Hey guys, point of order, it was not the excellent Peter Doocey of Fox News who Psaki put down on the question of Joe Biden's Catholicism and beliefs after the new Texas Pro Life Law was held up by Scotus. It was Owen Jensen of the Catholic News Agency of EWTN - The premier Catholic Network founded by Mother Angelica.
Hey the covid apartheid approach is a great opportunity for the elites and the Deep State to round up opponents as a public health problem that is a threat to the general public's health.
Here's a prayer for people you might wish harm but shouldn't since we are all sinners in the eyes of the Lord. "Oh my Jesus, forgive us our sins. Save us from the fires of hell. Lead all souls to heaven, especially those most in need of they mercy." (The Fatima Prayer)
On the covid madness a personal story. My father died in January (not covid related). With the family being scattered around and because of the covid issues, we delayed the internment of my father's ashes at our home church.
I bought the urn, the plot, and the headstone. Two days ago my sisters (who have possession of the ashes) told me that the memorial is called unless two demands are met. 1. Everyone who is there presents them with the jab card. 2. There has been no covid in the state of Nebraska for 90 days. Known those folks back home like I do, #1 will never happen.
The memorial service was scheduled three months ago, and was supposed to be next week. So I had to get on the phone and call a few hundred people saying "My sisters have demanded this."
The non crazy side is pushing for me to go ahead with a remembrance service, which I will do, knowing that will mean I will never see my sisters, or my Dad's internment. I can no longer do it at the original time, but we will remember Dad together. Without them.
And in their warped world, I am the dirty bad guy. The evil brother who is stopping them from burying Dad. How dare I not follow their demands!
Dad had faith. I will see him again I know. So I will no longer worry about where his ashes go.
Because of this madness, I no longer care if my father is buried in the family plot where my people are since the Kaiser drove us away in the 1870's.
Make no mistake. They want you dead and gone unless you do what they did, and what they say. My own sisters are using the ashes of our father to do it.
If someone says “no” to something then they are saying no for themselves, not for everyone else.
The reverse has become the norm. They tyranny of the minority rules now, and they will always use collective experiences to enforce their will all in the name of some “greater good” they’re doing.
So… it’s not about Dad. It’s about them.
Navigate accordingly. But I have heard this story repeated.
Never negotiate with terrorists.
Your Dad knows you love him. He knows that every step of your life is his proudest achievement.
It was the only monument or memorial he ever wanted.
I got to say goodbye to Dad. Flew out to see him one last time. Watched our last football game together, prayed together, his last day before slipping away. I know where he is. My sister was to afraid to fly to see him because of covid.
Dad taught me alot. How to work. How to pray. To always find a way. To never go into a room until you find three ways out of it. To always know the back way into and out of everything. To do what you need to do, even if you are afraid. To always aim small so the animal didn't suffer, and your duty to that animal you are going to eat is for it to have One Bad Day, only.
He taught me that sometimes, in the pain, even if you are broken, you still have to do it. He wasn't a Ranger, he was the Radar O'Reily of his unit. The company clerk. But I saw hard driving tankers, Airborne jumpers, gunship pilots and crew chiefs come up to him, shake his hand and give him a hug. One of the Airborne guys told me that the wings my Dad had in a small box on Dad's desk was given to him the day the Airborne guys decided to through their favorite clerk out of a perfectly good airplane (Still have no idea how that didn't result in a lot of charges). They had what I now know were combat bag
I made my decision last night that we will do something with all those who loved Dad over the years, and if my sisters won't attend that is ok.
Oh wow, I am so so sorry you lost your dad so recently, and now have to endure this awfulness from your sisters. You definitely did the right thing in regards to standing up to them & still having a remembrance for him. Thank you so much for sharing. And I’m so glad your dad knew the Lord and that you have the comfort of knowing you’ll see him again. As Nick says in regards to the death of loved ones who are believers, “It’s just a pause in the conversation.”
Link to clip about Mayo Clinic doctor we discussed: https://rumble.com/vm0bo2-mayo-clinic-surgeon-unvaxxed-patients-to-the-back-of-the-line-says-morality.html?mref=6zof&mc=dgip3&utm_source=newsletter&utm_medium=email&utm_campaign=Stew+Peters+Show&ep=2
Sounds like these docs swore the hypocritic oath instead of the Hippocratic oath.
Nice! So true.
Hey guys, point of order, it was not the excellent Peter Doocey of Fox News who Psaki put down on the question of Joe Biden's Catholicism and beliefs after the new Texas Pro Life Law was held up by Scotus. It was Owen Jensen of the Catholic News Agency of EWTN - The premier Catholic Network founded by Mother Angelica.
Hey the covid apartheid approach is a great opportunity for the elites and the Deep State to round up opponents as a public health problem that is a threat to the general public's health.
Here's a prayer for people you might wish harm but shouldn't since we are all sinners in the eyes of the Lord. "Oh my Jesus, forgive us our sins. Save us from the fires of hell. Lead all souls to heaven, especially those most in need of they mercy." (The Fatima Prayer)
Good catch, Brother. Thank you
My pleasure. God Bless!
On the covid madness a personal story. My father died in January (not covid related). With the family being scattered around and because of the covid issues, we delayed the internment of my father's ashes at our home church.
I bought the urn, the plot, and the headstone. Two days ago my sisters (who have possession of the ashes) told me that the memorial is called unless two demands are met. 1. Everyone who is there presents them with the jab card. 2. There has been no covid in the state of Nebraska for 90 days. Known those folks back home like I do, #1 will never happen.
The memorial service was scheduled three months ago, and was supposed to be next week. So I had to get on the phone and call a few hundred people saying "My sisters have demanded this."
The non crazy side is pushing for me to go ahead with a remembrance service, which I will do, knowing that will mean I will never see my sisters, or my Dad's internment. I can no longer do it at the original time, but we will remember Dad together. Without them.
And in their warped world, I am the dirty bad guy. The evil brother who is stopping them from burying Dad. How dare I not follow their demands!
Dad had faith. I will see him again I know. So I will no longer worry about where his ashes go.
Because of this madness, I no longer care if my father is buried in the family plot where my people are since the Kaiser drove us away in the 1870's.
Make no mistake. They want you dead and gone unless you do what they did, and what they say. My own sisters are using the ashes of our father to do it.
I am so sorry.
If someone says “no” to something then they are saying no for themselves, not for everyone else.
The reverse has become the norm. They tyranny of the minority rules now, and they will always use collective experiences to enforce their will all in the name of some “greater good” they’re doing.
So… it’s not about Dad. It’s about them.
Navigate accordingly. But I have heard this story repeated.
Never negotiate with terrorists.
Your Dad knows you love him. He knows that every step of your life is his proudest achievement.
It was the only monument or memorial he ever wanted.
Such is the way of all real Dads
I got to say goodbye to Dad. Flew out to see him one last time. Watched our last football game together, prayed together, his last day before slipping away. I know where he is. My sister was to afraid to fly to see him because of covid.
Dad taught me alot. How to work. How to pray. To always find a way. To never go into a room until you find three ways out of it. To always know the back way into and out of everything. To do what you need to do, even if you are afraid. To always aim small so the animal didn't suffer, and your duty to that animal you are going to eat is for it to have One Bad Day, only.
He taught me that sometimes, in the pain, even if you are broken, you still have to do it. He wasn't a Ranger, he was the Radar O'Reily of his unit. The company clerk. But I saw hard driving tankers, Airborne jumpers, gunship pilots and crew chiefs come up to him, shake his hand and give him a hug. One of the Airborne guys told me that the wings my Dad had in a small box on Dad's desk was given to him the day the Airborne guys decided to through their favorite clerk out of a perfectly good airplane (Still have no idea how that didn't result in a lot of charges). They had what I now know were combat bag
I made my decision last night that we will do something with all those who loved Dad over the years, and if my sisters won't attend that is ok.
Oh wow, I am so so sorry you lost your dad so recently, and now have to endure this awfulness from your sisters. You definitely did the right thing in regards to standing up to them & still having a remembrance for him. Thank you so much for sharing. And I’m so glad your dad knew the Lord and that you have the comfort of knowing you’ll see him again. As Nick says in regards to the death of loved ones who are believers, “It’s just a pause in the conversation.”
I am so sorry you're dealing with this. My thoughts go out to you!