I have one hope in this pandemic crisis. I hope that Canadians appreciate the importance of freedom more than ever.
Having lost them in the clutter of orders for vaccines, lockdowns and masks, we may understand how important they are.

I have one hope in this pandemic crisis. I hope that Canadians appreciate the importance of freedom more than ever.
Having lost them in the clutter of orders for vaccines, lockdowns and masks, we may understand how important they are.

An immigrant from Venezuela shared his fear.
He and his wife fled Venezuela to escape what they see emerging in Canada today.

Flying the flag at half-mast has become meaningless.
Shame on us. We have lost a signal of respect and regret that had significant meaning—shame on us for electing and tolerating such nonsense.

Histories of past epidemics show the importance of contact tracing.
But the subject has vanished from the public discussion and the media pays it no mind.
Maybe the media is not interested in solutions, only in the problems.

The politically correct crowd is changing our language to change us. They have added a new verb, woke.
We can fight fire with fire; we can create words that aim the speaker to a trajectory of thought.

I meditated this morning on the coming financial crisis.
During my brooding, I wondered, will cryptocurrencies, computer-based currencies make a difference?

A dear friend of mine passed away recently. He contracted and reacted badly to the Covid virus, which I prefer to call the Wuhan flu.
His wife was not able to be at his side. She was allowed to see him through Facebook as they removed life support.

The wokers are working to change our language to change us.
I have determined to fight back.

We have done very well as a species. We took a planet with a carrying capacity of less than 1 billion people. As result of our work and design the planet now supports more than 9 billion and growing.