(Article by Jon Watkins and Cynthia Pawl republished from ChristianNetworkNews.com)
Sadly, though this can easily be proven, they are still determined to prevent Trump from serving another four years, even if they have to kill him. Why? Because he is standing in the way of their plans to implement total control and total surveillance.
Lucifer’s minions have successfully Gaslighted most of America into wearing masks and forgoing the American Tradition of Thanksgiving, the day when we give GOD thanks, (that is what it started out as being) for our bounty and blessings! Now the Enemies of humanity want to cancel Christmas, and like the Grinch, they will believe they have succeeded!
However, as you know, the Grinch could NOT STOP the True Meaning of Christmas from coming, and neither will Lucifer’s Minions!!!
The real reason they want to cancel Christmas is this;
John 15:18-19 “If the world hate you, ye know that it hated me before it hated you. 19 If ye were of the world, the world would love his own: but because ye are not of the world, but I have chosen you out of the world, therefore the world hateth you.
Their Master— Lucifer—wants to Wage War with True Christians—Eliminate Us and bring in their supposed Utopia! They want to try and wipe out any mention of the Lord Jesus Christ and to try and stop his return!
They do not care about YOU or your well being. They have made a pact with Lucifer, that being, if he gives them power, they will cause as much hurt and damage as they can to humanity. The goal is to keep humanity from knowing the True Gospel of Jesus Christ, thereby keeping them from the truth of how to get to heaven. They want to enslave you and keep you from Worshiping the True and Living God.in any way. You can worship any thing or anyone else you like. But, do not mention the name of Jesus Christ, or pray to your Heavenly Father.
The God they would prefer you to worship is SCIENCE.
What they do not realize is THEY will end up in the Lake of Fire right along with Lucifer!
Fascist Dr. Fauci Agrees With CNN’s Jake the Snake Tapper: No Christmas This Year
New American – The leftist establishment is channeling Ebenezer Scrooge this year.
Also from the New American: Psychiatrist: Americans’ “Delusional Psychosis” Over COVID-19 Endangers Liberty
While speaking on-air with National Institute of Allergy and Infectious Diseases Director Anthony Fauci, CNN host Jake Tapper gave his opinion that Americans will not be able to celebrate Christmas together this year due to the “dangers” of the coronavirus outbreak.
Fauci told the State of the Union host that a vaccine would be needed to return to a “degree of normality,” while Tapper said Christmas is “not going to be possible.”
“Now, you have already encouraged Americans to consider canceling any Thanksgiving plans that involve visiting with somebody else or having visitors come,” Tapper said to Fauci. “I know a lot of Americans are looking ahead, hoping to make plans for other holidays, such as Christmas. But when do you think Americans will next be able to safely gather together for family events like this?”
Tapper then asked if families won’t be able to gather again until Labor Day 2021 or Thanksgiving 2021, to which Fauci replied that it depends “on a number of factors.”
Chief among those “factors”? Getting as many Americans as possible to take a COVID-19 vaccine. Said Fauci:
For example, we have vaccines now. The first one that came out was highly effective. I anticipate that the second one likely will be comparable. You never can tell until you see the data, but would be comparable. That is great.
But we have to get people to take the vaccine. So, if we get the overwhelming majority of people taking the vaccine, and you have, on the one hand, an effective vaccine, on the other hand, a high degree of uptake of the vaccine, we could start getting things back to relative normal as we get into the second and third quarter of the year, where people can start thinking about doing things that were too dangerous just months ago.
But we have got to put all of those things together, Jake. We can’t just wish it happening. We have got to get the vaccine, it has got to be deployed, and we can’t abandon fundamental public health measures.
You can approach a degree of normality, while still doing some fundamental public health things that synergize with the vaccine to get us back to normal.
“So, not until the second or third quarter of 2021, though? Christmas is probably not going to be possible,” replied Tapper.
Fauci appeared to agree with the CNN talking head’s assessment, answering “Yes, I’m — well, I think that, if we get most of the country vaccinated in the second, third quarter of the year, and the vaccine continues to prove its efficacy, and people adhere to those fundamental measures, I think we can start approaching the degree — it’s not going to be a light switch, Jake.”
The NIAID head added that “We are not going to turn it on and off, going from where we are to completely normal. It’s going to be a gradual accrual of more normality as the weeks and the months go by, as we get well into 2021.”
Thanksgiving and Christmas may not be allowed, but Democrat parties and Black Lives Matter rallies certainly are.
It’s clear now to anyone with an inkling of awareness that these stay-at-home policies have nothing to do with public health (otherwise they would apply to all gatherings, not just the ones Democrats don’t like) but with targeting the activities and institutions disliked by the Left.
Leftists don’t want us celebrating Thanksgiving because it fosters patriotism, gratitude, a knowledge of history, and strong family ties. Therefore, it must be canceled.
Leftists don’t want us celebrating Christmas because their agenda is at its core an anti-Christian one. Therefore, December 25 must be canceled.
From shutting down churches to enabling the mail-in voting that likely facilitated enough voter fraud to swing an election, the effects of the “pandemic” have conveniently always favored the Left while attacking the cause of constitutionalism, freedom, faith, and family.
Additionally, the COVID-related cancel culture also has the effect of prolonging citizens’ fear and longing for a return to normal life, which makes them more susceptible to urging that they receive the vaccine.
If Democrats, the globalists, and the media are so determined that you take their shot, then you know it can’t be trusted.
Here are three renditions of ‘Twas the Night Before Christmas
‘Twas the night before Christmas in Joe Biden’s America
‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the townNot a creature was stirring, because they had all been locked down;
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
But St. Nicholas was in quarantine, so he would never be there;
The children were nestled all snug in their beds;
But they couldn’t get nightmares of vaccines out of their heads;
And mamma behind her plexiglass, and I in my N95 mask,
Had just settled our brains for a long winter’s nap,
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from my bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow,
Gave a lustre of midday to objects below,
When what to my wondering eyes did appear,
But a very long bus and eight tiny socialists with lots of campaign gear,
The tired old man in charge wasn’t very quick,
So I knew in a moment that he wasn’t St. Nick.
More rapid than eagles his coursers they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name:
“Now, Pelosi! now, Schumer! now Kamala the Vixen!
On, Buttigieg! on, Klobuchar! on, Maddow and Wolf Blitzer!
To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall!
We aren’t going to stop until we’ve ruined life for them all!”
Up to the house they came as they made quite a racket,
And I could see that the tired old man had “Thank You Dominion Voting Systems” emblazoned on his jacket.
As he reached for the doorbell the tired old man hesitated and then began to sag,
He muttered “we don’t really need these voters now that the election is in the bag”.
And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof
The prancing and pawing of sixteen little hooves.
As I drew in my head, and was turning around,
Down the chimney Donald Trump came with a bound.
He was dressed like a boss, from his head to his foot,
And his bright red tie perfectly matched his expensive suit;
A bundle of toys he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a pedler just opening his pack.
His eyes—how they twinkled! his dimples, how merry!
His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry!
His phone suddenly rang, and he answered it right away
It was Ivanka and Jared – they had something to say.
He listened very closely for quite a long while,
And then he responded with his signature broad smile.
“I know it looks bad and my supporters are starting to mourn,
But when Sidney Powell releases the Kraken, the other side will wish they had never been born.”
He hung up the phone and pulled up his belt buckle,
Thoughts of how he would torture Democrats during a second term caused him to chuckle.
He had a broad face and a little round belly
That shook when he laughed, like a bowl full of jelly.
He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself;
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread;
He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
And filled all the stockings; then turned with a jerk,
And laying his finger aside of his nose,
And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose;
He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
As he drove out of sight, I heard him exclaim
“Happy holidays to all, and let’s make America great again!”
(Authored by Michael Snyder. The original poem that this was based upon is entitled “A Visit from St. Nicholas” and was authored by Clement Clarke Moore.)
This next one I copied off of Fascist Book and do not know the author
‘Twas the Night Before Voting
Twas the night before Voting and all through the HouseThe Democrats were shouting, not at all like a mouse.
The Trumpster was done, no need for a trial,
His loss shouted out, by the Media with smiles.
Democrats were screaming “THE TRUMPSTER IS DEAD!”
With visions of Donald, who lives in their head,
Swinging and dangling, his face turning blue,
Fulfilling their dreams of a third world coup.
The Pubbies were furious, the Dems filled with joy,
Their votes would fulfill, the outcome their ploy.
When across our great nation there arose such a clatter
We sprang from our fury to see what was the matter.
The pollsters had lied, the Mainstreams misled,
It’s the people rejecting, what the liars had said.
The moon shone like searchlights exposing the scam,
This partisan, sickening Democrat sham.
Then what to our wondering eyes did appear,
The Donald decked out, in full battle gear.
Handsome and tall, so lively and quick,
And make no mistake, in hand a big stick.
More rapid than eagles his twitters they came,
Exposing the lies of the Democrat’s game.
“Now Nancy, now Jerry, now Adam, now Mueller,
On Biden, on Comey, on Brennan, on Schumer.
To the massive rejection, to the crash of your polls,
Back to your basements, you blood-sucking trolls!”
As dry leaves before the wild hurricane fly,
Impeachment was scattered and now it has died.
You Democrats gambled, you listened to polls,
No thought that the people would spoil your goals.
So over the Dems the people they flew,
With outrage and anger, their President, too!
And soon in a twinkling the vote will be tallied,
Right after the Donald’s, Grand Rapids rally!!
The Donald laughed loud, final polls now reported ,
The Democrats know, Biden will be aborted.
“Watch out, here comes the Republican vote!
You partisan hacks, it will stick in your throat.
The price you will pay you will always remember,
The first payment is due on the third of November!”
Wrapped in the flag from his head to his toe,
He’ll survive their barrage which is nothing but show.
A sack full of tweets that are going to bite,
Trump comes like a warrior who’s ready to fight.
Dems covered their ears, but should have been listeners,
The Donald is known for taking no prisoners.
His eyes how they twinkled, his outlook so bright,
In spite of the nonsense, he doesn’t lose sight.
His mind’s aim is deadly, a shaft from a bow,
And the hair on his head has a soft golden glow.
The charge from his God he holds tight in his teeth,
And God’s grace encircles his head like a wreath.
He had a calm look, determined to win,
That rankled the Media, got under their skin.
In spite of their lies, he’s a jolly old guy,
Who believes that our limit, is only the sky.
A wink of his eye and his promises keep,
Will give me great peace, tonight when I sleep.
He twitters and tweets but goes straight to his goals,
Improving the lives of all of our souls.
He’s filled all our stockings in just four short years,
Putting behind us, our eight years of tears.
And laying his finger aside of his nose,
And giving a nod up our chimney he goes.
He sprang to his airplane, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
Then I heard him exclaim flying off to his work,
“Democrat socialists, your freedoms they take,
They’ll destroy America, unless you awake.
To all who are patriots you need to remember,
Your vote will be crucial the third of November!”
The last thing I heard as Trump thundered from sight,
“HAPPY VOTING TO ALL AND TO ALL A GOOD-NIGHT!”
And finally, this one I and a friend put together many years ago.
‘Twas the Eve Before Destruction
‘Twas the eve before destruction, when all through the landNot a creature was stirring, under our Governments tight hand.
The alarm systems were enabled by families with care,
In hopes that the fed’s wouldn’t come round there.
The children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of jack-booted thugs danced in their heads.
And mamma with her shootin iron, and I with my sword,
Had just traded places at watching the door.
When out by the Barn there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.
The moon on the crest of the new-fallen snow
Illuminated fleeting dark objects scurrying below.
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature tank, and Fed’s eager to commandeer.
Around in a circle they watched with night vision,
Pointing their weapons to accomplish their mission.
With a leader in black, a dark mask on his head,
I knew in a moment we might all soon be dead.
More crafty than serpents the minions they came,
He raced, and he signaled, and he called them by name;
“Now East! Now West! Now Rear and Front Flank!
Establish your positions and bring me that tank!
You there to the top of the porch! and You on that wall!
Now bring me that flamethrower and you’d better not crawl”.
As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,
Set in motion by the Chopper in the sky.
So down on the house-top did the bright spotlight shine,
Sending a shiver, a chill up and down my spine.
And then in a twinkling I heard on the roof
The scuffing and scrapping of each big black boot.
As I drew up my sword, and was turning around,
Down came the door as it smashed to the ground.
He was dressed in Kevlar, and big as a tree,
His clothes were all bloodied, from the last killing spree.
A cache of weapons he had flung on his back,
He drew out an Uzi from his stuffed black pack.
His eyes glowed red as he peered through the dwelling,
And his voice was gravely as he began loudly yelling!
Just for a moment I thought I did see,
The head of a goat as he was looking at me.
Two horns protruded from the top of his head,
With a little red glow emitting from the dead.
He had a red face so cold and so mean,
But in place of a pitchfork he had an M-16.
He scanned the whole room, as he turned his horned head,
I shuddered when I saw him as we dove under the bed.
He signaled to them as he pointed at me,
Ordered his minions to grab, before he can flee!
They spoke not a word, as they hogtied us all,
And out of the room, we were dragged down the hall
He stopped in the kitchen and leveled his gun,
I heard him proclaim, I just want some Fun.
The night could not pass without some blood shed,
As he shot our poor dog while cowering in her bed.
Into the cold they dragged us through the snow,
Where they would take us, we did not know.
But I heard him exclaim, as he drove out of sight,
“Tell homeland security we’ve finished the fight!”
All kidding aside folks, we are in perilous times. When America goes down, there will be no hope for the world. FREEDOM will be a distant memory. This is a time to pray! If you don’t know GOD… get into the WORD of GOD and find HIM. If you do know God, get on your face and pray like you have never prayed before.
The NEW WORLD ORDER/RESET that is coming will be a COMMUNIST TOTALITARIAN REGIME just like CHINA has now. ONLY ON STEROIDS! They are talking about IMPLEMENTING IT BEFORE THE END OF DECEMBER!
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