Anger and frustration are understandably at fever pitch after the last 3 years.

Unable
to get retribution, some take aim at the Malones. Does this remind you
of the guy who gets beaten up by his boss, then comes home and kicks the
dog?

I
went to Bobby Kennedy’s Presidential launch, which I will write about
in the next post. But this post is not about that happy event. It is
about the hurt, frustration and rage that continue to boil under the
surface for many of us, unsurprisingly after the abuses we continue to
suffer from this ‘plandemic.’

I heard a lot of stories at the CHD
dinner the night before. There is so much pain and anger resulting from
the last three years. It was palpable. It wasn’t going away. Stories
about being unable to visit a relative in hospital before they died.
Lost careers. Sudden deaths in vaccinated friends. A child with new
onset seizures after a jab. Loads of people are still reeling from
these assaults and insults. And why not? The assaults continue. The
un-COVID-vaxxed still cannot work in healthcare in Maine. The
(presumably vaccine-derived) deaths and injuries continue to mount, even
though few are being vaccinated these days. Does it ever end?

The
MSM and politicians continue to pretend the shots are safe and
effective, despite contrary admissions by public health officials, which
is more than infuriating.

Along with the pain was fury. People
wanted justice, but they really wanted retribution. They wanted
punishment for the many evildoers, and they wanted apologies from their
friends and relatives who refused to let them attend family events,
demanded damaging shots, stopped taking to them. But few are
apologizing. No one seems to be admitting mistakes.

They wanted to
take names and dole out punishments. Now, I have been posting some of
the names of those responsible, and have urged others to do likewise.
We definitely need the list of crimes and particulars. We have to trust
there will be a future reckoning.

But what I saw in some people
was an impotent rage, a boiling kettle of anger, looking for a place to
aim it. A future reckoning was not going to satisfy.

The name
Robert Malone surfaced yet again in a private conversation, like the
proverbial bad penny. I think there are two reasons for this. One is
that the globalist trolls keep stirring the pot. “When you’re taking
this much flak, you know you are over the target.”

But the other
reason is the burning kettle of anger looking for release now, not in
some far-off future. People want a flesh and blood target, today not
tomorrow, and they want to take out the anger and frustration that
constantly gnaws at them.

And so I got into the discussion of what
was known about the vaccine, when, and by whom? Who should have warned
the public about the shots? Whose voice could have gotten through the
pervasive censorship and propaganda?

So it went again: “Why didn’t Robert Malone warn us? He invented this stuff!“

Not so fast. What did he invent? A method for using RNA as a vaccine about 35 years ago, when he was a grad student in his twenties.
He did not invent the methods that make the mRNA so long-lasting in
the body, which is presumably a key part of what makes it so dangerous,
such as the long tail, the codon optimization and the replacement of
uridine by pseudouridine. He also never chose spike protein for the
vaccine antigen. He happened to make an important discovery once upon a
time that led in a circuitous fashion to the current vaccines.

He
didn’t invent the lipids (that were never before injected into humans)
and facilitate the entry into cells of the mRNA, as well as having other
putative effects like immune stimulation.

Did he know the
vaccines were toxic and fail to warn us? If he knew they were toxic, he
and his wife would not have gotten vaccinated—but they did. That alone
should end this conversation. But there has been blood in the water,
and some people cannot let it go. They need an enemy. They need a
target. An eye for an eye. Sometimes whose eye it is may be less
important than the need to blind.

A vaccinologist, and familiar
with the FDA’s requirements for using drugs and vaccines, Robert and his
wife Jill (a biotech PhD) blithely trusted that they were getting a
tried and true pharmaceutical product. They took the Moderna vaccine in
early 2021, and didn’t give it another thought. They got their second
dose. Then Robert got really sick and they started to figure things
out. On a steep learning curve, they went from trusting loyal Democrats
to ‘conspiracy theorists’ like me in just a few months. They started
to grasp why Amazon had censored Jill’s book about COVID. By July
20221, when I met them, they were in the process of fitting the pieces
together. It didn’t take that long, which impressed me: both have keen
intellects and were able to logically process the facts, unlike most
academic types I know.

I watched their conversion. Robert and
Jill couldn’t possibly have warned us about something they didn’t know,
and they were were equally victims of the so-called vaccine, just like
several billion others.

When they did finally figure it out,
they gave up their careers and life as they knew it to try and stop the
carnage. They are immensely honorable. They are extremely
hard-working. Robert’s silver tongue—his ability to explain complex
things simply and calmly for lay people—and his secret weapon Jill, have
led to fame but not fortune. He is one of the most valuable people in
our movement. And they are good people. I wish the naysayers would do
their homework and cease accusing him of things he never did, and
omissions he never made.

If we are to win this war, we need to get
clear on who the real enemies are, and we need to aim accordingly.
Most importantly, we need to talk to each other, try to come to terms
with our bruises and our anger, and find ways to release it so we can
function better as the crack troops we need to be to overcome the coup
we face.