Weekly Posting of the Conservative Cow Doctor

Forgiveness

How are your forgiveness skills? Of all the virtues, forgiving someone who refuses to accept responsibility for their error, show true remorse, and make restitution, is the hardest. Here is the story: In four days and one hotel this April, a revealing error appeared at the first in-person meeting of the CDC’s Epidemic Intelligence Service, the Ghost Busters of the pandemic world. Of the 1800 attendees, all 181 who developed Covid happened to be vaccinated. Oops. This obliterates the second half of the CDC “safe and effective” official mantra. To demolish the first half, watch the Epoch Times video, “The Unseen Crisis: Vaccine Stories You Were Never Told,” by Jan Jekielek. You have been lied to, yet I am asking you to forgive them.

Sometime in the fall of 2022, I suffered either a spike protein injury from a nearby jabbed shedder or acquired an asymptomatic infection which became long Covid. I never took the jab. Either way, I am experiencing the same symptoms as the subjects in the videos. Those afflicted with myocarditis frequently appear normal until a dash of adrenalin jolts them into ventricular fibrillation. Damar Hamlin is the perfect public example. He was the wrong age and did not get hit hard enough in the chest to trigger comotio cordis. Yet, the medical ruling elite has decided blaming this incident on the impact is more palatable than acknowledging it was the jab.

My Damar Hamlin moment happened when I fell off my stationary bike while churning up an Oahu, cyber hill at a freakish ventricular rate of 290 beats per minute. On the bright side, I hit the concrete floor with such force it acted as a precordial thump to jolt my fibrillating ventricles back to rhythm. Because my feet were still strapped in my stirrups, my thighs acted as blood reservoirs for my now methodically pumping ventricles. My atriums, on the other hand, were acting like unchaperoned preschoolers’ at a Skittles and Mountain Dew all-you-can-eat field trip. They have not quit feasting and refuse to take their seats. Friday, we gave my atriums a cardioversion which is like strapping a bark collar on a blue heeler who keeps jumping out of the backyard. Cardiologists blasted me three times, but figuratively, the blue heeler jumped the fence and is running around town, and this brings me to my point.

No one has the fortitude to beg for the forgiveness needed. We must offer it willingly to the spike shedders who jeopardized our health out of ignorance or force. If you cannot forgive the medical staff who promoted the “safe and effective” lie, the whole system might collapse the day you need it most. When you need an IV, pain meds and a leg splinted, “Who ya gonna call?”