Mark Carney, Fragile Snow Flake Melting in Hades

Prime Minister Mark Carney and his giddy-with-power left-over-Trudeau-cabinet-members is easily bringing Canada to its knees. Hardly anyone brought up in the once Great North recognizes the country of their birth anymore.

True: Without any threats of high-rolling Carney and Company openly looting our pension plan, being stopped or even hindered, with millions of Canadians left hungry and out in the cold in Canada’s next brutal Winter just around the corner, it’s full speed ahead for Ottawa Liberals.

In his fully fledged narcism and arrogant to the nth degree, Carney doesn’t realize that not only Canada is heading for disaster, but so is he!

The very first of his long line of censorship bills is the one meant to kick our Creator out of the Public Square.

Yep, Little Man Syndrome-afflicted Carney believes he’s more powerful than God Almighty.

It’s going to take far more than his ‘Ring of Liberal Rogues to take down society’s 2000-plus year belief in God.

Think about this: How many believers in Our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ would trade Him for a self-serving politician? No one you or I know, for sure.

Even if this bankster selected not elected as Canada’s Prime Minister gets to throw Christians offline, millions of them will crop up everywhere.

Carney’s actions to date are failing abysmally in the face of reality.

True believers even in innocent childhood are all but impossible to budge or even sway.

When this writer was just an imaginative little girl, she one Winter day removed all of her mother’s meat from the freezer, replacing it it with…the corn pipe-smoking, carrot nose snowman on her front lawn, by shoving Frosty in head first.

My poor Mother was understandably infuriated. Then my Dad arrived home from work. A few questions from him found an explanation from me.

Putting him into the freezer was the only way I could save ‘Frosty The Snowman’ from melting away. It was coming on to Christmas, and I had taken the words in the song ‘Frosty The Snowman’ on the radio to heart:

'Frosty The Snowman'

Frosty the snowman was a jolly happy soul
With a corncob pipe and a button nose
And two eyes made out of coal
Frosty the snowman is a fairy tale, they say
He was made of snow, but the children know
How he came to life one day
There must have been some magic in
That old silk hat they found
For when they placed it on his head
He began to dance around
Oh, Frosty the snowman
Was alive as he could be
And the children say he could laugh and play
Just the same as you and me

Thumpety-thump-thump
Thumpety-thump-thump
Look at Frosty go
Thumpety-thump-thump
Thumpety-thump-thump
Over the hills of snow

Ooh Frosty the snowman
Knew the sun was hot that day
So he said, "Let's run and we'll have some fun
Now before I melt away."
Down to the village
With a broomstick in his hand
Running here and there all around the square
Saying, "Catch me if you can!"
He led them down the streets of town
Right to the traffic cop
And he only paused a moment when
He heard him holler, "Stop!"
Oh, Frosty the snowman
Had to hurry on his way
But he waved goodbye, saying
"Don't you cry, I'll be back again someday."

Drying my tears, before returning the meat to the freezer, my Dad patiently promised that my beloved Frosty would be coming back as soon as the very next snowfall.

Meanwhile, I love Brian’s picture of Carney’s face as the center of a snowflake, where I believe it truly belongs.

For all of those out there worried about the Canadian Liberal Party’s looting our pensions and their steady unhindered progress in making Canada the country to impose One World Order on the Western World, I am leaving this powerful little prayer:

“Lord Jesus Christ, Son of the Father, send forth now your Spirit over all the earth. Let the Holy Spirit live in the hearts of all peoples, that they may be preserved from moral decline, disasters and war. May the Queen of the Holy Rosary, Queen of Peace be our advocate. Amen.⁽¹⁾

“Visit, we beseech Thee, O Lord, this house, and drive far from it all the snares of the enemy; let Thy holy Angels dwell herein, who may keep us in peace; and let Thy blessing be always upon us, Through Christ Our Lord. Amen.⁽²⁾

To all Canadian Liberals wherever they may be: God’s Place in our lives is FOREVER…Mark Carney, just another Liberal snowflake.

1. A variation of the Prayer of Our Lady of All Nations 

2. Visita, quaesumus, a beautiful and traditional Catholic prayer traditionally recited during Night Prayer (Compline) and used to bless a home. It asks for God's protection, the banishing of evil, and the peaceful presence of holy angels over the household.