Warmonkey,Triumphant!

"Sundown!, I shall carve their man, at the holy hour of sundown!!",bellowed the golden armored giant known only as Goliath of Gath, hellspawned warrior of the Philistine armies. For 40 days the battle had raged between the nation of Israel, and the Philistine states, and had now reached the point of eternal, immovable stalemate .To resolve this, the Philistine warrior Goliath had, twice a day, put forth a challenge to Saul, the King of Israel.Both armies would choose from among them, a champion , who would fight, man to man, to the death, with both armies agreeing that if their chosen champion is defeated,so too will that fallen warriors army,and nation, submit to unconditional surrender.
Goliath had strode forth to the walls of Israel's fortress city , and given his brazen prediction of savage victory at days end."Send forth your man, dogs of Israel!, I, Goliath, make a solemn vow, that my blade will be swift, and merciful!",..laughed the giant.And, upon hearing only the echo of his own bellow off the walls of the Israeli fortress, turned with a sneer, and strode back towards the Philistine encampment.
But, before he could stride ten paces, a voice pierced the uneasy silence,A voice, that would decide the fate of a people, of a nation, on this bloodstained desert battlefield. "Hold Giant!"came the reply. Goliath turned with a start,his huge muscled arm instinctively reaching for the scabbard of his gleaming, skull handled sword. , only to stop before blade could clear hilt, and stare in disbelief. For, before his widening eyes, stood not a warrior, but a mere stripling , dressed in the garments of a shepard,unarmed ,no warcrown, no weapon, no armour, near naked on the battlefield, save a small leathern pouch, slung across his slim shoulders.
"What manner of jest is this?" laughed Goliath, his dark scarred face and raven black beard. now split in hideous grin."Is the King of Israel so bereft of reason, and the armies of Israel,so lacking in courage ,that they would send a mere boy to the slaughter, rather than meet my challenge?",cried Goliath, thrusting his gleaming sword deep into the hardened sand, both arms now gripping the skull faced hilt,with barely contained rage.
With this, the boy, seizing moments opportunity,did pivot on sandaled heels, and drew forth from his leathern pouch, the instrument of the giant's destruction. "Stand where you are, you misbegotten troll!", cried the boy,"I am no sheep to be slaughtered , no altar sacrifice for your heathen gods, nay, for my God stands in battle beside me,and I, am your opponent, your destiny, and your death!"cried the youth, even as his left arm now began to spin above his head, and in his clenched fist, the whirling , whistling instrument of the massive Philistine's destruction. Smooth stone,firmly planted in its pouch, the sling now gained speed,as this boy ,..called David,now ran toward the giant, who still struggled to free his blade that he had embedded firmly in the sun cracked earth. Scarred muscles bulging, eyes wide now, with panic, Goliath pulled at the encumbered blade ,that would in a moments time ,give him swift victory with but one slashing stroke.
But, that moment would never come , as the shepard boy now released one leathern thong, and sent the spinning stone forward, kinetic energy turning mere pebble into death's instrument,that struck with crunching finality on splintering skull, between the dark, deep st eyes of the man-demon from Gath. Blood spurting from mortal wound,eyes now rolled heavenward,Goliath now surrendered all struggle with entombed sword, and, like a crumbling mountain, fell face forward, to the desert earth, arms now limp, like a puppet suddenly freed from the strings of the marionette, for all eternity.
And young David, now poised with another stone pressed into sling, ran towards his fallen foe,and wrenching mightily at the giant's imprisoned sword, freed it from rocky tomb, and , with his slim hands gripping the skull-faced hilt of the blade , straining, brought it high above the giant's prostrate form, and then, flashed down,ending forever the challenge of Goliath of Gath ,and the Philistine armies as well. And then, David reached down , and lifted the severed trophy of his victory, high above his head, the gristly symbol of his triumph. David's hand ,gripping the blood matted mane of the beheaded giant, would become the symbol of his battlefield victory , a crown won, a Kingdom to rule, and a nation secured.
The head of the slain Goliath, held aloft, by the boy-King David, before the cheering armies of Israel, would shift now, in time and space, to another Goliath slain, and another triumph , in this the 21st Century.The battlefield trophy held aloft this time?A small child , handed to Republican Presidential candidate Donald J.Trump, by a cheering supporter, attending one of his many rallies.With the election night mere hours away, this, one of Trump's last capacity crowd rallies, would now become a symbol for the victory to come, as Trump would take the child from mother's arms, and, striding forth to center stage, would raise the child high before him, A Warmonkey triumphant, with the future Lion King, a child, the symbol of all Trump had fought for,lo these many years now, held aloft , trophy like, on this, the eve of final victory, of ultimate glory. Indeed, this would have to be the one moment that must symbolize Trump's David-like battle , and Odysseus-like journey, to the Presidency.
For ultimately, was not his battle for the Presidency,in truth, a battle to secure the future Republic for our children?
The victory itself, despite all media spin and deceptive polls ,was a relatively easy one. How could it not have been?The Trump rallies , after all, from day one, had been massive, in size and enthusiasm while his Democrat opponents could barely fill a gym auditorium. It was clear what had transpired here. The silent majority, the 80% of registered Republicans who routinely stayed home on election night, and the so called Reagan Democrats,had been awakened from a seemingly eternal slumber, by the promise of a restored America, personified in the playboy industrialist known only as Trump. The reason for Trump's easy landslide triumph was clear, Trump had been challenged to combat, just as Goliath had challenged David, and like David, Trump accepted the challenge. Almost two years ago, a mocking President Obama had targeted Trump at a Washington Press Dinner, with an endless series of satirical barbs , before a drunken, jeering dinner crowd.The gauntlet, had been thrown. There are pivotal moments in time and space, moments that , not only decide the destinies of men, but define them as well.
This, was one of them.
Trump sat there, in tight lipped, stony silence, and while enduring the mocking attack of Obama, had already formulated his ultimate revenge ,for being so disrespected by this failed Commander in Chief.Not only would he snatch the Presidency from Obama's grasp, but he would take away the Democrat Party's hold on power as well. At that Washington Press Dinner, Trump had decided the Presidency would be his, and the power returned to We the People and the Republican Party that represents us. And, almost two years later, all this has come to pass. It had to be this way. There were 17 Republican Primary contenders , all solid conservative Republicans , any of whom would make fine Presidents, far superior to any Democrat. But, as one after another fell in debate defeat, it quickly became clear that the contest would come down to only two men, Trump and Cruz. Ted Cruz is the perfect conservative fighting machine , a lifelong Republican who always believed in a sealed , secure border , massive tax and regulation cuts, and a strong military, whereas Trump had once been a Democrat, whose political agenda seemed to vary not only day to day, but sometimes hour to hour as well. But, both men kept winning, for one basic reason; Both had shown the one quality that all the others seemed to lack.Both were willing to fight against all odds,not only to win the Presidency, but to defeat a perceived evil, that only the two of them seemed to fully understand.That evil is the Democrat Party, and, from day one, both Cruz and Trump understood that it must be destroyed, once and for all, if the Republic was to survive. Both would endure all attacks, fight any foe, enrage any opponents, challenge all enemies, battle against the collective forces of the universe itself, to win the crown, and destroy the Democrats permanently.
So be it. Trump had not forgotten that Washington Press Dinner.The gauntlet had been thrown by a mocking Obama, and Trump , accepting challenge, would now see Obama and all mad Democrat dreams destroyed. Few men have the fighting spirit.
Churchill had it,
So did George W.Bush.
Reagan,
Truman,
Lincoln,
Washington,
All were willing to endure what Shakespeare called "the slings and arrows of outrageous misfortune , and by opposing, end them".
Therefore, in the end, it came down to two men, and then to one, as Cruz was forced to suspend his campaign, under the grim avalanche of Trump enthusiasm that showed no signs of waning, ever.
Ted Cruz may be a pure conservative force of nature, who stood alone , on a filibuster floor, for days, to stop Obamacare, but it was Trump who matched him in ferocity , and excelled him in charisma as well. Trump could connect , as Reagan had, with We the People, because he has no pretense and no fear .Like him or hate him, Trump is genuine, and seemingly fearless. His message mirrors that of his good friend, Muhammad Ali, "I don't have to be what you want me to be, I'm free to be what I want". And, like Ali, Trump , even more than Cruz, knew how to turn fighting spirit into assured victory.The truth of conservatism means nothing, if it cannot win. Trump knows how to win, simple as that.
The Primary win for Trump became inevitable .The election win mere ceremony , since it had really been won, many months before.The rallies were the indicator. Always capacity crowd filled, always enthusiastic , never waning , even with Trump doing more than six a day, in the last few weeks before election night.
Trump was a real person, with no pretentions. Like Reagan and Churchill, he is the perfect vessel to convey the truth. The truth, of conservatism. For Trump is a man with no fear, and, to such a man, We the People would always listen.
Even with the press promoting false polls showing Hillary well ahead, or at best close,.even with both Republicans and Democrats opposing him in unison , even with manufactured slanders, of sexual assault, and tax related malfeasance, even with Fox News finally turning away,
Trump has endured, because he could see the truth of the rallies, growing ever larger, ever stronger in intensity,even as Hillary and Democrat Party scandals continued to be exposed to the light of reality, by the combined forces of Assange and Putin.
And, as election night stretched on, still the media ignored reality, announcing exit polls of sheer Democrat fantasy, still claiming the inevitable Hillary victory. But, it was all illusion. In truth, weeks earlier, Trump had already won in a massive, Reagan style landslide that the fates and the gods had demanded. And, toward the end, a miracle had come to pass, as even Republican rivals began to sense what was about to occur. Heeding the Mike Pence call to fellow Republicans to "come home", former rivals and bitter enemies now donned the blood red war crown of Trump, inscribed with his war cry;.."Make America Great Again", and hit the campaign trail with him. Ryan, McConnell, Cruz, and even Boehner,now joined the Trump Army in final battle, for the soul of the Republic.
Now, the nation would see what the Republican Party can do, when fully unleashed, and in control, of not only all three Federal branches, but most state governments as well.
Conservatism has always dominated this country, and now, the Trump machine has proven it.
And, all the while, the Democrat Party, now forced to confront the grim reality of lost power and control, would lose all hold on sanity and reason, as well. Soros funded riots filled all Democrat states, as the Democrat controlled media continued to disbelieve the reality confronting them, holding onto the faint hope of a popular vote victory, that simply will not exist at all, once all votes are tallied, and all illegal votes discounted as well.
Trump proved himself the master of what Kipling called, "The Great Game".He outwitted and outmaneuvered all opponents , liberal media, Democrat, and Republican alike, and answered all attacks with equally savage attacks of his own. In the end, he won, by simply doing the one thing Republicans had always seemed unwilling to really do, ever.
He fought back, hard.
And fought to win.
And , as for Hillary, she is undone permanently.
Trump surgically dissected her, in three brutal debates, and left her dark soul stripped bare,for all the world to see.
In many respects, Hillary had destroyed herself, long ago, but it took the combined forces of Trump, Assange , and Putin, to have the guts to finish her off, permanently, and the Democrat Party as well.
The Clinton Machine,and the Democrat Party, have for decades, achieved nothing except destruction, and that has finally been exposed , for all the world to see. Sunlight is the best disinfectant after all. For vampires, and Democrats as well.
The Democrats will, no doubt, rant and rave, and riot, and ultimately blame their historic defeat on the ever present spectre of racism, and in one respect, they are correct.
Racism is the reason for their loss. But, it is the racism that exists only in the heart, mind, and soul, of the Democrat Party.
It was there to stop Thomas Jefferson from ending slavery with his Declaration of Independence. It was there to fight a war against fellow Americans to keep President Lincoln from freeing the slaves .It was there to assassinate Lincoln for freeing the slaves. It was there to create anti gun laws designed to prevent the freed slaves from having the right to defend that freedom. It was there to block the passing of the Richard Nixon-Martin Luther King Civil Rights Act, that would eventually be passed, overwhelmingly, by the Republican Party. It was there to create the perversion of Christianity called the Ku Klux Klan .It was there to create and protect Jim Crow laws.It was there to prevent African Americans, and women from voting.
Racism was always there, in the Democrat Party, to keep the plantation handouts going to African Americans and all minorities, in exchange for Democrat votes.
The Democrat Party does not fear racism, because it is racism.What it really fears , is the loss of power and control of the American people. But, what it does not understand, is that its power was only mere illusion. Its status as the "liberal elite",mere pretense.
For the power has always rested with We the People.
The election of Donald Trump is the living symbol, of that power,and a reflection of one simple truth as well. A truth, that Trump knows well,
Racism does not exist, for there is only one race, created in God's image, clasping hands, all across the globe,
It's called the Human Race.
What should the Trump agenda be, the first day of his Presidency?
Massive tax cuts, reducing the top rate, for all, to a mere 15% permanently.
Repeal every single word, of Obamacare, and remove the mandate and tax penalty, immediately.
Repeal the Iran nuclear deal, and immediately impose strict , massive, and permanent, sanctions on Iran.
Arrest George Soros, for consistently funding domestic terrorism around the globe.
Fire all Democrat Union connected employees from the Veterans Administration.
And, most importantly, call the British Prime Minister Nigel Farrange, and ask him to return the bust of Winston Churchill, that Obama had sent back to him. That bust, belongs in the Oval Office,
For, Churchill's legacy has now been fulfilled, in the fighting will and spirit, of President- Elect Donald J.Trump,
Who, like young shepard boy, a thousand years ago, stood triumphant on a lonely battlefield.
His victory trophy? Not a giant's severed head,
But a small child, held aloft,
A small child,
A promise for the future,
A Warmonkey ,Triumphant,...