Criminal Disbelief
June 24, 2023
I’ve always been someone who has had a healthy mistrust of the government and believed government shouldn’t play an omnipotent presence in our lives. Growing up in socialist Manitoba, a province whose residents seem to have a fatal attraction for the far-left NDP (one the many reasons why I decided to leave), even at a tender young age, I opposed such things as government liquor stores and government auto insurance. I still roll my eyes when I look back at the NDP government’s ill-fated decisions to get into manufacturing buses and running hotels. And while my teachers insisted that Canada, then ruled by Justin Trudeau’s adoptive father, was a democracy, I countered it was a dictatorship. Time and again, they tried to correct me, but I would not budge.
All that came to the forefront once again more than three years ago when our governments declared a genocidal war of aggression on us. Right from day one, something didn’t smell right to me. And as the government continued to push the “safe and effective” cure for this supposed virus while using increasing levels of coercion and force to get people to take Big Pharma’s injections, my position against the injections and the entire war only hardened.
We now know that the war was a fraud. The injections that were supposed to save us from cataclysmic devastation were actually bioweapons designed to destroy human lives. The mandates were put in place not for our own good, but to turn us against each other.
And now the same federal government, easily the biggest purveyors of disinformation and misinformation in this country, that lied to us, deceived us, broke the highest laws of the land and violated the most basic of human rights to bully so many into taking those injections now wants to criminalize residential school denialism.
I’ll be the first to admit I don’t know what went on at the residential schools. But especially on the heels of all that has taken place over the last three years, the harder the government pushes a narrative, the less inclined I am to believe it. How do you know when a politician is lying? When his lips are moving.
Pinocchio must have been a government minister.
That doesn’t make me a residential school denier.
It makes me a government narrative denier.
Someone who thinks for himself.
And apparently an enemy of the state.
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