Ok, this ‘systemic racism’ card is done. Marianne Williamson just did it in, probably the best thing she’s ever done in her career as lifetime actor.
I know this woman does not buy her own B.S.! She’s a tool of the Club of Rome and a nitwit to boot, and I say that in the nicest way, since I think the lot of those ‘running’ with her are total SODS.
How do I KNOW she does not buy her own B.S? Good question.
Because she knows it’s not about race, because she lived in southern Texas and she lived in Michigan, and unless she’s totally delusional, she knows there are no race wars happening here, at all, since, like 196-.
Give me a damn break, please!
I was just at the laundromat, I go regular now, since our washer broke, again, because unless you pay $1,000 you get a pile of crap.
Anyway, I like the laundromat, to be frank. I learn a lot.
What I learned this last visit? I did not understand but every 10th word from my local kinsmen in rural East Texas. “Bingo” that’s what was being discussed. Literally, Bingo, the game, that’s one of the only words I understood, and I speak a conversational level of several languages. This was, apparently, English. Bless their hearts, they even tried to include me in the conversation.
“But, I’m not a ‘game person’,” I tried to explain, and the elderly black woman who I could hardly understand, generously trying to include me, with sweet yet cataract eyes, speaking my own language, in my own town, said, ‘me neither!’ For shame you so-called spiritual leader pretending there is conflict here, or there, of just a color nature!
I’ve NEVER felt threatened here, or anywhere, just by some ‘black threat’. Nor them from my ‘white privilege’. We are at the laundromat together, you f*cking brat.
And this so-called “spiritual teacher” Marianne Williamson, is a fraud of the highest degree.
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