
The Real Deal, Unmistakable and True
It’s difficult for me to admit that the Trump who did the J13 rally in Pennsylvania might have been the actual and biological one. I don’t want him to be, because that would shatter what illusions that I might have held about the safety of pretty much anyone on this planet.
At the same time, though, looking a little closer at the event (or maybe with the view from altitude), our timeline shifted to the positive for us enormously, and all because of a slight turn of the head.
They wanted us to see a man’s brains be splattered into the wind (more about that later), and instead, the entire world witnessed an undeniable miracle.
Before I go on, I will just publicly postulate that the attempt to assassinate President Trump was long planned by team dark. The nefarious project was seen by the White Hats, but as a friend put it, “They had to ride it, so to speak, because it was in the timeline, no matter how you slice it.”

I can’t help but think of this in the same way as it was written by C.S. Lewis in The Last Battle from The Chronicles of Narnia. Aslan knew he had to go through a miserable ordeal, but if he accepted the mission and did it willingly, he would emerge from the experience reborn and utterly untouchable.
By now, you may have seen that there were many witnesses to the fact that somebody was up on the roof of a nearby building with a gun and a clear sight to the President. People also noticed that the police and Secret Service had their sites on the rooftop guy for several minutes (and did nothing about protecting their charge) before shots rang out. Whatever protocol is about not just taking an apparent threat out of commission straight away, the point is that Trump wasn’t moved to safety immediately.