I am not a religious person. Not particularly spiritual either. So the following sort of comes as a shock to me.
At this stage, everything that can be done to turn back the approaching darkness has been done — except two things: We all have to vote, and we all have to believe everything will turn out alright.
The voting part will take care of itself. Everyone knows what needs to be done. We know we must vote early and, if possible, check that our ballot has been received. And, if needed, we know we must remedy any problems that may arise with our ballot, say, if our state election authorities have informed us that our signature has been rejected.
Just as important as voting, what we also need to do from this point forward is to collectively believe — yes, believe — the country will turn away from madness.
Together, we must imagine what we want to happen. For in imagining that future together, the will, desire, and the hope of hundreds of millions of like-minded people will be invincible and will not be turned aside.
If you prefer to call it praying, fine. Pray! And don’t stop doing it until Joe Biden and Kamala Harris are sworn-in.
Make history happen with your unrelenting force of hope and willpower. Millions of us will be doing the same. And if we all are truly connected, and if there is truly a God, and if there is Karma and a Heaven — and if you believe — the national nightmare will end in just a few more weeks, in November.
There isn’t any other way things can turn out, not if we all positively believe in the resurrection of America.
Make it happen by believing it will happen.
Give no more credence to the naysayers or to the prophets of doom, which I admit I have been inclined to be, though no more. I have seen the future.
Back in 2016, there came a moment — months before the actual election — when I suddenly realized with absolute clarity and certainty, like a hammer striking my mind, that Trump was going to win that election and that our nation would be plunged into chaos and fear.
But a few days ago a similar experience came over me and washed away my despair and pessimism. It was almost like a vision, only this time it was a prescient gift of knowledge of a brighter day, and it illuminated my soul with the light of a thousand suns — yes, my friends, Joe Biden is going to win this election by a landslide!
I’m not prone to visions or fancy flights of the supernatural. Only twice has this happened to me. That’s why I must share this unique experience, this preternatural view into the near future.
A new era will soon come. I am sure of it, though every day since 2016 I have instead felt nothing but depression and fear. Perhaps this new gift came to me to help me survive until November — oh how I needed it because I wasn’t sure I could survive even a few more weeks. Perhaps others have received this gift, too, so they also might carry on until the new dawn arrives.
Whatever the source of the gift, now I know that new leaders will come forward soon, and they will be bestowed with the power of the people and the power of the cosmos to turn back the hatred, the greed, and the lust for the corrupt power by the supremacists and the planet rapers.
And then watch the darkness recede.
Make it happen.
Will it to happen, and it will happen.