Four years ago on this date, January 6th, something uniquely American was about to happen. The Electoral College vote count was underway and multiple state delegations had just challenged what any honest broker had to admit was one of the most openly fraudulent elections in history. After two months of digging, the mountains of evidence shouted reasonable doubt against the official results.
The proper, Constitutional manner to deal with such damning allegations of fraud began to play out. First, Arizona objected to the certification in its state. Texas Senator Ted Cruz agreed their case was compelling enough to sponsor their objection.
He wasn’t alone. A total of twelve senators who’d seen the evidence agreed to back up the state delegations who called for an hearing. They were: Ted Cruz, Ron Johnson, James Lankford, Steve Daines, John Kennedy, Marsha Blackburn, Mike Braun, Cynthia Lummis, Roger Marshall, Bill Hagerty, Tommy Tuberville, and Kelly Loeffler.
Remember their names.
I was naively excited that day. Here was a chance to experience within my lifetime one of those political dramas we read about in obscure history books. The system was designed for this. This was how it was supposed to work, with those objecting to crimes getting their day in court, or in this case, the Congressional floor with the whole world watching.
As the Republican objectors attempted to make their case, my family took a prayer walk around the neighborhood. When we returned, we discovered that Senate Majority Leader Mitch McConnell (R, KY) had no interest in letting House Republicans air the evidence.
Simultaneously, just outside, dozens (perhaps hundreds) of Federal agent provocuteurs were actively working to shut down the debate by other means, and succeeded.
Overwhelmed, under trained, or violently unprofessional police were largely pawns in one of the largest false flag operations in history. Some tried to deescalate. Many took a different tack and assaulted helpless citizens; two even committed murder.
Hours later, when it was all over, those same twelve Senators—after sheltering in basements getting Lord knows what council—met again, this time in the middle of the night.
The evidence hadn’t changed, only the politics. This time those twelve senators —Cruz, Johnson, Lankford, Daines, Kennedy, Blackburn, Braun, Lummis, Marshall, Hagerty, Tuberville, and Loeffler—chose cowardice over honor, political expedience over the truth, and certified an election that just a few hours earlier they’d been compelled to reject.
Like the police who gave guided tours to protesters who would soon be labeled domestic terrorists, these senators ushered in four years of retribution against those patriotic Americans who had the audacity to demand a government that served the people, instead of an elitist class who ruled over it.
Never forget what they and the rest of those fifty turncoat Senators did.
Today, that chapter of history is concluding. Justice for those who were violated seems within reach. The rightful leader elected four years ago has fought his way back to helm, despite every weapon waged against him, including assassins’ bullets.
A stigma may always surround the date of January 6th for some people who believed the lies.
But for approximately 1500 Americans and their families, may the Lord’s healing be upon them on that date from here on out.
For the rest of us it should hold a different notoriety, more akin to July 4th, and should be remembered and celebrated in a similar manner.
January 6th is a date in which Americans stood in the gap for justice against a government willing to murder its own citizens and reward the killers. January 6th is also a date on which, four terrible years later, the world finally witnessed the dawning of justice realized.
“I am apt to believe that it will be celebrated, by succeeding Generations, as the great anniversary Festival. It ought to be commemorated, as the Day of Deliverance by solemn Acts of Devotion to God Almighty. It ought to be solemnized with Pomp and Parade, with Shews, Games, Sports, Guns, Bells, Bonfires and Illuminations from one End of this Continent to the other from this Time forward forever more… through all the Gloom I can see the Rays of ravishing Light and Glory. I can see that the End is more than worth all the Means. And that Posterity will tryumph in that Days Transaction, even although We should rue it, which I trust in God We shall not.”
— Abigail Adams, July 3, 1776, in a letter to John Adams
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