Frightening New America

I had planned a different topic for today’s blog. But following yesterday’s mess in D.C., I feel compelled to add my two cents, for what it’s worth.

The liberals and liberal-leaning media succeeded in the massive fraud to get Biden into the highest office of this country. I don’t know a single person who believes that idiot ‘got’ the votes to win. It’s obvious, and the proof is there, that this election was rigged.

I am literally sick to my stomach this morning thinking of the potentially devastating plans and programs that are now on the table with this result.

For four years, I have been bewildered by the blanket hatred toward President Trump. I know politics are corrupt. There is no way to prevent all corruption. But I really didn’t believe in the depths of that corruption until this past year.

Liberals are so hell bent on retaining power that they are willing to tank our economy, bankrupt our citizens, and head America into a downward spiral toward socialism.

I just saw where some Democrats want to invoke the 25th Amendment to remove Trump from office because of the riots at the Capitol building. But those rioting were actually Antifa members who were bussed in for that very reason.

Do these people think we are imbeciles?

They must. Because they are lying to us. Flat out. No attempt at subterfuge. No finesse. They simply make things up to fit their agenda.

When I drove into my lane earlier, I was very disheartened, wondering how my life is going to be impacted by Biden’s atrocious tax plans. Then I looked over and saw a bald eagle sitting on a fence post. I stopped and tried to get a picture, but it flew off.

I do think we are in for a massive struggle with the fraudulent results of this election: open, uncontrolled borders, tax hikes across every imaginable scenario, restrictions on our civil liberties, continued lock downs, and possible mandatory vaccinations, just to get started.

But the sight of that majestic bird, the symbol of what this country once stood for, gave me a shimmer of hope.

I don’t know exactly what to expect in the next weeks and months. I hope the thread of patriotism and American values can withstand the impending deluge. I have my pantries stocked and supplies in the garage, just in case things take a turn for the dreadful. But I do know, I will fight with everything I have to maintain my little corner of the world. I only hope that’s enough for my kids to continue living in this frightening new America.

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