It all began on June 16, 2015, when Donald J. Trump, surrounded by his family, announced to America and the world, that he was launching his candidature to President of the United States.
Dear Mr. Trump,
It is the eve of our Jewish holiday of Sukkot and while everyone is getting ready to go to synagogue in less than two hours, I want to devote this little time to write you my thoughts and my encouragement that I know speaks for millions of Americans who simply adore you for loving them so much. You are our hero.
Dear Mr. Trump,
I am approaching you in this manner because it is urgent.
The soul of the world in which we live nowadays is corroding from the inside.
5 And the LORD came down to see the city and the tower, which the children of men built. 6 And the LORD said: ‘Behold, they are one people, and they have all one language; and this is what they begin to do; and now nothing will be withheld from them, which they purpose to do. 7 Come, let us go down, and there confound their language, that they may not understand one another’s speech.’ 8 So the LORD scattered them abroad from thence upon the face of all the earth; and they left off to build the city. 9 Therefore was the name of it called Babel; because the LORD did there confound the language of all the earth; from thence did the LORD scatter them abroad upon the face of all the earth.
Time is running out and once again, in the face of danger, besides wasting time writing the useless letter to their congressmen, the American people seem unable to set up a plan to stop the globalist takeover of the Internet.
Heartbroken by the news of the passing of Mrs. Phyllis Schlafly, the matriarch of America’s conservatism. I dedicate this article to Mrs. Schlafly’s memory. Eliana Benador