Anons, PDJT has looked at PEACE all night with every speaker(and has looked like that for the last couple of days.
My feeling he is not alone anymore, as in the past, fighting for America
His smiles, his joy, his seriousness, no longer is a burden he was carrying on his own.Our Real President is at peace that We Will Make America Great Again with real Allies now. And he will not be surrounded by traitors that never wanted to MAGA!
That day and noware a marker in time, space, continuum of total victory!
I’m telling you, that brush with death, filled him with the Holy Spirit and the HS brings much more strength and other soldiers, to fight for what he loves, the American people and the country that he loves.
He finally has allies that can and will Make America Great Again.
This is an astounding change and transformation for our real President and CiC, he can now release “The Storm”!
I have a lot of pictures to back this up right after the assassination attempt.He is only getting stronger
I’m not kidding, nor am I being poetic. He no longer has to be the only one American relies on. It’s a great relief, but he will never let off the gas and he has others that can keep up with him.
Amazing grace
Amazing grace! How sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me!
I once was lost, but now am found;
Was blind, but now I see.
’Twas grace that taught my heart to fear,
And grace my fears relieved;
How precious did that grace appear
The hour I first believed.
Through many dangers, toils, and snares,
I have already come;
’Tis grace hath brought me safe thus far,
And grace will lead me home.
The Lord has promised good to me,
His Word my hope secures;
He will my Shield and Portion be,
As long as life endures.
Yea, when this flesh and heart shall fail,
And mortal life shall cease,
I shall possess, within the veil,
A life of joy and peace.
The earth shall soon dissolve like snow,
The sun forbear to shine;
But God, who called me here below,
Will be forever mine.
When we’ve been there ten thousand years,
Bright shining as the sun,
We’ve no less days to sing God’s praise
Than when we’d first begun.