Ok, Mr. Trump, But Very Soon It Will Be Time To Put Up or Shut Up
I knew him as the guy from The Apprentice.
Personally I was not impressed and didn’t support him back in 2016 when he received the Republican nomination for the US Presidency. I was glad that he was going after these lifelong crooks on the national stage, sure, particularly Jeb Bush, but I always left these debates with a “cringe” feeling, as they say, more than a satisfied one. I certainly preferred him over Hillary Clinton, but my attitude was that this is what America deserves. This is what America has earned with its insistence on material pleasures, entertainment, and a refusal to put God first. We have spent so much time worshiping celebrities as idols that the only viable option we have opposite this snake Hillary is a man who has built his fame in the limelight, “firing” people all for a show.
Maybe you felt some of this too.
Along the way, however, another thought was thumbing its way out of the subconscious and into the conscious. I was noticing that there were some very powerful people in government and media doing everything they could to discredit and destroy this man. It made me want to like him. Still, I was hesitant, because the same thing could have been applied to George W. Bush years earlier. The media was constantly blasting him too.
Yet even more still, the attacks were so vicious when it came to Trump. More than I remember them being toward any other Republican.
Time passed, and my observations evolved. As I remember it, it wasn’t until 2020 that I really became a supporter of President Trump. The final shift (or conscious admission) was because of Covid, when I was locked down in my apartment and, for whatever reason, became a magnet for information about this country and its true history that continued to blow me away.
While I always suspected that there was something pernicious going on behind the scenes, I could never connect any of the final dots or never chose to take the time to investigate. I was too wrapped up in my own distractions, like the silly LSU football obsession I periodically bring up. I was a slave to the American entertainment way, even though running parallel to that was an ongoing cloud of suspicion that something wasn’t right, that something was most definitely very wrong. This was the cognitive dissonance I lived with for the majority of my life, until that fateful Easter Sunday of 2020 when my older brother pulled me aside and asked me if I’d ever heard of a certain word.
Then two days later I was watching Out of Shadows and my life has not been the same since. Everything I’d always questioned and wrestled with about the all-too-cozy relationship among Hollywood, the American government, and the media suddenly made all the sense in the world.
They’re all in on it together. They’ve been all in on it together for decades.
Election Night 2020
Donald Trump seemed to be playing a game in 2020, putting people like the despicable Dr Anthony Fauci front and center in the public eye to expose–over time for anyone paying enough attention to it–the doctor’s malevolent crimes against humanity. In having the time to actually study Trump’s behavior around Fauci (and others, for that matter), I became almost sure that he was acting. He was playing a game. He was fighting the shadow war that seemed eerily similar to the one I kept reading about in my research online.
Sure enough, those truths have been coming out into the mainstream in the last year or two, thanks in large part to Senator Rand Paul (R-KY).
Months passed. I stayed up all night watching first-hand what happened on the night of November 3 and the wee hours of the morning of November 4. I stayed up with vigilance, just to see if something suspicious would happen. I admit I didn’t think there was any way the Deep State would make it so obvious.
I watched the steal happen in real time while almost everyone across America slept.
Groggily, I reported the news to my students the next morning, but I had to be careful not to sound like a sore loser, a Trump fanatic who just couldn’t handle Biden winning.
I had to partially lie to them and myself. I knew what my eyes had seen, but to some degree, I had to keep quiet. I knew the truth even more as the weeks and months went by and evidence after evidence of the steal was spotlighted for the public eye only to be shot down by, one after another, either apathetic or insidious legislatures and courts. Trump and so many others kept shining that light on all the things I’d witnessed–including water pipe leaks, numbers changing point-blank on the television screen, strange shutdowns of vote counts, and so much more.
Yet it was Trump and his supporters who were called the big liars.
Five states decided the entire 2020 election. All five of them were involved in clear-as-day suspicious activity in the middle of Trump holding commanding leads. Hundreds of thousands of votes were all of sudden dumped onto the side of Blue, a mathematical impossibility that only a fool wouldn’t question. Too bad it was in fact not clear-as-day, because they did it in the dark, wee hours of the morning when most Americans were in bed, as they rightly should have been.
I wrote an article in the spring of 2022 highlighting Dinesh D’Souza’s film 2000 Mules. I thought for sure the film would at least allow the conversation to be had.
But no, the censorship and smear campaigns continued for any and all who even tried to talk about the numerous anomalies associated with an election night that would change America forever. Here is a snippet from that article:
“They thought we’d never find out. They were wrong.”
It is the online promotional slogan of one of the most important films in our lifetime.
A January 6, 2021 Hayride article put the very serious issue of election fraud in a Jeff Foxworthy-style humorous light. Sixteen months later, after several states have made occasional news concerning this all-important story, after Mike Lindell’s cyber symposium in South Dakota this past August, Americans have another opportunity to witness the level of election fraud that likely flipped a landslide victory for Donald Trump to Joe Biden.
That next opportunity is the film 2000 Mules.
Of course Deep State megaphone Google is all over its customary (and tired) act of fact-checking and false premising. The fact that mainstream media outlets want to squash even a conversation from taking place should make anyone take pause at their motive. This in itself should give Americans reason to watch….
The “mules” are the human criminals who carried out the illegal activities surrounding the 2020 presidential election. It keys in on just Pennsylvania, Georgia, Wisconsin and Arizona–the pivotal swing states that decided the election after most Americans had gone to bed election night….
There has been more than enough evidence and scuttlebutt of election fraud in 2020 to continue the conversation, if not ignite a full-on reversal of the result. There have been many instances over the years where the mainstream media has covered a story with much less evidence supporting it. Just consider Donald Trump’s four years as president as a multi-pronged example. There was never anything legitimate about the things they were so obsessive to pin on him. He was exonerated from it all. Russia Russia Russia! Racist Racist Racist! It was all bullshit to destroy Orange-Man-Bad. And now those same players are trying to say that legitimate evidence, proven mathematical anomalies, and a host of clear examples of corruption surrounding the 2020 election are the stuff of bullshit and conspiracy theory.
Talk about gaslighting. Talk about psychological projection.
The only way this story will be covered and, if need be, authentically addressed, is if the court of public opinion pushes voters to turn out in droves for the midterm elections so that the floors of the 2023 U.S. House and Senate can do their constitutionally valid legislative work.
The work current Democrats and RINOs simply won’t do.
I look back at that article and think about how much of the narrative, how much of the shadow war, simply continues today. The war for integrity has continued to rage. The war against Trump accelerates with every passing month.
This singular hatred, along with his chilling ongoing war against child trafficking, is why I have stuck with him. It is why I have continued to hope that, indeed, he has more of a handle on things than your average former president, and that everything I’ve been reading for almost four years about that shadow war for America’s soul is as real as it gets.
Ok, Mr. Trump…
I have written on Mr. Trump here and there for RVIVR even though I can tell reader numbers are slow in gaining momentum early after release. I’ve questioned his rhetoric about abortion (enough to leave anyone else behind entirely) but have been willing to continue to wait for the grand denouement that I, and millions of others, are hoping comes to pass–where the justice for vipers like Anthony Fauci finally comes to pass.
Time is running out, though.
Just yesterday, Trump himself said that his trial will be the opportunity we’ve all been waiting for: the time to release classified evidence of election fraud in the 2020 election. 2016 too. Here is a portion of that court document:
The Indictment in this case adopts classified assessments by the Intelligence Community and others that minimized, and at times ignored, efforts by foreign actors to influence and interfere with the 2020 election.
President Trump will offer classified information at trial relating to foreign influence activities that impacted the 2016 and 2020 elections, as well as efforts by his administration to combat those activities.
President Trump will also present classified information relating to the biased and politicized nature of the intelligence assessments that he and others rejected during the events in question.
Collectively, this evidence will undercut central theories of the prosecution and establish that President Trump acted at all times in good faith and on the belief that he was doing what he had been elected to do.
Here is the full court document.
It has been my and many others’ belief that the reason Trump appeared to go so soft on the Swamp for so long is because of optics. Knowing the malicious lies the establishment media would always hurl against him, he had, over time, to make it abundantly clear that he had been doing everything absolutely by the book. He simply couldn’t tear the band-aid off too quickly, even though he may have had every right and obligation to do so. He didn’t have the political high ground the Washington establishment and its media megaphone owned. This long play game, in my mind, included going down every legal possibility there was starting in November 2020–all the while knowing the Swamp would reject it at every turn–just for a future moment when the information bomb could be dropped. That time, perhaps, is this trial.
At some point, if this theory we have protected for years now is true, that time has to come at some point soon. That bomb has to drop, or Trump will lose irrevocably an untold number of his supporters.
All of this must happen in the next several months, it seems, as the next presidential election looms. As Trump’s trial looms. As World War III looms. As the latest wave of Covid fear-porn looms.
All of the narratives seem to be converging.
And Trump is on trial in more ways than one. He is on trial with both foe and friend. He is on trial with MAGA. He is on trial with me.
Perhaps this latest news from the Trump team is why the Left is going bananas over Mike Johnson’s election to House Speaker, even though he has made it clear that he wants to ramp up the financial gifts to both Ukraine and Israel. Perhaps this is why Joe Scarborough is going into full-blown panic mode as he realizes that one of the players who led the charge to overturn the results of the 2020 election is now in a position of real power and influence over these elections. It was a pathetic little tantrum from yet another below-Average Joe yesterday, not to mention a case study in psychological gaslighting and projection. It was also as “cringe” as any 2016 Republican debate:
We all know he’s just a pathetic puppet of Mockingbird, but MSNBC-Joe Scarborough sucks.
I don’t know if there is any direct causation between the Trump team’s pledge to finally release classified information and the Speaker of the House finally being named, but it sure seems that way. Throw in the Left’s growing lunacy over it and what we might have is circumstantial evidence–spelled P.A.N.I.C.–that something big is about to happen. That something is finally about to happen with this 2020 election travesty that has still too many Americans (shouldn’t even be a single one!) convinced that this pea-brain of a man we supposedly have as Commander in Chief who never actually campaigned truly beat perhaps the most popular and loved politician in our nation’s history.
That hope, shared by millions, that something is finally about to happen rests with one Donald J. Trump. He holds the cards. He holds the entire deck. And if at some point soon the Trump card isn’t played, Mr President, you are the one who will be fired from a base who has endured a lot of long-suffering and shame to stick it out with you.
May everyone named directly or referenced indirectly ask forgiveness and do penance for their sins against America and God. I fight this information war in the spirit of justice and love for the innocent, but I have been reminded of the need for mercy and prayers for our enemies. I am a sinner in need of redemption as well after all, for my sins are many. In the words of Jesus Christ himself, Lord forgive us all, for we know not what we do.