Hi, this my first real blog post!
And what a week to start. As of writing this blog, last week on Wednesday, Charlie Kirk was assasinated by a trans-radical activist that has a whole host of interesting things about him (Liberal Hivemind - Tyler Robinson's social media history now EXPOSED. - start here). If I find a detailed, factual article about Tyler Robinson, I will add it here. I've been affected by this personally because Charlie Kirk was a good person, a sinner saved by grace. Insult to injury, there are so many people online who are celebrating hid death, mocking him, dancing around, saying that he's this horrible person. They call him a fascist nazi, a white supremecist, all these things because he is a conservative.
What people don't realize is that "fascism" is a socialist ideology, just not a marxist ideology. There is only censorship. The Nazis were national-socialists - a socialism that only supports nationals. More info in this video. Furthermore, you get called racist for thinking DEI policies are racist, as well as sexist. The reactions of these people are much more schocking than the almost instantaneous, bloody death of Charlie Kirk.
But now, I feel much more able to speak for myself, must less scared, because how can I take them seriously? I remember not long after the attempt on Trump that everyone on Tumblr were freaking out, knowing that the election was out of their hands. Once the excitement dies down (and people loose their jobs), they will begin to see and realize that all they've done is take out the first head of a hydra (if you have never seen Captain America, do NOT go around saying "hail hydra"). That is to say, I too am Charlie Kirk.
It's been almost a week, and I still can't belive there will be no more Charlie Kirk. He was 10 1/2 years older than me. So far, I've been called a hypocrite, a bootlicker, a racist, and I expect to be called worse. But these are merely insults made by intelectually weak people. There are even people who say he wasn't Christian enough. But, I just think of his daughters. Imagine, you're 3 years old, your dad is up on stage talking. You hear a loud boom, and you're scared. You immediately run to your dad, only for your mom to shield you away. Lots of scary things happen, and when your mom comes back home, you wonder, "Where's Daddy?" I mean, he should be here. Then, your mom tells you that he's on a "work trip with Jesus to fund your blueberry budget!" He's with Jesus? Awesome! When's he comming back?
That girl was lucky to have a dad like him. Now she will know him by his videos and legacy.
Rest in peace, Charlie Kirk. May your voice live on.