Merry Christmas to Lovers of Liberty

Merry Christmas 2025

Christmas 2024 whizzed by me.  I was adjusting to an America that had survived one of the worst assaults upon democracy in the recent history of our constitutional Republic.

Within the first six months of 2025, my more than decades-long haul of hunches, suspicions, infallible instincts, intuitive insights, and Scots second sights — were illuminated — informed by the damning details and the dogged light of truth:

Real news, actual facts, accurate figures and valid whistleblower testimonies explained the underlying reasons for the extraordinarily difficult years, decades, really, during which I’d gone out into the world as a teenager, and forged ahead to build a life, first for myself, and then with my husband and children.  That “free-spirited” world of seemingly abundant opportunities for We the People — had been grotesquely and greedily sabotaged by an Enemy Within, or, more accurately, by Enemies Within — for more than half a century!

Those Enemies Within shall always be with us, the Citizens, in any nation.  Their evils are opposed, and, ultimately, vanquished, by the good — the goodwill, good faith, and goodness — of everyday people.  Evil triumphs most easily when good people do nothing to combat it.

We the Patriots are the anonymous, but always vital, citizens of any country, the stalwart souls who keep life alive within the precious boundaries of our homeland.

We the Patriots believe in the God-given rights of humanity, and we shall fight for those rights whenever an oppressive, tyrannical, or just plain idiotic government attempts to purloin those natural rights.

Ronald Reagan, during his 1967 inaugural address as Governor of California, stated:

“Freedom is a fragile thing and it’s never more than one generation away from extinction.  It is not ours by inheritance; it must be fought for and defended constantly by each generation, for it comes only once to a people.  And those in world history who have known freedom, and then lost it, have never known it again.”

This past autumn, I created new light-colored Scottie dogs to accompany the black Scottie dogs I’d crafted during the autumn of 2013.  Those days, and nights, were dark in these United States, and around the world. Since that snide and sneaky Era of Stealth-Socialism has, at last, been forced to crumble under its own grotesque, unConstitutional weight, the light of truth shines ever more and more brightly, in this land of liberty, much like that flame of French resistance that refused to be extinguished, from 1940-1944.

The photos to accompany this song were taken on Christmas Day 2024.  I wanted to look back for this sacred holiday, in order to look forward to our Golden Age in America.  It’s been quite a year for We the Patriots — in a land where truth, honor, justice, and the American Way are back.  The truth truly does set you free!

Let’s keep up the fight for liberty, and for Americanism.

 Adestes Fideles

Music and Latin lyrics by John Francis Wade; translation by Frederick Oakeley

Adeste Fideles

laeti triumphantes

Venite, Venite

in Bethlehem

Natum videte,

Regem Angelorum

Venite adoremus,

Venite adoremus,

Venite adoremus,

Dominum !

O come, all ye faithful,

joyful and triumphant,

O come ye,

O come ye to Bethlehem!

Come and behold him,

Born the King of Angels!

O come let us adore Him,

O come let us adore Him,

O come let us adore Him,

Christ the Lord!

Sing,

Choirs of angels,

Sing in exultation,

Sing,

All ye citizens of heavn’ above!

Glory to God,

All glory in the highest!

Venite adoremus,

Venite adoremus,

Venite adoremus,

Dominum !

Cantet nunc io chorus Angelorum

Cantet nunc aula caelestium :

Gloria in excelsis Deo !

Venite adoremus,

Venite adoremus,

Venite adoremus,

Dominum !