Thank you for visiting. My thoughts & Feelings are my Own.

Here I will share my feelings about America and her Future.

Let it be known to all the World, I love all Humankind, however the poor actions of the few that take away the Freedom's of the many wear on my soul. I don't hate them I feel sad for their foolishness before God and humankind.

Those leaders who seek to 'Keep their Oaths of office' and those who seek only self glory, power, tyranny and the destruction of America as it was founded, hoping to turn it into a Dictatorship, Marxist or other state of Tyranny.

For a long while I was unsure of putting a blog together with my thoughts on this, however Truth must be shared, if not to Awake American's to their dangerous situation then to record the folly of the ways of the wicked who do exist in the leadership of our Nation, States, Counties, Towns. Sad that I must add this page.

"We often search for things in life, yet seldom do we find.

Those things in life that really matter, until we make the time." S.T.Huls

God Bless the Republic of America!

We have Got To Stand Up!!

Wednesday, March 9, 2016

Day 41: My dad was murdered.

Challice Finicum Finch
Day 41: My dad was murdered.
At times I can pretend that he is still living and just up at his ranch which is why I cannot personally call him, but today I was reminded all to real that my dad is indeed dead and he didn't just die he was murdered.
This is the hardest day I have experienced since the release of the crappy drone footage. Watching the last few minutes before my dad was murdered and then hearing the bullets that were fired ending his life was a lot to bear.
How do we live in such a oppressive government that uses militant forces to govern or better said RULE us?
How are we just accepting this?
Our government uses massive force against US citizens, but then uses little to nothing... Or aids foreign entities.
Why is the American ppl the ones looked down on by their own government?
The government looks at us and wants us to feel bad about who we are.
My dad taught me to stand up and own who I am.
So who am I?
A daughter of a Supreme Creator.
A daughter of a murdered American hero.
A blessed wife to an aspiring and gentle giant of a man.
A lucky mother of a tribe of 4 hooligans.
I am a patriot who will uphold the constitution and teach others todo the same.
I defy those who seek to tear this great nation down and hide their criminals acts.
I am endowed with power from on high to defend freedom as is anyone who choose to put their faith in God and stand.
I will look my father in the eyes one day and proudly tell him that I stood.
I will not be ashamed, because I will not hide and fear a mobster government.
I am the master of my fate and the captain of my soul!
With God by my side whom shall I fear?