https://www.pravda.com.ua/eng/news/2023/02/26/7391035/

This was written in response to the article posted above on Reddit. May God and the multitudes of His angel army stop the evil intentions of Russia upon their lands, without waver.

I had never really visualized what is now happening in this manner up to this point. Numerous countries whom the Russians sold their weapons of war in exchange for a strange and shaky allegiance are now sending those weapons to the Ukraine with a “Return to Sender” notice for which the very weapons the Russians used to destabilize the world with global arms races are now being used against them.

It’s almost as though each and every piece of machinery that these counties send back results in the methodical removal of the stench of evil of the Putin Regime that was given safe harbor by these countries. Consider the implication of removal of these weapons of war. No more need for phone calls for parts. No more need for communications for infrastructure for maintenance, the physical space required to house them is now made available for something else, maybe even said country asking it’s own engineers within to design and build their own defensive capabilities.

Putin operates by controlling people and countries with the “gifts” he lavishes upon them. Look at how he behaves with his oligarchs when they have their lavishes seized. It’s almost as though once the oligarchs have had the chains of Putin pried from their white-knuckled grasp, they wake up and realize they don’t need him, don’t really like him anyway, and they are set free. Then he pays someone to push them out a hospital window. Talk about the nuisance child down the street ruining all the children and families on the street with his petulant temper tantrums and efforts to manipulate the neighborhood, Wow.

The entire child power structure of the neighborhood will have been under a fog of Vlad the Putin. Picture the scene with me here. Conceivably, one may simply use the town from Disney’s Wanda-Vision., which I now want to watch again. Wild this epiphany is happening on this day for me. My apology for, I digress.

Parents won’t even realize what has been going on or why their children will every so often, bring home brand new shiny toys. Picture the innocent mother cleaning her child’s room and finds a new toy knowing the child didn’t have a birthday party, or money to purchase it. “What’s this?” “Where’d they get this? Did he steal this? We can’t afford something like this.” When the parent inquires with their child into the new toys showing up, the explanation seems innocent enough. “Vlad gave it to me.” “He told me it was simply for being his friend”, or worse, “He gave it to me in exchange for me agreeing to be his “best” friend.” The mom looks at the explanation with a very deep sense of WTH is going on, being visibly shaken by what she just learned, but strangely silent in response. Everything in her soul and mamabear protection mechanism instincts for her child and family tells her this Vlad kid is bad and dangerous and will be a problem, but she stays silent for unexplainable reasons. The child departs, “I’m going go play with Vlad mommy, be back tonight.” The mother now wants to know, “who is this Vlad kid?” The mother begins to make some inquiries with other mothers in the neighborhood and learns that Vlad loves to give the gifts. “Where does he live and how does he have the money to buy all these gifts as a child?” she asks. The other mothers are found to be as befuddled as she was upon the first inquiry. They also had the same concerns, and remained silent in an identical manner as she herself did.

Upon further inquiry, the mother is unable to find where this Vlad kid lives or who his parents are. She raises her concerns with her husband one evening after dinner, likely after her son leaves the table to run to play with Vlad with another new toy in hand. Her husband is visibly physically exhausted, and for some reason plays down her concerns about Vlad. It starts a bit of an argument, and in seeking to not cause pain for her husband and family, she says to her husband, “Never mind, forget I brought it up. It’s nothing. How was your day? Besides, it isn’t like this Vlad kid gave her son a gun. How dangerous could he really be?”

It’s true. Vlad didn’t give her son a gun. He gave him warfighting helicopters.

If this were to be found in our own homes, each of us individually and societally, we would walk into our child’s bedroom with a trash bag and start tearing their room apart to throw out everything that evil child Vlad ever gave to our family, When our child comes home from playing with Vlad, mom and dad would meet him at the door. “We need to talk, son” says the father. We would lead him into the bedroom, where he finds the mess that Vlad made was revealed in the mess of the child’s room. Strange how neat and tidy the room looked when the child walked out of the house to go play with Vlad. Clearly, everything was perfectly fine to all who observed. Only, it wasn’t. It was a festering virus in a family home. Keep in mind, a gift given to anyone in a home, and is brought into a home, results factually in a gift received by all in family home, especially if the father approves.

We would share the events of the previous evening with our neighbors, because loving our neighbors looks like warning them of danger among us. The defense that will be provided would be something like allegations of slander. Some have recieved some pretty awesome gifts, for Vlad had even started bringing gifts for the adults the longer he was allowed to be in someone’s home. We would no longer allow our child to play with Vlad with our permission. It would be expected that our child may now be tempted by Vlad to lie to keep playing with Vlad without our knowledge. We would start sharing the further stories of our struggle with Vlad with the mothers, and maybe even the fathers of the town as well as the husband/father now starts to have his eyes opened as to what is occurring and he starts to fight for his family instead of being brought to the point of physical and emotional exhaustion every day from his work or job. (FYI, Vlad’s dad is the most powerful man in the town/village, but no one seems to understand the tactics.) The father had been rendered compromised or maimed and had stopped defending his home and fighting for his family a good number of years ago, because his job provided them such a nice home, car, and life. The other parents would do the same for their family.

One day, the fog would lift and Vlad would stop showing up, now having moved to another neighborhood for him to start all over again.