Proof The Bible Is True

During the time of the Parliamentary protest here in New Zealand, when the country was split asunder by governmental decree into two camps, the jabbed and the unjabbed, I chanced to meet a friend at the beach. I knew her to be a wonderful musician and, I thought, an intelligent person, and we exchanged pleasantries. Taking her question about my well-being at face value – “How are you doing?” – I replied, “Terribly. I’m not allowed to go to a cafe or restaurant, can’t get a haircut, can’t get into the gym I’ve paid my subscription to, and I never would have believed New Zealand could have become this apartheid dystopia.” 

 

She brushed me off and muttered something about how the jab would keep everyone safe, and so I engaged a bit more deeply.

 

“Since when is a healthy person a threat? And why do we need this thing anyway, when there is treatment?”

 

“Oh, you mean that horse pill?” she replied with a cheerful sneer.

 

“Ivermectin is much more than a so-called horse pill, it has been helping a lot of people ….”

 

She interrupted. “I’d like to see some double-blinded randomized controlled trials.”

 

She, mind you, wonderful musician though she may be, is not exactly a doctor. And I, though not a musician, did indeed study and practice medicine.  I broke off the conversation because I realized she had swallowed the government’s fear-soaked pablum lock, stock and barrel.  She demanded of a medication with promising empirical results in treating Covid and preventing hospitalisation what she failed to demand of an experimental, hastily developed so-called vaccine for which informed consent was, essentially, taboo. She is one of the Sleepwalkers – wilfully ignorant rather than malevolent, but destructive nonetheless.

 

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