The whole world is becoming fake. We have become a plastic world in a world that hates plastic and increasingly encouraged to believe what is fake and discard the one thing that we should hold dear: TRUTH.
It is hard to even define Truth these days. In the olden days, before people got woke and started to regress in to a childish state of wavering between tantrums and beliefs in Greta fairies, Truth was something that relied on Facts.
Facts, back in the days before people got “ woke “ were based on reality.
Read more: Fake News, Fake Meat, Fake Women, Fake Men
“ After 25 years of fighting for independence, this is my final contribution in the European Parliament. We were told to leave with our British flags, and that's exactly what we did. “
So said Nigel Farage, the Brexit Leader who has fought tenaciously for decades to return The United Kingdom to being a Sovereign Nation when he made his final speech to the European Parliament.
He spoke about Brexit as a victory in the “historic battle going on across the west”. And Nigel Farage is right: there is an historic battle against Globalism and, despite the best efforts of the Globalists elite, slowly but surely, we are fighting back and winning.
Make no mistake. It will not be an easy fight. And winning battles does not win the war. Nonetheless, we are making headway in the push back, albeit it in small steps.
Read more: Nigel Farage waves a Flag and waves Goodbye to the EU.
I had to stop and think, digest and absorb what I just read.
What the hell are our Governments doing? Do they want to wipe us out or is it that the Leftists have buried their heads so far down into the sand that they do not realise what they are doing to us? Either way, things cannot continue. They simply cannot.
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It was down to business at the Wildwood Rally in New Jersey today when President Donald J Trump took the stand and embraced the love of his adoring fans and fellow Patriots.
As an Australian, I watched it at 10 am Queensland time. I had been up for a few hours, gotten my household chores out of the way, warned my Mother Redhead that I would be down to do grocery shopping earlier than normal so that I could be home, unpacked and ready to sit down and get treatment for my TTS: Trump Therapy Syndrome.
Life is so bloody miserable sometimes here in Aussie right, now that the Trumpster is like my happy pill. A Trump Rally energises me and makes me feel good, full of hope, joy and positivity. Despite my thousands of miles of geographic removal and my political status as a non voter and non resident, I cannot help but feel the upbeat enthusiasm from these proud and loving Americans .
Because you see, the American Republicans LOVE their President. They don’t just support him; they don’t just plan to vote for him; they don’t just turn up in the snow or icy cold Northern hemisphere Winter – they truly worship President Trump.
And there is nothing wrong with that.
As each day passes, the Corona Virus becomes more puzzling and less like a flu because the MSM is not keeping us informed. I am not sure about you, but I am increasingly searching for news and updates because the media seem to be ignoring the one thing that news should do: report . Not distort.
It depends which site you go to, which newspaper you read these days – the story is the same but different. At the moment Corona Virus is variously described as a bad cold, a nasty flu, an unprecedented potential health crisis or a Biblical Armageddon.
So what the hell is really going on?
Straight out of a Monty Python Sketch. The constant moaning and groaning by the leftie luvvies, the DemocRATs. The butt hurt Peter Buttigieg, the constantly traumatised pussy hat wearing Hollyweird hollerers and the Climate Change chanters and their faithful handmaidens known as feminazis march on and genuinely believe that they will unseat who is one of the best Presidents America has ever had…
Not bloody likely. Not a Monty Python fan? Maybe this article is not for you. But read on – you never know, you may just want to learn more.
For years now, many of us have expressed concern about the entry of migrants -, refugees and visitors to our Nations without any form of quarantine. Many of us have been perplexed by the importation of foreign foods and no quality control where our countries are potentially laid bare to infiltration – not by foreign spies and monitoring “ bugs “ but by bugs of a totally different type. These bugs can kill us and we do nothing because it could be seen as racist.
When will our Governments wake up? When will the woke wake up? When will the left leave their rhetoric behind and have the guts to say “ No. “
Will it take a world wide pandemic outbreak of an horrific nature to get the UN, the lefties, the Governments and the minions of Soros to admit that unlimited and unmonitored movement of people and goods between countries is a disaster about to happen?
And perhaps already happening?
Have you ever wondered how and why the Youth of today are holding rallies , their loud voices proclaiming all sorts of alarming predictions for the future. Using a young girl like Greta to speak with fire and brimstone about the end of the world. Pretending that young kindergarten children have important things to say about what they think the future holds. Even using "old white men " who should know better to say the end is nigh! People who are easily conned into believing things that all the Scientists are telling us is untrue.
I had finished my books from the library , and was reading an old Agatha Christie novel, "Passenger to Frankfurt" published in 1970 when I came upon a very interesting paragraph. It was a conversation with some ex Military gentlemen voicing concerns about the future.
The Bunnings Warehouse Sausage Sizzles are a part of Australian Culture, much like the Election Day tents outside the polling booths. I have been known to choose my polling booth by whether or not it has a sausage sizzle. And, Yes, I know that it is an Australian thing. Personally, I don’t think you should be allowed to become an Australian Citizen unless you have passed the Snag Test.
I have just heard from a twitter friend that her brain Cancer has returned after 17 years of being in remission. My heart sank – I know, all too well, that fear of the phone call you do not wish to have. I am 14 and a half years “ clean “ and I still view everyday, every ache and pain with dread and fear.
You see, only a Cancer survivor knows the agony of the death sentence that hangs over you every day, every week, every month, every year. We are told we are free but we know that we are never truly free. Once Cancer enters your life, it NEVER leaves. It becomes your constant companion.
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