith Before the Throne of Almighty God Proclaiming Jesus Christ is Lord We Found Life

Love’s Longing For hearts not filled with sand that understand Life and its abundance is its own meaning Having Lived and Loved others to the edification of self, Together against the sands of Time with a Hope Born of Promise

What God has made let Him transform Perhaps tis nice to be so warm Prayerful nights held in his stare Him grateful still for your being there To God he looks for faith in hope Not to his wife, king or to Pope In Word he’s filled by God’s Grace Bring a thousand smiles to your face.

In Grace received relief of impenetrable fear and utter dominion to those fallen from His smiling warmth. Never having been alone the realization of acceptance turns despair to days spent in the house of benevolence and patience. Peace impermanent quenched from the sable driven, washed, forgotten by Spirit knowing the Truth in Abiding. Released to bathe among the stars and wash in the daydreams of true power in its adoration of life for the sake of reminding us its origin. Totally, unequivocally forgiven having been set apart by a blood so Strong and Pure that it removes even the memory of ill leaving us once again in innocence.

A Call, Clarion beyond the quenching noise and mumblings of a world directing men to Mouth of Chaos. For so long have you been separated that now your sour arrogance seems sweet and the voice of Elders having forgotten law and righteousness, willingly lead to Destruction’s Embrace waiting. Silence of mind and temper not known and meditation upon the brilliance of Sovereign Direction ignored we are left to our own merciless pursuit of conquest, war and forgotten peace. Tis time, no beyond moments gained to stop our eager onslaught of a world set aside and approach Grace in the only manner it may be received with humility of purpose and timely understanding of eternity.

We have promised ourselves safety, peace and a plucking from the fires to which our children are fed as kindling. Impervious to the wisdom of our ancestral folly we march with Abandon into the unprotected lands of consuming, unquenchable flame. We seek immolation found in our self loathing running petulant from the Greatest of Love’s offerings, innocence in God. Prophets holler, Pastors pretend and oracles find fancy in golden earrings lain before their opulence as pretext for filthy rubric. Delusion fashioned of immoral wanderings lay loam for the rumblings now heard distant from Heaven’s failure to contain God’s Wrath. We lay sacrifice and offering when obedience and faith alone are salve for God’s Madness caste righteously upon humanity unlistening.

Gone are the suppositions and sanctuaries pre-told by laboring mouths of morons, mockers caught in self worship and violators of God’s Holy Warning to never misuse the Call. We are bound for a hell we were never expected venture a conquered realm designed eternal penitentiary for the Fallen, now everlasting home of those who could not see salvation plainly as the rock of stumbling struck their toes repeatedly. We are left to follow madmen, honored by fools, chasing barron’s promised by deception as lemmings or pigs to the lake’s depth, plunged to darkness and eternal fire by spirit’s repeated dissemble. What promise lay beyond that which God can offer? None shall be found only heartache in a lava bath beyond the Hall’s of God’s Free offer in forgiveness and Hope. For choice we follow nightmare, for plunder we embrace the murderous whispers of the dark, for fear of shadow we turn from the healing power of light, into the void we set ourselves prisoner.

What then of men who now warn you with parched throats and bulging forearms pulling with all their might to turn the boat about? Shall their warning be humbly dismissed in Naught’s Perilous night of lustful quest to escape the Truth, replaced in Mind’s palsy and recalcitrant prayer? Shall the reprobate suddenly adhere to caution and reason’s thundering siren, pleading, pitching, clutching for hand or hair to pull you back from abysmal shame? With abandon driven by God’s Holy Love for all they throw themselves across levies path in hope that stumbling breaks leg or ankle, forcing retreat. But it is not simply the body that obeys the shadow’s call but the vacant heart filled with self defined nirvana, rainbow bridges and snuffed candles bereft of spark or fuel. Irony’s laughter shall be the last sound as darkness consumed in eternal flame welcomes them to everlasting onslaught.

Primitive republic or Diplomatic aristocracy all may say they see before them a “Democracy”. For in Democratic hands the decision making is distributed between members of the society, in some to the able bodied not facing the bonds of slavery in others the oligarchs making rules, pulling the reigns of wealth to make choices for all as pawns of their power. Tis rare this things we hover bout. This Constitutional Prize taking wholly into account the detriment of the minority as a more heavily weighted measure in voting. For if tyrants make decisions within a Democracy it still remains true to name yet not all fair to the same delight and blessing. This is why we rejoice today for this is not a simple Democracy that we behold before King and President buy into the complex thinking of those who would never governed by Kings, Tyrants and Oligarchs but by God Himself. This is a Constitutional Republic where power resides in the people not the wealthy officer or king. This is America.

Yes we have forgotten the arduous requirement of maintenance bestowed upon each generation. For as the roof begins to leak over useful years, walls rot and foundations crumble so are the effects of time and withering. The requirement having said knowledge instructs each generation to the perpetual building of the Country that would remain Free before God and Man. Perhaps it is the deception crawl of serpent that lures to our self fed fate or maybe the requirement of Faith to please God. Whichever this incumbent responsibility ignored quickly brings down Republic to Oligarchy to Democracy in tyranny to Police State. Standing at the window this glorious view of the Purple Mountain Majesty and waving amber fields of grain we are brought the Duty of Remembrance to our King the Lord God Himself, that we shall encourage the lowest of members to understand and vote for Freedom, to tend the crop of Liberty that generation upon generation may breed in confidence and Breathe Free. Never again we say. Never again forget the blessings of God upon this nation in lazily passing the responsibility for its continued viability on to the man or woman next to me. This is my Republic, whose King is God and it is my responsibility before God to stand upon the Rock of Ages and defend our Gift of Freedom.

What then of celebration? Shall we look to mortuary and remember the fallen? Perhaps another day but not this time. This moment in time is for Abundant Joy of Life Given US by the Lord Jesus Christ as the true meaning of this lifetime. To ponder the smiles of our children, the Love of Wife or husband and the Unity that bonds each of US through God to the Free Land He Gave U.S. To look to the skies of today dreaming of tomorrow born in pursuit of happiness and liberty not at the expense of our Brother but with intent of His prosperity right next to my own. To dream of a Family born to live in Freedom or die together by God’s Will if we do not continue its defenses. This is the moment to look upon the bombs of celebration as symbol of those found in war that destroy, kill and break down. These bombs and flashes set aflame to kindle the hope, courage and joy found only in our continued national health and gratefulness to God. It is once again time to remember and dream. Remember what it takes to remain free and the blessings of our Liberty, how priceless the smile of my Children born in freedom and to dream God continued hand of Promised Blessing upon her for walking circumspect before Him following His Law and living righteous before one another beneath God’s Smiling Countenance.

Reflecting upon the Brilliance of we can now assume is close to completion, we are compromised nearly forced to last chapter awaiting the outcomes that will transform the face of history. It is no longer hypothetical to contemplate the mastery of a plan that so challenged the enemy’s assets by depending upon their arrogance in every juncture as premise to seeing them falter.  Let me give it to you in small scoops of vanilla to prompt ready digestion;

The Military having arrived at the point where Coup against the Government has become perhaps inevitable, they mercifully and faithfully try one last plan that when it works will free America from its captors and see the hydra beheaded. So they needed a champion. In war none have clean hands and in this international billionaire intrigue many are soldiers ordering the lives and deaths of people daily. They required someone who knew them all, knew their rituals their statutes their gatherings, someone who had walked among them even dating or marrying into their acceptance groups. The rightful choice was Donald J. Trump especially as he had been friends with many on both sides of the reflecting pool.

In 2016 they knew the only chance resided in putting Trump into office of Presidency because the one thing that would signal the end of America was a Presidency by Hillary Clinton. Whether informed by the Secret Service or Military intelligence leaders knew that once Hillary took office America would expire almost overnight sold out, chopped up and led to slaughter by this woman with no heart and no love of Country. So they did the unthinkable and installed Donald Trump into the Republican Party and began to challenge the long list of RINO’s and DEMs between him and Hillary. Trump was almost a natural but the military knew that no matter how well he did the game was rigged by Voting Machines programmed with algorithms that stripped votes from one candidate and apportioned them to the cheating winner.

They had accessed these machines and seen them transfer power in other countries to dictators and despots and were determined that this should never happen in America, not while they had the means to prevent it. So they unrigged the algorithms of the machines and allowed the election to proceed according to the Real vote and guess what Trump Won. The other side was devastated especially since they had been so certain of victory that they neglected to visit swing states that in deed went to Trump delivering him the election. Hillary had failed the dark powers. She would never be forgiven. Even with sloppy dossier and the spying apparatus of Obama and FISA GATE they still could not overcome the righteous charm of a business man in the seat of power in our government.

The people cheered the Progressives raged and swore to obstruct, conceal, attack and deliver a resounding defeat for Trump in the next election, but the problem now was they knew their algorithms could be hacked. So they set them so aggressively that Trump could never win and then proceeded to plan ballot stuffing, load voter rolls with fake voters, dead voters, unregistered voters and even developed thousands of preprinted computerized ballots from foreign producer to assure they didn’t lose. To lose meant the end of their dynasty as all would be exposed as treasonous and criminal. They received their worst nightmare as their puppet candidate’s neared election.

Trump’s America First Program was so popular that an all-time turn out occurrence challenged even their heavy weighted algorithms. They would not produce a win no matter how broadly they had set them in anticipation, they were going to lose. So, they called a halt to the Six Swing States run by Democrat Voting Managers and after midnight carefully instituted plans B, C, D and E. They could not lose. They knew they had lost for now they would have to turn to the MSM and declare a win even though the numbers they produced were outside of the available voters and that everyone would know. They now had to keep it out of the courts and employ their deep state agents in the Supreme Court to stop it from reaching their review. The biggest problem they had although they didn’t know it is that the Patriots had anticipated each one of these moves and provided recordings, chain of custody absences and cyber forensics sufficient to send all involved to Federal Prison or worse.

Now they needed to silence the naysayers put out the mockingbird narrative and assure that no one stood in their path for deterrence. January 6 th they would develop a false flag event necessary to declaring an attempted insurrection against the Congress/Senate making it necessary to deploy National Guard Troops in Washington  D.C. The troops that would be used to force trump from the White House as these troops were sent by the very states with election irregularities with obedient Progressive commanders with allegiance to Governors who had already proven they were far willing to abuse their power in emergency lockdown procedures designed to keep power and launch the Fascist Democrat Government. So they took a script from Hitler and instituted Emergency Services Acts in each state that had been penned without peoples understanding in the run up to their planned release of virus. They officially could exercise near martial law authority through the governor’s office which is the same thing that won the Nazi’s power in Germany in 1933.

The problem increased in magnitude when Mike Pompeo released what I had been reporting for some time that many if not all of the Governors had been meeting with the CCP at Chamber of Commerce Meetings at the Governors Summit for several years and many had signed MOU’s or accepted funds from the CCP for joint business ops. With Andrew Cuomo being the President of the Governors Association we immediately saw a directive to shut down the discussion of fraud, cancel small businesses and confine families and children to a life of authoritarian rule for the extended future. All for the purpose of buying power through Coup and sealing up the backside so that Trump could not stay in the rightful seat. These Governor’s became an obvious stanchion placed in the obstructive path of Trump’s reelection. These States Governor’s had now violated the Trust given them by the People and committed Treason against this nation for the sake of Global Standing. A pitiful story that not for a superior forward looking plan set out by our Military would have put US in as a small global outpost captured by assimilation in New World Order.

On the Road A Song to be sung And Fun to be had as we forget all the sad and get onto the business of living.

Playing dead So no one will find us Breathing slow so our heart beats don’t give us away in a quest to escape the unforgiving

Almost there The glorious sun blowing the wind through your hair with somewhere to go whether for win, place or show is half of the work that we’re after.

It’s best to be glad With all the blessings we’ve had it is hard to see dark in a light discerning wrong from the right turning our sadness to laughter

Love is a promise. Work is the road we walk while waiting for someone to love. Strength is forged from that promise

Strength is the power to see hope when the heat of Love’s comfort is absent leaving us nothing but memories of flame.

The Fires Still Burns, though we can’t see it, The Time passes bye though when years became weeks or the lines on our cheeks

Some day becomes now and we’re left wondering how or living as if we already knew it.

Approach the flame as you always knew it’s name and the blessings that God has given within it.

Remembering the calm as if balm to your pain and peace to your heart every minute.

Teach, Train or dream be part of the team with a goal a choice and good pleasure

Give Glory to God and don’t think it odd that He fills your cup beyond measure.

To their knees, Giants. Felled in unbelief. Gasping Wizards slander. Retreating night’s sequins. Sawn asunder. No Bolt or thunder. Strayed from housing’s helm. Quieted by steel. Stolen from History. Mysteries assaulted. Lain hewn to whimper and lost hope.

Pyramid’s fame. Altars to the Goddess. Obelisk of flesh. Enshrined in power’s siren. To light they call. Hidden in the darkness. Truth expands to treachery. Mortals armed with matches. Deserts calmed in rain. Too soon to regret the slain. Too late confession. The Fear we possess.

In Hollywood Hope. Decision passes mercy. Where loyalty breaks. Vows under burden. Collapsed under weight of forgotten purpose or purposely made rotten. Small meadow stream. Swollen to boundaries new. Daylight bargained. For toast at dawn’s behest.

Manteled, mounted, stolid. Pressed beyond pages. Smeared across bricks falling. In Cities dispossessed. Declarative reason for joy within the orchard. When all have known. The fury of a King. Bring pheasant large or bison small. All with courage. No hopeful plea honored. The Line, held. To feed man’s glory, when none shall eat.