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Copernicus's avatar

Yes, go vote. In person, day of, preferably as late in the day as possible (disrupts the algorithms of the cheaters, and the cheaters are both red and blue; I am in a red state and our evidence of vote manipulation is stunning).

Also, it may not be too late to sign up to be a poll watcher or to count absentee/mail in ballots. Contact your local candidate (poll watching) or political party chair (poll watching, ballot counting).

I just this weekend signed up to count absentee ballots. I hear there is potential for a lot of sliminess there - mismatched signatures, missing signatures, etc.

And pray for God’s mercy on us in this election, for his sovereign protection over voters, candidates, and poll workers, and for the evil forces who perpetrate fraud to be restrained and exposed.

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Tina's avatar

This world they are creating is identical to that created in a severely abusive childhood. My father was a Psychopath. My mother was a Schizoid Borderline. I watched him murder my grandmother when I was 4. He did many horrific things. Imagine a large, fat man at the front of the table. To his right is his 4 y/o daughter and beside her is her mother. To his left is his 3 y/o son and beside him sits his 5 y/o sister. The man’s 4 y/o daughter choked down a fried egg. The big mean monster says to her, “you want another don’t you?” In my mind (I’m the 5y/o) I’m screaming from frozen “don’t say anything.” Before I can get the thought out, she says “No” and his enormous fist smashes into her face and her chair flys backwards against the wall. Her mother does nothing. She never did anything and not one of these three children made a sound or shed a tear. Not one of us talked to each other about what he had done. Nothing. Everyday was like this for me for 15 years until I got put in Foster Care. The world they seek to create is this world. It’s a world where your mind, your heart and your soul are broken. You wish you were never born and every day you want to die. I don’t understand how anyone could go along. I counted the days to escape & now I’m here. We’re all here moving to a place I hoped never to experience ever again.

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