I certainly do recognize that, but here’s the thing. I remember where I was and what I was doing during that time that the whole election fraud was going down. I thought Trump was a failure and just a goofy salesman at the time, after his presidency where he failed to deliver on anything he had run on. I thought he was incompetent and a buffoon who was so obviously out of his league from the outset in dealing with these people who had him confused and on defense for his entire presidency. I thought that this was a man without a Godly mission, without resolve, someone interested in himself, dealing with committed people dedicated to the destruction of what he was supposed to protect. But I thought to myself, if this man does what needs to be done in this moment, if he takes that step, I’m rolling with him and I can forgive everything.
He didn’t take that step. I recall listening to a Roosh stream at the time and he expressed the sentiment that if the president didn’t fulfill his duty, then he wanted nothing to do with him going forward. Don’t want to see his face or hear his voice. I was in complete agreement. And I still am.
The country today bears absolutely zero resemblance to what it was founded upon. It hasn’t just been usurped by foreigners, it has had its foundation cleaned out from under it. It’s dead. I’ve mourned it. I have grieved over it. I’ve wiped the tears from my eyes and what I see I hate with the same intensity I loved my country. That new creation needs to collapse, needs to be destroyed.
I’m not giving my support to a man I’ve seen waving a rainbow flag around and selling sodomy to countries that haven’t been infected by it yet. I’m not supporting someone I know can’t take a position against abortion and die on that hill. He doesn’t have any convictions, at least not any that match mine. What a vote is is asking for your support. It’s asking “hey, are you with me? I know I couldn’t keep my word, but look how bad the other guy is!” In response I’m standing up, and turning my back.