And Here We Are Almost Three Years Later.

Pinecone Land. My daughter Peyton named this very special place when she was only 4 years old. It’s still my favorite spot to go and be quiet, still, and listen to life.

Nelson County, Virginia

Back in April of 2020 I wrote a post here right here called, Keep The Fire Burning : Why A Hug, A Handshake & Friends Matter Now More Than Ever

My opening paragraph in that post was this.

“Most every creature in nature desires, even craves, companionship. Humans are no different. Yes, we can be introverts or extroverts, but eventually we all enjoy the company of a mate, or close friends gathered around a bonfire. For centuries a handshake has been a welcome to someone new. Or sealing a deal after a long negotiation. Or a way to say let’s forgive and move on. That’s being taken away from you now in front of your very eyes. Why? Because we are allowing it to happen.”

So here we are almost three years later. Has much changed? Sort of. I see less masks, “Hallelujah.” People are hugging again, mostly. Fist bumps have almost died (double hallelujah!) but there’s still a big undercurrent that hasn’t gone away. Us vs them. Are you jabbed? Are you not jabbed? Where’s your mask? I still see those things out there.

I’ve lost several friends over the past three years. Some of their choosing, some because I saw they really weren’t friends and I cut them off. If a condition of friendship was no hugs, wear a mask, be jabbed, and on and on, I don’t need you as a friend. It’s conditional. Nope. I have friends today that are both. Jabbed and not. We remain friends. Am I concerned about folks that have taken a highly experimental untested substance? One that even its inventor, Dr. Robert Malone, M.D. from right here in Virginia, has sounded the alarms over. Yes I am. But the friends I have kept are true friends.

My friend, Dr Malhotra is correct. Pharma must be held responsible for the vaccine injured, We all must admit that vaccine injury is real, that people have been hurt, even died. The our governments have failed us. It is time to take a stand for what is right. https://t.co/lJbEPwo2bW

— Robert W Malone, MD (@RWMaloneMD) January 21, 2023

Those friends didn’t burn others at the stake when they refused to take the jab. I saw one friend of mine exposed to what could be described as a Salem Witch Trial when she and her family decided not to take the jab. When they got sick with whatever (the PCR test said positive – “Remember those high false positivity rates we now know aren’t our imaginations?”) I sat and watched, with disgust, how she and her family were skewered by her supposed friends and colleagues about how irresponsible they were and they were “killing grandma.” It was the worst of humanity I’ve seen in a long time.

Do you think you’ve gained anything by isolating yourself, not hugging, following those dumb green arrows in grocery stores and more? How about those silly videos thousands were making showing us how effective masks were by spraying hair spray through them? That didn’t bake well.

Almost 36 months later I am encouraged, and discouraged. People seem to be willing to let someone else boss them around, tell them how to live life and what’s best for them. Our founders are rolling in their graves right now at what’s happening. Society has become weak, fat, and sick. It was no accident. The way out won’t be any accident either. It will be deliberate, intentional, and decisive.

I’ll continue hugging, shaking hands, and moving forward. Hopefully those that are still locked into the mentality of three years ago will free themselves soon and enjoy the sunshine, experience life, and never, ever again lock themselves away and refuse to see their dying parent or grandmother or whatever.

Be brave. Be a human.

Pinecone Land. My daughter Peyton named this very special place when she was only 4 years old. It’s still my favorite spot to go and be quiet, still and listen to life.

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