Qanon Journey
Beginning
I, like many of you, learned of Q and was driven to research in order to understand the world around me. Many of us lost hope, having lived through the horror and pain of watching the systematic dismantling of our freedom, liberty, and the American Dream crumble before our eyes. We fought, as best we could, to protect and preserve those ideals and our fellow citizens around us. Q shown a light through the darkness that touched all of us, made us remember what it felt like to believe we could make a difference for good in the world.
Awakening
I came to Q and observed that there was something going on, something magical but was skeptical just like everyone should be. Through the posts, the information, cross-referencing to my own knowledge and experience, there was an unmistakable and deep connection to the TRUTH in Q. In addition, there were many indirect proofs, “Tippy Top” is one of my favorites. Proofs that taken individually are small but combined together are insurmountable by doubt. It was about one month, one month before the calculation and measurement of the chances that Q was real vs fake tipped the scales for me. From there we all had to perform a Risk Assessment which in general weighed the risks of becoming involved in something this serious: Risk to our careers, our families, our reputations, even our very lives. Those calculations all happened at human speed, for myself, I crossed that threshold where this was not a game and I was willing to put it all on the line.
Trials
Like many there have been times where I had thought things would happen, where my expectations had become my consciousness and the disappointment has gotten the better of me. Times where I drew lines in the sand, this by that or that by this if not I should reconsider my commitment. Times where I was infuriated asking how could someone with as much knowledge of the TRUTH strike a country which by all of my assessments did not deserve it. I fought for my principals and TRUTH to the best of my ability, but I never forgot why it was I committed to this movement in the first place (paragraph 2). Reconciliation is an inside job and the solution is a spiritual one. In the end I had to admit that Q does not set his watch by my time, in God’s time all will transpire. Secondly, I had to admit that I do not have all the information and that perhaps what appears wrong could actually be right.
Indefatigable
Today many struggle with those same issues, now it seems to be particularly prevalent. We are also under unprecedented attack, it seems the shilling is exponential in volume and sophistication. To counteract this, I remind myself why I am here and why this movement matters. From the moment Donald J. Trump announced he was running and from thereafter I recognized the unmistakable hand of GOD. That this man, and those who are enjoined to his divine cause are doing so with the purest of heart and motives. That this selfless leadership has inspired an entire world to lift its head in defiance of the impurity of its yoke. To all of this the commitment has never been stronger: We will not cease, We will not waver, WE WILL FIGHT ON!!!
DAMN THE TORPEDOS: FULL SPEED AHEAD !!!
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