Sunday, November 29, 2020

10 Rights I Was Thankful for This Thanksgiving

1.  The Right to Assembly.  As in to get together with my family for Thanksgiving, un-muzzled, sitting side by side at the table, breathing on each other, and talking about how the Communists are about to take over the Country.  All over a 13 pound Turkey, green been casserole, mashed potatoes, stuffing, gravy, rolls, pecan pie, and pumpkin pie.  And wine.


2.  The Right to Freedom of Speech.  As in our discussion of an imminent civil war, and how the Communist Traitors should be put to death for Treason, by legal means, by publicly hanging them in front of the White House.


3.  The Right to Bear Arms.  As in the 12 gauge shotgun I have by my door, after a neighbor left a written message threatening my family's life for putting a Trump sign in front of our house.  Locked and loaded.


4.  The True Right to Religious Liberty.  That is the Right to publicly profess faith in God, Jesus Christ, His Church, and the Church's condemnation of Sodomy and Abortion and every other perversion forced upon us.  And that includes the right to be silent about PC issues, like St. Thomas More.  That includes the Work place, under protection by the Constitution and federal anti-discrimination laws.


5.  The Right to Privacy.  Next time you go into a store or restaurant un-muzzled, just tell the complaining manager that you have a medical condition to prevents you from wearing the mask (most of us get allergies), and you don't want to suffocate.  When they want to know what your condition is, tell them you have a right to privacy.   And record the conversation on your phone.  For the time being at least, we have laws, and the legal process, on our side.  Fight back.


6. The Right to a Militia and to secede from the federal government, when that government becomes a Tyrant.  The South once did it.  We can do it again.  One night this week, pop some popcorn with the family and sit back listening to this Bomb Shell, and then tell me we aren't on the brink of civil war.




7.  The Right to hunt (for now).  I almost got a deer.   Shot at a beautiful doe, but doggonit, wouldn't you know it, I think I missed.  It leapt gracefully across the fence onto private land.  Will be back in my deer blind this next Saturday.  St. Hubert, patron saint of hunters, pray for us.


8.  The Right to Freedom of Press (for now).  As in alternative news sources:  blogs, podcasts, discussion groups.  And great alternative secular news sources like Citizens Free Press or NewsMax.   And I would be remiss if I didn't mention Canon212.


9. The Rights of God.  He has rights too, after all.  The right to be obeyed in his moral laws. To be worshipped on Sunday. To be believed in those dogmatic divine truths He reveals. 


10. The Rights of the Church.  The right to not hire someone whose lifestyle and moral beliefs are in direct opposition to Her teachings, for one.  If Biden wins, that’s about to go out the window. 


Happy Belated Thanksgiving, Patriots. 

Saturday, November 7, 2020

Tulsa Trump Rally Last Night

This isn’t over.  I knew that first hand at last night’s Trump rally in Tulsa at LaFortune Park. 

The energy was as ecstatic, resiliently optimistic, and patriotic as any Trump rally I’ve watched.  But this was our first. 

We came out with honor wearing our Trump hats, and holding up our big Trump sign. 

The same sign hung outside the house that resulted in a death threat, and a leftist landlord order to take it down. 

And this Rally was organized by the GOP of Tulsa.  The upper leadership of the GOP may also be a part of the Swamp, but the closer you get to the Heartland, God’s country, the less corrupt it is. 

Anyway, at this point Trump must never concede even if the SC gives him an unfair ruling.  Too much is at stake for generations to come. 

Just finished up my eggs and bacon.  Off to re-supply my deer blind spot with corn, then we’re off to OKC for some much-needed leisure, and Mass tonight and tomorrow at St. Michael’s Chapel - SSPX. 

Happy Weekend and a Happy Fall weather fellow Okie Trads and Beyond.