It’s all dead to me. Celebrities. Sports. Concerts. Bars. Travel. None of it matters anymore. During 14 days to stop the spread, which turned into 7 weeks of lockdown, I would have done ANYTHING to go to a concert.
The celebrities I once looked up to I know can’t look at. It’s all gone. 2020 changed me. And I don’t miss any of it. I only wish I had ditched all of these false idols sooner.
But now? I count it as loss. It means nothing to me anymore. The people I once idolized are puppets. The politicians I once applauded are imbedded in their own interests and have sold us out. The companies I once shopped with are colluding against us.
The truth is is that I’d give up any of these things sooner if I had truly understood. But now I do. And it set me free. I’ll walk the narrow road with my eyes fixed on the finish line. None of what is here matters. The earth and everything here is temporary.
There is life after death. So I count this all as loss. 2020 was the year that separated the wheat from the chaff. There are still people straddling the line, soon they will have to choose where they stand too.
“Do you not know that in a race all the runners run, but only one receives the prize? So run that you may obtain it.”
1 Corinthians 9:24
If disagreeing with what is happening causes me to lose my seat at the table and to lose my status in society, I’m willing to sit alone.
Everything here is passing away. There is no going back to normal. This is a hard to swallow pill. The new normal is here. The New World Order is here. But I have hope. My hope isn’t in The United States of America or any president. It’s in God alone.
I see many people worried about what freedoms they’ll lose by not taking the experimental vaccines - they think that this vaccines means things will go back to normal.
Things are never going back to normal.