Trump’s return seems to have ended a prolonged nightmare that America, and the world, seemed stuck in for far too long. The full pardon of 1,500 J6ers, a reinstating of all military personnel who refused the COVID vax and were thrown out like garbage by Biden, a repossession of the Panama Canal, the declaration of a state of emergency at our southern border, the hilarious refusal to allow Zelensky to attend the inauguration, a small tower of executive orders signed and delivered, there is something new on the horizon for America. A calm, muscular self-assurance saturated Trump’s words at the inauguration. No loud-mouthed grandstanding, no mad emotional swings. He simply stated what he would do, and everyone listening knew he would make good on it. Amateur footage of migrants weeping at our southern border, overcome with the full realization that they won’t get to elbow their way in, is enough to make an American go full Pentacostal, gyrating and speaking in tongues. Domestic enemies have apparently fallen into a slough of despond. Where were they? Where were the molotov-throwing neo-primitives going ape en masse like they’ve done since 2016?
This is America wrapped in a flag and carrying a cross. Contrary to Sinclair Lewis’ ridiculous warning, this isn’t fascism in the slightest, but rather a nation in full control of her destiny. A nation helmed by men and women who care for more than personal gain, who seem to be driven by a zeitgeist that they themselves willed into existence, is one that will endure. Most importantly, there is hope. When was the last time we felt it? The true extent of the hopelessness laying like a lead blanket over America wasn’t truly understood until Biden shambled off into the sunset earlier today. Let’s fully appreciate it, and finally understand the importance of a government, and a leader, who truly puts his nation first.
