Actions speak louder than words.
Words can become a marbled mouthful of verbal gymnastics.
Violence.
Only adds to the heart of the matter.
That.
And. Agendas. Leadership laden with lack of it.
And.Please.
Can we keep the grandkids out of it?
In the interest of fairness.
Equality for all.
Haven’t we exhausted the playing field of “equity” to the point of
Death.
The shift.
Is here.
Where will you stand when the ground cracks beneath you and you fall in the rabbit hole of the destructive.
Atrocities.
Wait.
Just.
A.
Second.
Becore you hop on the next plane “outta here.”
Either.
Put up.
Or.
Shut up.
Blasting off the devastation of the moment is morally inept.
It is mean, too.
All the phoney speeches in the world do not work.
In the fight against
Atrocity propaganda.
With the innocent, the weak, the not yet speakers, the speechless crying out in attempts to be heard.
Before the savages arrive.
To end their voice.
Sounds a bit like the soil upon which we live.
That.
And,
Maybe.
No different.
Than a business called.
Planned Parenthood.
It takes a strong leader.
Not a career politician.
To undo the mess that has imploded upon the world of humans beheading humans.
Desensitization in the interest of what?
What?
Enemies exaggerate to make a point.
That.And they have no conscience.
They are everywhere.
Wrapped up in sexy, and non sexy packages.
And lies. Too.
The insidious among the ones pushing the narrative care not what you think. They care only about setting up a lawn chair and waiting for the gravy train. With face buried. In hand held device— watching it all. And waiting for the next round of devastation. What a way to live, huh.
Here.
On this land.
Where we are now.
Enemies scoff.
At patriotism.
So it must be carefully messaged by those who
BELIEVE IN THE MESSAGE.
and then followed.
By those
WHO BE!IEVE IN THE MESSAGE.
Patriotism is often not enough, and propaganda is also necessary.
Dear God.
Madness,
Menacing.
Murderous.
There must be no ambiguity about who the public is to hate (hl).
Atrocities feed atrocities.
And to film the murder, the deceit is an all time debacle of morality.
No shallow speeches in the world makes it go away.
The damage is done.
The damage is done.
And Now.
Forced testimony of the mourners on “camera”.
Sickening.
That is the freedom of propaganda.
Not.
Freedom of the press.
When it becomes the norm.
Life is gone.
Symbolic.
You betcha.
Who does fund planned parenthood?……
And.
In what interest do they have.
Creation.
Or.
Devastation.
Seems eerily similar.
Was it to give the action, the devastating deed, a “pass?”
Posture it and “hope” for the best?
Keep watching and you will know.
Watching the tears and heartache feed the beast.
Feed the beast.
And the behind the scenes propagandists.
They are here, there, everywhere.
I think they are called.
Cells.
Flagrantly made.
Flagrantly created.
Flagrantly used.
But by no means normal.
Assertion and defense require of human values to have values and morals. In the first place. Be for something positive. Positively.
Against illegitimacy.
Against illegitimacy to re order the human race.
Lies.
Monsters.
Intelligence?
Hardly.
It only wastes time.
Of the moral person.
But. Not.
A propagandist. The atrocious propagandist. Because their goal is to influence. (hey all you influencers, you may wanna take notes of where this all is going……..)
To influence perceptions, attitudes, opinions, and policies.
And not simply,
hair styles,
facial hair,
cowboy boots,
new shoes,
latest lingerie
or
”trainers” aka running shoes.
Propagandist target everyone.
If this does not cause you to put down the darn hand held device of clicks and ticks, one may never know what will cause your conscience to shift.
Have you seen it yet?
They, the propagandists, are already,
IN OUR HEADS.
Violently.
Gloomy.
Portray gloom to rile up the public in ways of dehumanization.(wk)
Makes another easier to “kill.”
Falsehood is weaponization of the fanatic.
And. It is.
Deliberate.
Yes.
Deliberate.
Do you comprehend?
It?
Do you understand?
It.
May I humbly express here.
Some are banking on our lack of understanding of knowing.
What is real.
Hey. We see violence every day.
What’s your prob.
What’s the diff.
Will admit, when it hits home, it becomes more “real.”
Absurd.
Yes.
They, the propagandist are banking on it.
On the lack thereof of perception.
Of who is really moved, called into action.
By and of their dastardly deeds of immorality.
Dastardly.
Wicked.
Cruel.
Anomie and enemy are very similar.
They involve anomie.
Evil, beyond recognition.
Of what is peaceful.
Good. Kind.
The question becomes how much exposure is good exposure, Healthy exposure. Or an attitude of hey, the more the better. The attitude that negativity sells. The sadness is noted in the fact the propagandist are doing it to themselves. The viewers include themselves in the madness by seeking to see the devastation.
Unconscionable.
Means.
One cannot be conned. Into thinking all is good for the fun of it and can be explained away…..”later”. After the beheaded of the new born life. Words can never, ever explain this away.
Ever.
Damage. Sprung into action because a person took their time. Took your time. To make a plea of humanity to realize this to be a fantasy show.
No.
It is real life.
Real life.
Of murderous devastation.
Cannot be explained away.
Because the strings of the lies remain tentacled to those that did not do the right thing in the first place.
Took the easy way out.
There is and are issues in all corners of the world. Benghazi, Tripoli, Argentina, Far away lands….to name a few. Too many other places with varying degrees of unrest.
Is anyone else concerned with the methods? Or do we just keep on watching and feed the needs of the news feeds. Perhaps it is passed due the time for you to be picky. At the very least discerning of what you watch, who you listen to who you “follow.”
To not watch, click or sideways glance at a train wreck, a murderous invasion takes some courage to do. It disses the propagandist. Goes against the ones who need the help of a good and honorable person.
It is very easy to know what to do.
It is a different story altogether to do it.
Our minds are full with ideas, remembrances, sentimenalities, envies, weariness. And then we,
Take the bait.
Take the bait.
Take the story and desensitize its meaning.
No.
I will not.
Never.
View without meaning the devastation and lifelong mourning of another’s devastation.
I will look away.
Not be a gaper.
Mourn with their loss with all sensitive and human ability.
And pray like heck some order in the world is restored.
Not.
Reset.
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