It’s old. I admit it. I’m sick of being attacked by people who have zero idea what they’re even saying. We’re called fascist by people who don’t know what a fascist is. We’re called Natzi by people who are actively trying to destroy everything our America was founded upon. We’re called bigots by people who are trying to make women disappear from society altogether. We’re called racist by the same people who divide our Country based on race. We’re called backwards because we refuse to adopt new progressive values. We’re called simple minded because we hold onto our God and our faith.
We openly and loudly celebrate people like Jane Fonda, Alec Baldwin, Sam Elliot, Tim McGraw, Taylor Swift, Tom Hanks, Kevin Costner, Beyoncé, Bad Bunny.. the list of people who have a platform of ANY kind and BENEFIT from running America in the ground, is LONG and DISGUSTING. Mediocrity at its finest tells us that our entire way of life should be erased. These are people who make their living pretending. People WE made wealthy now tell us we are nothing. I’ve had enough.
It’s become my daily struggle. Keeping my Christian values in the forefront but keeping my mouth in the background. I’m sure it’s obvious I fail every day. But I do honestly make the attempt. I try to be the meek, kind, quiet woman people normally associate with a woman of faith. Then I read the news. I see our brothers across the sea being slaughtered. I see six year old little girls being married. I see our veterans sick, hungry, lonely, addicted, traumatized and dying on the streets, when celebrities are literally crying on STAGE about “their brothers in the trenches” … THEN VOTING TO LEAVE THEM THERE IN FAVOR OF ILLEGALS (yes, my father and all of his brothers were veterans and Sam Elliot makes me physically ill). I see murderers being elected to public office. I see foreigners applauded for letting us know up front that they will use their elected position to hurt the United States. I see our police officers, our military, our first responders spit on, attacked & even killed. I see celebrities sitting in their multi, multi million dollar mansions with their enormous bank accounts and their seriously confused children, who are so far removed from our reality that they have never, EVER had to decide between a gallon of milk and a gallon of gas to get through the week.. but they tell us what’s wrong with our way of life and how we should be living. Then suddenly I am no longer the quiet, meek woman trying to say “it’s all going to be OK”. I morph into Jael from the book of Judges and all I need is a tent peg, lol. My daily struggle.
This isn’t a blog post with a nice, neat ending. Unfortunately our world gets worse from here. I may not like what’s happening to my sweet America. But make no mistake.. my heart is rejoicing watching Bible prophecy being fulfilled and Jesus’s very words played out before my eyes. I always thought I’d be long gone before we got here. I thought His coming back would be many, many decades away. Now I see that Jesus is giving me yet another gift. I really believe I’ll see Him come in clouds of glory. How precious to live through this, watching everything I’ve been taught since I was 12 come to fruition and then be caught up with Him.
Part of me wants to cry for the destruction. But the heart of me is singing for His coming.
I’ll keep praying for patience and guidance. I’ll keep all tent pegs far from my reach. And I’ll keep my eyes on the eastern sky. My Jesus is on His way.
Colorful Chaos 