Conservatives Attacking One Another: Father Forgive Them…

When the hyena’s cackle and turn on one another, we laugh.   We laugh because we think we are above the backstabbing and hypocrisy. But lately I have been the brunt of numerous online attacks from supposed conservatives who have lost all sense of the logical and rational means of communicating.   It’s as if the global upheaval is just too much and insanity is creeping into their brains through their eyes, ears, and mouths.   Hideous frogs vomit from their mouths.   Jesus on the Cross:  “Father forgive them for they know not what they do”.  

Attack is like girls who slash themselves to re-impose their internal pain to an external pain as a distraction.    It is born of immaturity.

But they are fulfilling Biblical prophesy.

The once patient are now quick to temper.   The once reserved are lashing loudly.   And the once pious are filled with arrogance.   It is a torture of sorts.   Waiting for the slow death, starvation, and disease that are governments and NGO’s demand we be subject to.   Many will crack as we now witness in China.   And yet all of it is so unnecessary.   Not just our behavior, but the destruction of our globe by the truly wicked.

The news is brutal.   Finding something positive is an endeavor that seems unfathomable.   I remember a dream I had some years ago;

I had finally made it to the top of the mountain – a metaphor of life – but when I did, before me in the distance, across the horizon, were endless valleys of mountains that extended to eternity.   Each way down large rocks and boulders had to be navigated.   I sat down on a rock and began to cry.   Then Jesus came up behind (I never saw Him – but I felt Him) and put a hand on my shoulder.   He told me to not be afraid.  He said that the way down was to shadow the tree line where the grass was green and to slalom my feet like snow ski’s so that I would glide down.   I felt so relieved so cleansed that I didn’t even think about ‘the next mountain’.

The point is – the mountains are endless but standing still – arguing and fighting – gets you exactly nowhere.   We need to embrace that now more than ever.   It doesn’t mean going to church more, or giving more to charity.   It means whether you are at the top of your first, third or tenth mountain, whether you are plowing downhill, taking out a few people as you continue your journey will not profit you.

I will continue my research and my writing to hopefully uncover more truth within the pillage of lies, and sometimes I might be wrong.   Attacking me for the moments I am wrong, while standing absolutely stalk still, means you have succumbed to the wicked.   And your assault is no different than a slap in the face or a punch in the stomach.

Don’t be the one in the lament of Jesus when he said – ‘Father forgive them for they know not what they do’.

DO SOMETHING! And never stop climbing!

The PEN is Mightier Than The Sword – A Melancholy Journey

The PEN, she is poised mid-air … we don’t know who to trust, we don’t know who is real or who is trying to set us up or who is planning to take us down.   A woman contacted me thru my blog and wants to know my sources, why and how I write and all I can do is search her and try to figure out if she is good or bad. Do I respond, or is she trying to hack into my computer?   She’s a computer geek by trade.   Of course, I did track her down – but knowing is left in the realm of deep breathing.

Melancholy can only describe how I feel.   How incredibly insane the Cabalists must be.   To want this level of destruction, to want massive deaths, to want millions of wasted lives now writhing in misery from a vaccine that isn’t a vaccine…   TO have people want to watch others lose their businesses, claim the loss is their own fault, and not have any compassion is a slow downward spiral.

Someone in Canada posted a picture of 4 chicken breasts selling for $32 and asked if anyone else was experiencing these price gouges.  Instead of compassion, the posts were about ‘I bought some yesterday for .92 per pound don’t know why you are complaining’….   WHAT?

I watched Pope Francis declare that the entire pedophilia fraud was not his fault but the fault of his predecessor…   A POPE – who is so self obsessed and flagrantly in collusion… A POPE who has done absolutely NOTHING of value in the entire nine years he has served in this robe, appointed thru the Clinton Cabalist ward at the asylum… on his deathbed – takes absolutely no responsibility.

IS the Pen really mightier than the sword?   I don’t know.  

When all is said and done and the gulag train stops at my door, will anyone come to my rescue?   Outside of my sons?   I doubt it.   All Big BootStraps and Cocky.   I doubt it.   All my media friends and blog patriots – will hightail and leave me to the gulag as they tend to their own.   Nary a backward glance.

After the Lizards destroyed our military of the most valiant and patriotic, they push a war with Russia.   Russia – which has hypersonic missiles – and we don’t.   Russia – which has deadly trained troops – and we’re relying on 6 fake mercenaries and women who couldn’t make the special ops cut but were passed anyway for ‘equity’.   For A Country that has absolutely zero trade with the US – and zero output with the exception of their newly entrenched US and foreign companies who set up shop just a half dozen years ago on the brokered Biden corruption.

AND even the most intellectual argue that in order to ‘dispel the Putin aggression’ the US must go to war over Ukraine.   What freaking aggression?   You mean Putin having a barrage of tanks and troops stationed 314 miles from Ukraine?   That aggression?   When was the last time Putin initiated a coup?   NEVER.   When was the last time the US did?   Every freaking year – including Ukraine 2014.

I feel like the lies are a tidal wave trying to drown me.   Each time, I kick to the surface and peel the onion.

MY entire life has been spent the inveterate ‘helper’.   I never asked for anything.

Did you know Elon Musk is busily creating a brain implant – TO HELP people who are disabled be able to use mind control over mechanical instruments so as to better their lives?   Be able to walk. Be able to even answer a phone.  

Simultaneously Gates and Fauci are using their time on earth to kill murder and maim people.

IMAGINE – what could be accomplished – how vast our world would be – how imaginative and productive it would be – IF collective efforts were more in line with Elon Musk?   All the futuristic predictions of scientific advancement might actually have already been realized.

Instead, these Lizards of nonhumanity would rather watch pain, suffering, destruction, chaos, and death.   I have long questioned the ‘Church’s’ view of suffering as being contrived from satan.   The entire sacrifice of Christ was to relieve us of suffering – not to embrace it as a Christian construct of redemption and Godliness!

How Wrong Is Our Belief?

AND SO. My Pen tonight is layered with tears.   Not as a sword.   But tears for the depravity that we embrace.   Ignoring the Word that was so simple – that was about the stewardship of earth, children, orphans, widows, divorced women, and those who are seemingly the target for annihilation by the Gulag Train.

I shed tears for this world – AND all its inhabitants.

NEW YEAR MISSIVE – Right There With You!

Years ago, before I had my own children, I owned a daycare licensed for 72 children.   It was an abject nightmare constantly.   Not because of the children – but because of the parents and employees.   Ultimately what the experience provided was a very pronounced rebel attitude that my children would NEVER – Ever be products of Daycare.

The original purpose of daycare was to help single women to be trained in a profession so they could provide for their children given fathers were absent.   It was called – HeadStart.   I frequented HeadStart as a child advocate with my mother to be ‘a friend’.

But the tides shifted, and suddenly everyone wanted their children to be raised in institutions.

And yes, I am well aware that this will NOT be viewed as a Politically Correct Blog Post.

I didn’t actually become the owner on purpose, it was a trade in the 1980’s when my billable hours could not be met.   And so, in lieu I became the proud owner of a daycare.   For fifteen years.

In those days, employees were ‘rough’, ‘scarce’, and would likely not pass a background check by today’s standards.   But it was all we had.

Parent’s would arrive after hours to pick up their child.   Often times it was the Director who had to stay and wait. Sometimes parents could be found at the local bar or strip club down the street.   Other times, they simply – forgot.   They forgot their child.

Today, I was reading an article about Mary Tyler Moore and her guilt over her own son’s accidental suicide.   While claiming her son was simply ‘playing with guns’ and shot himself, she goes on to state that she and her son were not close at all – alienated actually.   Why?   Because television was more important.   Her career was more important.   Her life was more important – than her son.  He literally had no parents.

A friend I knew in Junior High had a very similar justification for her own son’s tragic tragic issues that resulted in him being a ‘street bum’. Drugged to infinity.   His mind literally obliterated. He spent his entire life on the streets, in jail, and in rehab that never worked.   She ‘wished’ he would die.

She had also recounted the daycare phenomena exalted upon her son from birth.   Institutionalized 12-14 hours per day, depending whether they remembered to pick him up, she justified it was all the father’s fault because her career was all important.

As we are confronted with the chaos of the black community erupting in complete anarchy we can trace their upbringing to – daycare.   Institutional flights of caregivers with no compassion, little education, and a vent of anger. The evolution of which, these children cannot differentiate between basic morality or ethics of right and wrong.   Their brains are stunted.   Their emotions thus rule.   And hysteria is the consequence.

While I was no perfection of a parent, it isn’t about perfection, it is ultimately about – being there.   And my personal take was always, “if you expect day cares or nanny’s to take care of your child from birth, why have a child?” As entertainment?

Recently, a friend asked me to babysit her infant grandchild so that she could go to dinner with friends.   The mother had to work, my friend was the defacto volunteer babysitter when her daughter worked.   But she wanted me to take her duty so she could play.  And was incensed when I said – no.

The mentality is not one of family, but one of ‘me’.   I am the most important. I am.   Me.   And it isn’t simply the 20something generation, whatever alphabet they are called, it is a very narcissistic development that has its talons in the 1960’s.

So if a mindset can be drilled into 3 generations, can it NOT be reset with a different mindset, based in Truth. Because the entire Mindset causation was to create a society of androids.   Essentially.   The sixties was about recreating ‘everything’.   Rules.   Ethics. Morality. Values.   Life.   Sex.   Education.   Social.   And this android series is called Generation24.   2024 is the year in which the globe will shift quite dramatically.

The recreation allowed for the algorithm of mind.   Meaning a person’s mind was ‘algorithmed’ to determine an algorithm to recreate that mind in a laboratory.   I suppose that technically would be the purpose of the transhumanism future.   How boring.

There is no challenge. It is like having a chess match when you know in advance your competitors every move because it has been algorithmed. So you know you can win.   Every single time.   Even if you are sleeping.   How Boring.

Yet it would appear this is the world envisioned as utopia for the elitists who truly believe that their drug induced vision is a ‘ya, man…’.   In fact they are sounding more and more like Milano Cookie Alyssa.   A 7th or maybe 8th grade education.   Ask her anything – she won’t know.

Off topic sortof: Recently the media was drooling over a picture of Bezos standing over his girlfriend while she doused herself with a hose on a yacht.   And here’s the twist: I saw a man who looked as though he were heavily drugged with some sex drug and was feeling a rage of potential rape.   His face was quite scary really.   And she was taunting him, she ruled him, she was pre-planned.

By contrast the media saw a man in love with his girlfriend.

Ya haf ta laf.

Tra la la, it is a New Year and I am being goulish.   But then, New Year celebrations have always been for the youth!   I had many grand times!   From a Balls to a Pool Hall.   It has been FUN!

I suppose the bottom line is that our world has splintered many a time in history.   Life has been bleak.   And it does get better.   No one wants to have the misfortune of being caught in that bleak time.   And yet, the best part is – most everyone is right there – with you.   In the bleak time.   And some very solid souls develop.  And maybe, just maybe, that’s NOT a bad thing…

 

 

TO THE WHO THAT IS ME

I WONDER – IF they are going to burn down my state.   Will they blame the Climate as they light the tinder?   Likely.  Near My town the fires are blazing, burning out of control.   Out of Control.   650 homes and an entire mall gone in a matter of hours…   My son explained that it was so fearsome a person had literally 5 minutes from the time the fire hit their ‘street’ until it annihilated their house completely.    Winds topped 115 mph.

It has been a nasty la Nina, with dry dry conditions.   La Nina can last anywhere from 2 – 7 YEARS!.   We are in – maybe 10 months???

Some places dread earthquakes, others tornadoes, and still others hurricanes and floods, while Colorado has it’s own ‘wicked witch of the west’ which includes its seasons of disrepute; ie, winter, summer, spring or fall… HA.   Why do I live here?

My ex-husband used to say that he would sincerely miss my humor.   He used to say, ‘life with you is never boring’.   I took that as a compliment.   For me, the worst death would be a life that is – boring – or without a passion.  There have been a few that asked me to be less – than who I am.   Too this – too that.   So the person wants to be with me, except not the me that is me, the me, he wants to recreate to be me, so that I can then fall in step with his version of – me – and He will be happy.

But what about me?  I ask.  And he replies, “Who?’.

 

PIANO MUSIC: Soothes My Soul

I adore just about anything with Piano, but when it is paired with a virtuoso violinist, the music consumes me!   Like dueling pianos or the rift between a man and a woman.   It takes ahold of my soul.   I love the ‘Build”.   And sends me back to God. Of course I have my preferences;   Debussy certainly.   Not a fan of Baroque.   And while I love the story of Mozart, I am not a fan of his music.   I know I might offend some, but it is simply a personal preference and nothing more.

Being a Debussy fan, other artists that conspire to the consume the same would include; Brian Craine, Michelle McLaughlin.   And of course Chad Lawson.   They – Understand.

Oddly, Debussy’s given name was Achille – as in Achilles Heal of lore. I don’t think there is a one of his pieces I don’t adore.   They just resonate!

I have been a believer that music heals all wounds since a child.   In old world charm, musicians sought to find the eternal soul, the child.

I first heard Elijah on the streets of Arizona.   A military veteran – a young man – a man who seemed steeped in values and ethics – was playing and I ventured to gather his information.   His story is self taught.   His story is a need to release what he saw and was privy to… And – this – is how he succeeds!

He – deserves – applause.

I truly hope you are well my friend…

It seems we are losing Art.   It is becoming some Woke illusion of nothingness and creative minds are clouding, greying.   Where are YOU?

Music helps bring me to a place of rock.   SO I thank you my friends.   It is a truly sad time in history.   May the Lord Bless Me and Save Me and Hold my Soul.   In God’s Name I Pray.

Civil War – A Feminine View

So many stories to tell, stories behind closed doors, stories of love, of anguish, of failed lives and wishes that were never realized.   And still we each believe that our own story is bigger, more intricate, more sad.   Until somehow, a blustering wind blows through and reveals the travesty of barren land.

The grass is like stalks of scraping corn, lashing our legs as we romp through it’s fields.   Exalted in delight we know nothing of what it means to be a coward and gleefully embark on what is simply a moment in time.

You are simply you, and I am simply I, and the world is simply an extension of nature. That is all. And that is all it should be.

But somewhere in the sphere of evolution reality embraces us and for some, that reality is rooted in far more cryptic places than others.   And a schism is revealed.   But for those of the more refined years, we remember a wholly different world.

While some talk of great-grandparents, I can only attest to my parents and to a lesser degree – their parents.   Because such things were rarely discussed, and less likely debated!   Privacy was everything.   And one would not dream of challenging that morality.

I suppose I am considered of the generation that altered the internal makings of America, the US.   We created the feminists, the druggees, the rioters, the extremists, and even the anarchists!   They were born of my generation.   And I feel that despite this nuance, I, personally, am not to blame.   Any more than I, personally, am not to blame for the Fall of the Roman Empire and the succeeding Dark Ages.

And whether ‘blame ‘ is relevant, seems of no consequence as we spiral into the abyss that is reality.

My parents never argued in our presence, they never disputed what was appropriate for each of us, my five siblings and I, they relegated roles and those roles were absolute.   It would seem, that the absence of those roles is at the forefront of the decimation we now call normal.

Earth has actually changed little compared to those that inhabit its wealth of abundance. Our climate has changed, as it always has… our environment has seen much devastation, as it always has, and yet everything is considered – more different than it ever has been.

Art is frail.   Few can appreciate the images in the clouds.   Or the color of the horizon.   Fewer can understand the value of relation or comprehend its objective, its gift, or its worth.   Only a coward flees relationship.   The one meaning that gives us life.   The bastion of existence.

I look upon the expanse of mountains and sky across the perimeter that is my view and see God’s creation in it’s fullest.   I see the purple mountains that are now called ‘green’, the blistering blue sky that has been colored red, and the staunch demonstrative trees that defy definition or death despite the cholera of viruses levied upon them.

There is a stillness in the air tonight.   As though nature is waiting.   The birds are quiet. The squirrels have gone into hiding, and all life awaits in trepidation what will be – tomorrow.

I am told to purchase more guns.   I am told that within a few short months, my life will likely be expired. And it will not be without torture and pain. And somehow, these men of allegiance and defiance seem to believe that I, as a female of a different generation should confront and fire!   Alone.

And I begin to wonder are the heroes heroic?   Or do they simply splay the words as it becomes every ‘person’ for themselves?   And heroism is simply another term to describe self.

I am ambushed by descriptions of women who are not ‘feminine’ by men who are not masculine.   And the lack of masculinity is decried as a direct product of the failure of women.   Which women?   Me…?

Would you rescue me?

Unfortunately, the answer is – no.

Would you protect me?

Unfortunately, I am lumped into the feminist and the answer is – no.

Why?

Because.   Because somewhere in the cycle of life, feminists altered the schism and thus gave men a pass to no longer care.   And in that schism, some of us are left to fight a cold war without a gun.   I may be a victim of the post election trauma, and that is seemingly more and more plausible.   But telling me to ‘get a gun and fight like a man’ has about as much viability as me telling you to dress like a woman and dance a jig.

It defines the cowardice of manning up to protect and commit.   And shows that men have derailed themselves into a world defined by those whom they call abhorrent connivers, stealers, whorers, and unworthy – while justifying their means.

Yes, this describes some, not all, and yes, this would tend to describe those within my sphere, and no, I am not a feminist, but – in my passing, I would say, I gave my all!  I tried.  I am afraid.   And I will likely be – expired.

The Media, The Mind, and The Propagation of Lies

A man in New York throws his four year old brother from the roof of their apartment building – killing him. A man pushes another man off a bridge nearly killing him.  A man sets a girl on fire, killing her.   According to the National Alliance on Mental Illness, 20% of all adult people in the US experience mental illness in any given year…   And 1 in 25 adults experiences severe mental illness in any given year.   That equates to 10 million people capable of severe mental actionable cause, and 44 million potentially falling victim to their mental aberration in any given year.  

And no one seems to find this particular statistic relevant to the cock-eyed craziness that we read about daily from men masturbating on airplane flights, to maga hat eruptions, to the idea that ridiculing someone in a public restaurant is not ‘bullying’.

To the people yet to be victimized, they view it as television, a computer game, something foreign, benign, not of their world.   But to the victims, it can be devastatingly traumatic.

I’m not talking a grope, 36 years ago, or a construction worker saying, ‘nice a**’ forty years ago, that no one even gave a second thought to.  I’m talking about NOW.  Today.  The heinous actions by out of control people who might qualify as ‘mentally ill’.

Define Mental Illness. Interestingly, it is actually quite vague:  

  1. any of various disorders in which a person’s thoughts, emotions, or behaviour are so abnormal as to cause suffering to himself, herself, or other people.

This would apply to just about anyone who hurts another due to their own inability to ‘feel’ outside of self.

  1. a mental condition marked primarily by sufficient disorganization of personality, mind, and emotions to seriously impair the normal psychological and often social functioning of the individual.

This begs the question, ‘what is normal’?  Because according to what is now acceptable, a person may harass, slander, libel, lie, cheat, swindle, threaten, and scream obscenely, and no one considers this behavior – abnormal.  These people freely employ these behaviors and if we challenge this, we are either racist, judgmental, crossing the line of freedom of speech, or a host of other justifications.

According to psychology definitions, normal can be either what is normal for that particular person, as in Kathy Griffin, or normal for society as in …  hmmm?

In other words, normal no longer exists.  All ne need do is use Kathy Griffin as evidence of that fact, and attest to her ability to say, do, and walk freely, and in this regard, there is no abnormal. Except that psychologists assert that 20% of us are ‘abnormal’.

But no one goes to jail for being abnormal or mentally ill, instead, they are ignored because the line or boundary of definition is so vague that should we put away one – we would put away the many.  Really?

But it gets even more interesting.

In 2012, there were just 35,000 people in state mental institutions, and 356,000 in jails who were considered to have severe mental illness.   Roughly 400,000 are incarcerated in some way!  WOW!  Until you measure that to the statistics.   400,000 out of 44 million – less than 1%.   That leaves 43 million 600,000 still on the streets committing their abnormal acts.

Another statistic:  Our prison population is roughly 1.6 million.  Of those 356,000 are considered mentally insane.   25%!   Yet they are not labeled so.  They are not wearing a badge.   And they are not treated as mentally ill.  Why?  Because after the hubrub of the 1950’s enormous failures in psychiatric methodologies, it was determined that there was no cure – nothing was successful.  Nothing.

Not drugs.  Not magic.  Not incantations.  Not hallucinations.  Not talk. Nothing.

And so, they decided to alter the definition of mental illness, ‘what is not normal for the person’, which in reality is so broad that it can encompass – everything is ok!  As in Kathy Griffin.  It is all normal – for her.  If a person has been setting fire to cats all their life, that is ‘their norm’.

While our jail system is undeniably broken, as we are subjected to mass shootings, political propaganda, and devious sexual assault allegations, it is also true that the mentally insane are gaining traction in creating chaos and in instigating division.  It just isn’t coming from where we are led to believe when the media opens it’s mouth and the tongue wags a tale of deception.  The deceit is a tool of brainwashing, of constantly indoctrinating the mind to believe a statement when in fact it is a blatant lie.

And so we are left wit dissemination, the process of digging and churning up the dirt to find what is real beneath the layers of media dung that we have been subjected to for upwards of 60 years!   It takes a strong person to wish to see, and an even stronger person to hold onto the sight.  It ain’t easy.  But then, no one promised it would be – except – the media.

What Do You Want?

We all have an aspiration, somewhere, whether buried or on the surface, it exists, it is simply a matter of whether it is recognized and it is acted upon.   My time may be limited, yet, my desire to have this one success, simmers, and then sometimes bursts like a volcanic lava flow in a small pool.  You see, I am not largess.  I don’t need a stage.  And if it doesn’t happen, I will not be devastated.  It is simply, – a wish.   “I wish upon a star…”.  DO you?

Lately, it has become an interesting question given the attitudes that prevail in the news media.  The expletives that spew are rampant and far beyond the PG-13 television rating.   The lack of respect is … challenging.  Challenging because I really don’t understand this place.  I don’t understand the arrogance that believes respect is not available or deserving…   Who are you to decide?   You decry the religious right who declare judgment, and then become judgment personified!   How dare you!

So what is your aspiration?  What would be your dream in a perfect world – if you could have ‘ONE’ wish.

The only caveat is the caveat that you may not declare yourself judge and jury, you may declare yourself ‘an opinion’.  And no, your one wish is not that you can have a 1000 or 1 million wishes.   I tried that!

Who decides?  Who dictates the rules?  IS it really the government or is it another shadow within the rule of Order that was established hundreds of years ago?

Why is it so important that it succeed?

I imagine that at one point there was an honorable reason for the rule.  But, like a telephone conversation, the rule morphed, it’s definition altered, and soon, it represented little of its original intent.  And was in fact, virtually unrecognizable.

And as the game depicts, if we can’t keep the truth alive for two to three sharings, how can we possibly keep it honest for a day?

For by the time truth is revealed, it has been ravaged of tens of storms, and perhaps thousands of tracts.  Leaving truth to be a mere thread of the cloth.   And without the entire garment, it covers very little.

US Emigration Exodus

Charlize Theron wants to leave the US because racism is so pronounced now that Trump is President. Of course, few would notice her exodus, but it is curious exactly where she would go.   While she retains her South African citizenship, I doubt that South Africa would be her chosen place of exodus.  South Africa is mired in crime, rape, child rape, and white genocide.  Not exactly a prime location to bring up – children.

But according to the New York Times, numerous people are making the exodus from the US because of Trump, some going to the wonderful world of Indonesia where Sharia Law is the rule.  Others are apparently going to Mexico where gangland killings have become commonplace and government officials are slaughtered.   And still others are going to the quaint local of Columbia where drug trafficking and human trafficking are its mainstay.

The New York Times is peddling a strange utopia.

In the 6 ½ years between 1999 and June 2016, 2 million people are estimated to have made the exodus from the US.   That would equate to roughly 367,000 per year.   Errr, Trump wasn’t President.

Gosh darn, the New York Times seems to have forgotten that convenient statistic.  In fact they portray a family hiking with backpacks, children skipping through forests, and oh, it is too expensive to live in San Diego clauses, all the while forgetting that California real estate prices are not – Trump’s fault!

Theron’s claim that racism is Trump’s fault, is so bizarre as to be nonsensical.   Racism was stoked during the Obama administration, it is spiking in the UK, in Germany, and in France, countries where Trump is not President…   Paris is in virtual lockdown as armed Gendarmes are deployed to the streets to deter possible terrorism or ‘hate crimes’.   Perhaps Theron wants to live there?   Of course, given that pot is not legal there, she may want to ‘reconsider’.

People leave the US for a multitude of reasons.   Sometimes it is to retire where it is less expensive and beaches are amazing.  Sometimes it is to experience an adventure.  Sometimes to escape.  And sometimes just because.   Rarely, do people leave the US because of ‘racism’, or a President.   That is simply hogwash perpetuated by the New York Times for one purpose only – to denigrate Trump.

Certainly there have been innumerable Hollywooders who have made the threat, albeit none have seemingly actually followed through on the threat.  Why?   Because everyone wants to come to the US for a reason.   It is good.  It is free. And now, it is a tax haven.

But to make the exodus a political statement is purely inanely – boringly NYTimes.   How would they explain the 307,000 that left annually during the Obama administration?   Deplorables?

As I have said before, statistics have value, as long as they are relayed from perspective.   They can be manipulated.   But that would have to be the intent.   And in this case, the intent was to play Trump as the causal factor for exactly two families they interviewed and used to support their article and agenda.  Not good journalism.  Not good reporting.   But they – tried nonetheless.

Interestingly, this isn’t the first time the media has launched a query about the exodus of US citizens.   In 2013, Bloomberg reported, “the number of Americans that renounced their citizenship in the second quarter of 2013 was six times larger than the number that renounced their citizenship in the second quarter of last year…”  But wait! That was when Obama was President.

Oops.  Charlize?   Do you remember?

So what did Bloomberg cite as the reasons for the Obama era mass exodus?

-The U.S. economy has been steadily declining for many years and that decline now seems to be accelerating.

-We are being taxed into oblivion.

-The quality of the jobs in our economy is rapidly declining.

-The middle class is continually shrinking.

-Poverty is exploding.

-Escalating social decay in our major cities.

-Our culture is rapidly going down the toilet.

-Our health care system has become a complete mess and a giant money making scam.  Obamacare is only going to make things even worse.

-Our politicians are tremendously corrupt, but the same clowns just keep getting sent back to D.C. over and over again.

-Our nation seems to be on a relentless march toward collectivism.

-America is rapidly turning into a “Big Brother” police state that is run by control freaks that seem obsessed with watching, tracking, monitoring and controlling virtually everything that we do.

 HUH.   Short term memory loss.   Bloomberg is considered a Liberal outlet of the MSM.

Amen.