Patriot Realm

In 2015 . Lord Christopher Monkton gave a speech. Little did we know how prophetic it would become.

Tony Abbott was rolled by Malcolm Turnbull and the left, the UN and the real " Powers that be "  went after his blood. It is frightening that things are changing in our world and in our country at such an alarming rate of knots. Good People, like President Trump, are being targetted and are in danger of being defeated because they DARE to stand up against this tidal wave of leftist scum that so pervades our planet. This virus that has infected our world is far worse than many believe it to be. It is part of an attempt to quash what little Liberty we have left.. and if we are not very careful, it will win.

I just watched a thought provoking interview with Chris Smith on Channel 83 on Australian free to air network. He was talking about this problem we now face, where people around the world are frightened to come out of lockdown because they fear dying. He was interviewing Psychiatrist Tanveer Ahmed who suggested that many people these days have never confronted death and are frightened of it.  Tanveer said that many of us have never had death as part of our lives and, therefore, are ill equipped to handle it.

I found myself pressing pause on my TV and trying to consider what I just heard. It was one of those lightbulb moments. China is going to frighten us to death.

But more worryingly, they have just given us a glimpse into the future if we do not do as we are told. By China. And, if we do not do as we are told, China will kill us anyway. 

Yesterday, I had the misfortune to catch a video clip of " the bitch from across the ditch " - Princess Cindy aka Jacinda Ardern, aka the Saviour of Socialism aka Mrs Ed - giving an interview on TV when an earthquake rumbled through Wellington, New Zealand's Capital.

Apparently, this footage is being hailed by the leftie luvvies as a triumph that illustrates her steady strength in times of adversity. Please, spare me the rhetoric! New Zealand is known as " The Shaky Isles " and any self respecting Kiwi (apart from those who survived the Christchurch wobble that was not the norm ) - can attest to the fact that wobbles are a fact of life in Kiwiland and it is NOT a feat of great strength and courage but merely life as usual in New Zealand.

This Chinese Virus, Wuflu, Coffin Flu, this Fear Flu has changed our lives for the foreseeable future. Lives have been turned upside down. Businesses destroyed. Our entire worlds have been stripped of touch, tactile and temptation.

We are no longer able to hug our loved ones. No longer able to embrace our friends, wrap our arms around someone in comfort and heartfelt love.

Love is expressly forbidden, should it be displayed physically.

Unless it is about that special love that relates to pedophilia or that other fake love called prostitution, in which case the world is your oyster.  It seems that the expression of decency is verboten and sex is fine but hugs are banned.

Get your head around that.

Brothels are opening up but you can’t hug your Granny.

I wrote this some days ago and have been too frightened to submit it for publication. Will I sound like a headcase? A nutter? And then I thought: isn’t this what this site is all about? Freedom to express my thoughts and opinions? So here I go with my Q theory and you never know; maybe, just maybe Q will let me know if I am on the right track. Or even Prayingmedic… to those of you who do not follow Q, maybe you are better off to skip this article and or, better still, open your minds and give it a go.

I am going out on a limb here. Is it possible that this Chinese Virus feeds on fear and that it attacks our body’s ability to react to that fear.. through the production of adrenalin? Lack of Zinc?

As is so often the case these days, we sign up to contracts and agreements which require us to provide credit card details or authority to direct debit our bank accounts. Every few years, the credit card details need updating. 

And so it was, this morning that my Mum, Redhead, valiantly attempted to renew her card details by phoning her internet provider, TPG, and prepared herself for the normal " your call is important to us " stuff and, with luck and a fair wind, get through to someone before the card came up for expiry again a few years down the track.

And that is when it got interesting.