By Judi McLeod ——Bio and Archives--February 19, 2023
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After COVID-19 and its government-enforced lockdowns with all human faces hidden behind useless masks, so many of us are trying to get back to the not so long ago, ‘Way It Used To Be’.
Some look longingly back to the times when there was not only peace in the proverbial valley, but in our hearts; looking back toward the days we hope never return, when we naively didn’t expect that our own governments would allow the supreme rise of evil forces, namely Klaus Schwab, Bill Gates, Anthony Fauci, et al to turn the world on its head.
My ‘pronouns’ for all of the above are unpublishable.
Yet, it is more than reassuring knowing that these evil tormentors of the masses will, like the horrors on Earth that came before them, are today only mentioned in the dry footnotes of history, that being the same place where Schwab, Gates, Fauci and company are headed after a lifetime of torturing others.
Even after all we have been through, heedless governments still cling to COVID in order to maintain their chokehold on human society.
Is Covid really over if only vaccinated Canadians who had to wait almost three years to visit relatives in the U.S.—while unvaccinated citizens, even to this day cannot travel due to the long-standing, never-ending edicts of tyrannical Prime Minister Justin Trudeau?
Is COVID really over if politicians can still be spotted on TV news sporting face masks already proven to be useless?
How could COVID be a pandemic when millions of untested migrants continue to pour in over American and Canadian borders?
Would Jill Biden have planted that smackeroo on the lips of VP Kamala Harris’ husband if COVID was still a risk?
Clicking on to the ‘Net each day can open the door to a kind of depression that borders on despair through feeling the loss of hope.
In these darkest of days it seems that positivity in all manner of things has all but disappeared from down here on Earth.
Positivity came back my way from an unlikely source upon having rediscovered the beautiful music of the now 86-year-old Englebert Humperdinck.
It happened this past Christmas while watching him online, dedicating a song to his late wife, Patricia, who called him “Enge”.
“In 2017, the singer revealed that Patricia had been suffering from Alzheimer's disease for 10 years. She died in Los Angeles on 5 February 2021 after contracting COVID-19. Humperdinck later described how the family had prayed with her and blessed her with water from Lourdes before she "slipped softly away”.(Wikipedia)
“I wrote this next song about 10 years ago, and I never realized how poignant the lyrics would be at this part of my life”, he told his audience during his Christmas concert.(Youtube--39:45 Mark)
“Because I wrote this song for my darling wife, who’s actually now in Heaven and she's looking down on me saying: Okay, Enge, sing that song for me. And I WILL, my darling.”
In other words, the death of his beloved wife, all the travails of COVID, painful as they were didn’t send him scurrying off off to a hole of self-pity, but saw him sending out uplifting messages to the rest of the world—telling folk in music not to be so sad.
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Though not much of a celebrity aficionado, I continued to follow the singer on line, and found this uplifting jewel of a morale booster, which I continue to watch.
Here he is at 86 years of age, still attractive, still appealing, still singing!
At the peak of his popularity, Englebert Humperdinck sang the beautiful song, ‘The Way It Used To Be’, words of which still play in my head to this very day.
In the aftermath of COVID, which brought Klaus Schwab and the WEF into power, millions are out there searching for ‘The Way It Used To Be’.
Let’s keep our hopes and fond memories intact from power-crazed oligarchs, who want modern humanity to live miserable lives bereft of country, family and God. Oligarchs who only really exist within their own demonic circles. Like Ebenezer Scrooge, they were never awakened on any Christmas Day. Misery loves company, and in the lairs of the WEF, they’ve got plenty of it.
A 86-years-young, Patricia’s beloved husband, ‘Enge’ is still out there, proving with class to the world weary that ‘The Way It Used To Be’ STILL IS.
God Bless and keep him!
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