Last October, Tom Marazzo’s Substack article titled “Bill C-8, Digital ID, and the Coming System of Exclusion” stated:
“If you do not sign up for Digital ID, you will be excluded from society altogether…On their own, CBDC and Digital ID are tools. Dangerous, yes, but contested. With Bill C-8, they become inescapable. The infrastructure itself is bound to enforce compliance. That is not cyber security. That is checkmate (my emphasis).”
Tom’s warning was if we didn’t act then the game was over and it’s too late for us in Canada. Well, Bill C-8 was passed this month. So according to Tom, it’s checkmate, our side lost.
Chris George’s most recent Substack article “The door on Canada’s digital cage is quickly closing shut” is one of many canaries-in-the-coal-mine sounding the emergency alarm that we are being locked in a global digital control grid.
Here is one analogy someone used to describe the global crisis we face:
“…it’s starting to rain. So, you know, well put on a raincoat…[But when] it’s gotten quite bad. Well get indoors…I can go through various various stages, but at some point the house is floating down the river…I’ve attended these meetings and, listening to people talk, my sense is…the general consensus is the stage we’re at is the house is floating down the river.”
Another analogy I heard just the other day is that we are on the edge of a cliff. The understanding in this analogy is that our enemy has forced us to the edge of a cliff and will soon push us over it.
Our toothless chihuahuas fully acknowledge we’re in a global war. Our enemy has overwhelmed us on all fronts and has us Rocking to R&B. It’s what our toothless chihuahuas yap about 24/7. Our toothless chihuahuas have a real sense of fear and urgency that our time to act is about to run out or has already run out. They recognize our situation is dire and desperate.
The visual imagery of a cliff so high that being pushed over it means certain death is a vivid analogy of the existential crisis we face today. All of us little people, across Canada and the world, are perched precariously at the edge of a cliff, with the Cabal and it’s global network preparing for an assault that pushes us over.
What do we do? If we do nothing then over the cliff we go. Or we can all lock arms together, force the Cabal back and move ourselves away from the cliff.
Locking arms together and fighting as one is an act of survival in a do-or-die crisis. We don’t question the person next to us about their beliefs, values, traditions, culture, religion, etc. There’s no questioning what language they speak, what their skin color is, whether or not we like them or they like us. We don’t have to be friends. We don’t talk about loving each other, seeking a higher frequency, being positive or more mind-numbing nonsense like that. There are 8 billion of us little people and there’s no time left for that nonsense. We’re in survival mode and the only thing that matters is we lock arms and commit ourselves, together as one, to pushing back against our common enemy that wants us over the cliff and dead. You may not like the people on each side of you and they may not like you. But if each of you wants to survive then set aside your differences, lock arms and push back together. We’re in survival mode and this is what our unity is about.
But there’s a wee hiccup.
You, our toothless chihuahua, refuse to lock arms. You know this is true.
You, our toothless chihuahua, can’t identify the enemy we must defeat and eliminate to win this global war. You know this is true.
You, our toothless chihuahua, don’t know what our primary objective is in this global war. You know this is true.
You, our toothless chihuahua, don’t know what our primary strategy is for winning this global war. You know this is true.
You, our toothless chihuahua, don’t know what resources and leadership we need to win this global war. You know this is true.
You, our toothless chihuahua, have poorly defined objectives, strategies, metrics and results. You know this is true.
You, our toothless chihuahua, have no numbers, no resources, no reach and no muscle. You know this is true.
You, our toothless chihuahua, ignore all the fundamentals of what we must do to fight and win this global war. You know this is true.
You, our toothless chihuahua, don’t know how to fight and win this global war. You know this is true.
You, our toothless chihuahua, have prioritized your petty turf war, ego and echo chamber over winning this global war. You know this is true.
You tell me I’m divisive and negative, that I’m controlled opposition and ask who is paying me, because I say these things openly to you and about you, all of which you know are true.
You, our toothless chihuahua, have been forced to the edge of a cliff and are shrilling yapping about the imminent danger we all face. And it is you, our toothless chihuahua, who refuses to lock arms! You know this is true.
You, our toothless chihuahua, continue to demonstrate and prove yourself to be a useful idiot.