Fellow patriots,
I have wanted to write this thread for quite some time, and though I rarely beg for help with retweets and visibility, I pray that you will indulge me here by sharing this widely.
? Please read on. ?
“Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord:
He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored;
He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword:
His truth is marching on.
“I have seen Him in the watch-fires of a hundred circling camps;
They have builded Him an altar in the evening dews and damps;
I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps:
His day is marching on.
“I have read a fiery gospel writ in burnished rows of steel:
‘As ye deal with my contemners, so with you my grace shall deal;
Let the Hero, born of woman, crush the serpent with his heel,
Since God is marching on.’
“He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat;
He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment-seat:
Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him! be jubilant, my feet!
Our God is marching on.
“In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea,
With a glory in his bosom that transfigures you and me:
As he died to make men holy, let us die to make men free,
While God is marching on.”
Our current battle is one of truth vs. the lies of the corrupt media & political establishment.
The patriots are fighting for truth, and the vast majority do so in the belief that behind the truth stands God.
The synchronicity of this line with our present moment is chilling. Trump is the great trumpet, and he shall never call retreat.
There is an overwhelming sense among patriots that we are reaching a crescendo of the battle on Earth between good and evil. The serpent represents that which is false, and it will be crushed by the power of truth.
Today’s watch-fires are attended digitally, on social media, by circling camps of patriots on guard against the lies of corrupt media and the deep state.
The divine guidance that first birthed and then saved this great republic now stands to save it once again.
Much like Mrs. Howe, she awoke early in the morning with an image of watch-fires fixed in her mind, and arose to paint this:
God bless ye, patriots! ? ??
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