This is Forrest Guth. Forrest was 19 when he jumped into Normandy. He landed in the middle of the night in the wrong place, separated from his unit and buddies, with most of his equipment and his weapon gone.

By morning, he had found his unit. He replaced his missing gear and rifle overnight by killing a German with his knife and taking it. Forrest made another combat jump into Holland, survived the siege of Bastogne and fought all the way into Germany and participated in the Capture of Hitler's Eagle Nest. He was wounded multiple times, and decorated for Valor. Forrest and his buddies left the U.S. in 1942. The ones who made it home didn't make it back until almost 1946.

We aren't even two years into our fight. We don't even have to leave our couches and comfy chairs. The worst wounds we can possibly suffer is being called a fag or doxed by some MSM clown.

Next time you're feeling that The Plan is taking too long, take a minute and remember Forrest. He wasn't portrayed in any movies or mini series. He returned home and went back to work, basically anon and lived a long life. He's gone now, but I like to think his spirit lives on here with us. So when things aren't going the way they should and you grow weary, take a page from Forrest and slip a knife of truth between the ribs of a shill, strip his corpse and keep moving forward.