PEOPLE HAVE GONE SILENT

Everyone is silent. Friends and acquaintances – who, only a week ago – was full of laughter and chit-chat have gone silent: there is nothing to say that has not been said; there is nothing new happening in any of our lives … there is nothing to say, nothing to respond to. I sense (in some of them) that their hope has been squashed and they are not responding well to the news that vaccines are not a readily available as the minions in DC would have them believe … and now the mandate is to wear two/three masks, instead of the demanded one, has them in a tail-spin as hope shatters.

Lives have been tampered with. 

Livelihoods have been interfered with. 

Income has been severely cut into. 

Business have been closed permanently.

Schools have become hollow echo chambers (I actually think this is a good thing): parents and children are aimlessly wondering around wondering what they will do with their lives, now. Some will tear their hair out until schools reopen: some will make a better choice, and decide to redirect their lives for the better. I have friends in both camps.

Lives have been lost to other ends, besides covid.

The present has been halted … and the future looks empty.

Homes have become prisons.

Outside entertainments have been declared “unsafe killing grounds”.

Talk and activity is being boldly examined and censored by the tyrannical DC minions and their social media lapdogs. Talk … that has not been checked “acceptable” by the obamanites across the board, in every aspect of life in America … has become an uncomfortable activity in today’s inflammatory political atmosphere.

The demonrat communist socialists in DC, and in leadership positions in State offices, have ramped up their dictator activities … and a checkmate scenario is now in full play.

Generally, there is a feeling of unease and barely contained rebellion – the atmosphere in America is very explosive right now. People have pulled back; some in a cocoon of basement-dwelling-fear, some in a state of springed readiness to move forward.

Everyone is holding their breath, assessing their next move.

People have gone silent.

Except for me.

I refuse to be dictated to, boxed up, put aside, and silenced.

My life still goes on.

I live for Elohim.

I live for me.