Today is the eighth anniversary of October 27, 2017 . . . our last day of true darkness
I'm in a mushy mood as I'm doing a very tedious (but useful) research project here so I stopped in to reflect on something positive, to keep me going
Eight years ago, on this date, we were just a bunch of autistic but separated anons who knew there was something very wrong with our broken society but we didn't know if it would ever get fixed.
Some of us were trying to fix things, locally, but with no positive results.
In my crew we kept trying, because our faith in God, Almighty, drove us to keep lawfully fighting evil with the best good efforts we could muster.
I'm blown away, this morning, to reflect on where I was eight years ago, on October 27, 2017.
I was up to my neck in trying to lawfully fix things locally, fighting the most corrupted public officials in the history of our country, while also spending my free time doing research over on a now-deleted Internet board calledVoat.
It was through my daily research postings on Voat that I read what other VoatFags were posting, and so on October 27, 2017, we were all working hard, motivated by only each other.
Little did we know that in under 24 hours an Anon named Q would show up over on the half-chan.
Today I'm thanking God that after October 27, 2017, my faith and my optimism have only grown each day.
I thank God I know you all and can come here for encouragement, when the detailed work I've had do seems like "too much" for one faggot in front of a monitor can handle.
What a blessing to have this place, and what a great thing to reflect on all that we've accomplished, fully confident that the best is yet to come, for God and country.
Happy Anniversary Week, guise.
I love you (no homo).
o7