Author Catie Robertson

Man is indeed the image of God, worthy of freedom.

The Hollywood Hills dazzle in December with million-dollar house parties drowning in champagne.

Throw a bag of Purple M&Ms on top of Mickey Mouse and Balenciaga in the slowly growing pile of companies with failed woke policies.

Our overbearing mother state was not satisfied with dressing her children in masks for well over two years nor perpetually stabbing us with ineffective medicine.

Let the West see the signs and take heed. The very principle of self-governance is under attack.

“Humanity is very busily sitting on a limb that we’re sawing off,” declared failed doomsday butterfly biologist Paul Ehrlich.

Let woke dragons take ear– these are not a people easily intimidated, and their sharp swords sting.

The Grand Ol’ Party is in need of some restorers.

This week, the people of China took up their torches to protest the authoritarian regime.

Our governing officials are as childish as the children they mutilate