The Million Person March for Children today in Ottawa.
God is Good all the time!!!
First of all thanks to the organizers, mainly our Muslim brothers and sisters, and to all the concerned parents, grandparents, guardians, friends, and relatives of our children. Oh and to all of our Canadian heroes such as Josh Alexander and Chris Elston, I have seen videos of both Chris and Josh being beaten and verbally abused for peacefully stating the truth. All the while the cops turn a blind eye.
(Most people know Josh who was kicked out of high school and arrested for being an advocate for girls who felt uncomfortable with guys using their washroom ) A Catholic School no less!
And Chris Elston for peacefully bringing the message of the dangers of hormones and puberty blockers, to parents and teachers. I remember when he came to Ottawa a few years ago. I watched the news media demonize him for peacefully standing outside a Westend high school while simply hoping to have the opportunity to speak about it. This was called "Hate Speech" by the MOB: countless foul-mouthed screamers, a City Councilor, and even the OCSB. Talk about cowardice. These thugs will not even listen to or debate anything that is contrary to their warped thinking. I don't think they know how to, At the time I believe he was joined by one other brave soul.
See a couple of screenshots below
Here's what the wokesters have to say click here
Back to the Demonstration
After mass at the Annunciation of the Lord Parish, Lorraine drove Janet, Marlene, and me to Blair Station and we took the O Train to Parliament Hill. It's seniors' day so none of us had to pay yippee! And we even figured out how to get through the turnstiles if one didn't have a Presto Card. The OC Transpo employees helped us to figure it out.
Anyways, we met Lois at approximately 10:15 at the Flame. Of course, it wasn't long before I got lost. You know me. And as I hurried to the beginning of the March down Elgin Street (so I could be near the front of the March) I ended up tripping over my feet I guess. Earlier Janet mentioned that my shoelaces were untied. Hmm that'll teach me (maybe, but not necessarily )
Anyway, I smashed my mouth on a curb or the sidewalk: not sure because I was a bit stunned. I shouldn't have been running. ( I know I know ) I think my new hat that Pat brought me back from Fatima saved me. Fr. John blessed it after mass. Just saying
Thankfully I found everybody and Madeleine as well. All were concerned and gave me tissues and offered to help me get ice to stop the swelling. I have a bit of a fat lip but it's not that bad really
Around that time A really nice young mother with her little boy saw us and immediately grabbed a whole bunch of wet wipes and gave them to me. She and her little boy talked with us and they were just so kind I wish I asked them for their names
We left shortly after that and took the O Train back to Blair Station.
Lois took the bus back to her home
What a joyful day. Thank you, God, for everything
Alleluia!
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