I cannot forget those who taught my children to submit to the lie. I can forgive for my own sake, and let go of the furious anger. But they cannot come back into my life and be trusted again. It's like grieving for the undead.

I don’t TRUST their judgement any longer.

Was in the back yard talking with my neighbor, my husband drove up & after a minute or so, volunteered my daughter had just called him & said she just got her 1st jab. I was speechless. Struck dumb. Left them standing there watching me walk to my house. When I got inside sounds came out of me that I have found no word to describe except the Old Testament word, wailing. I couldnt stop. Scared the dogs. scared me....still couldnt stop. Lasted off & on for 2 weeks with me grieving when I was alone. My husband has believed some but men at his job have repeated what I would say & gave me some reinforcements. I have had little to no support in trying to wake people. My mind is tired. My body is tired. My soul is on fire! God help us. We have to hold the line! I am reassured daily with the news of The Great Awakening. The evil predators who thought they were beyond the reach of justice are finding out othertwise. God is able to do far & above all we could ever ask. ❤🇺🇸🙏