I wonder what it was like.
You know June 6, 1944. Say your working a farm in fly-over country USA. Your exhausted because there is no help. One boy is on a destroyer in the Pacific and the letters sometimes come and then sometimes they don’t. The other boy is in England it’s all so vague. When the letters do come they are weeks old and cut-up from the censors.
And then you hear the radio, its the invasion and you know but you don’t. You feel a connection because you know one boy is there, and then you feel the heaviness and fear.
We want it now. Well we know soon enough if its bad news will getting confirmation make the situation any better. If it’s good news should those fighting the good fight against billionaires and all media big tech and most of the US government the education smost of our Corporate CEO’s that is in it for them should move faster.
This is not an attack on anyone here. We on the side of right and good all feel drained and anxious. They all have been attacking us relentlessly for over 10 years. Either it happens or it doesn’t but with a faith in something more powerful than all their billions combined, I will stand for my faith, my family and my oath to the Constitution.
Maybe we can take deep breath and let it play out.
The media would Never report accurately anything related to Trump. So even with seeming instantaneous data, information or truth needs to take a different path. That path may be slower because those who control the media have their own agenda.
Regardless tomorrow will be a new day.