You are experiencing the BATTLE OF EVERMORE.
You will understand, as you come through this Storm, that you have not a single iota of how you made it through-thank Jesus that you did.
You have survived the supreme battle of Good against Evil.
You are a pure blood, you have escaped Armageddon.
If your experience has been anything like mine? You are a withered nub of nothingness. I have been in fist fights in grocery stores, been called a FUCKING TRUMP WHORE by a Lutheran Pastor in my home town, in broad daylight-then arrested by a member of my own congregation.
I had a bitch roll my therapy dog (I am autistic) because he wasn’t wearing a mask in a 3,000 acre Wildlife Conservation.
I have chased my normie husband through my home with my grandmother’s golf clubs-sadly, after a particularly awful argument (in which he told me that Joe Biden was indeed our duly elected president) I did make contact.
Shit. Hit. Fan.
The hour is nigh my brothers and sisters.
Our day has come.
Now remember whom you are and go kick some fucking ass.