The Bullet That Changed Nothing
No matter how many times he gets shot, Trump will remain the same ignoble soul.
Almost two weeks ago, a would-be assassin shot and missed former President Donald Trump, gracing the Chosen One’s right ear with a grazing wound. A Trump fan died in the tragedy, and two suffered serious wounds.
Though the wound drove Trump’s sycophants to a magros of religious paroxysm, garnering lots of sympathy, almost normalizing Trump as a candidate, the bare facts remain unchanged. Donald Trump remains a disgraced, twice impeached, Vietnam war draft dodger, Lolita Express frequent flier, Epstein friend, adjudicated rapist, corrupt, grifter, tax cheat, fraud, fraudster, conman, felon, multiple felony defendant, adulterer, vile, insurrectionist, puschist, Putin-loving man with no honor, intellect, or character. No grazing wound, no “bone spurs” can ever changed his dismal character and inept being.
Now that Kamala Harris has replaced Joe Biden, Trump faces a real challenger. Not that it matters to me, as I’m and will remain a real conservative. I will never cast a vote for the pro-abort, pro-pangenderism Democrat Party. But Trump and his cronies are now running like headless chickens.
My political ideas I submit to the Gospel of Christ. Only Christ and his Gospel shall rule my soul. Jesus is my Savior, and because of it, Trump will never be my president, neither he nor anyone else seeking to usurp Jesus’s place in my heart and conscience.
Trump and Trumpism must be excised from our body politic so that conservatism can breathe freely again.