Memorial Day 2025: From Invisible War to Visible Course Correction
As mentioned, I’m on the road with a relentless travel schedule stretching across last week and into the next—so today’s dispatch will be brief, but sharp, and laced with a shot of hard-earned optimism.
One year ago today, I wrote Memorial Day’s Invisible War with a heavy heart and a sharpened pen. It was a somber, unfiltered diagnosis of a nation in free fall — a country led by a cadaverous cipher propped up by a regime of extraction artists, media ventriloquists, and globalist ideologues who worship at the altar of surveillance, censorship, and moral inversion. We were neck-deep in institutional rot, smeared with the fallout of bioweapons, trans lunacy, and open-border lawlessness. It felt like we were prisoners of an empire in collapse.
Read it again now—so you can fully grasp the contrast between then and where we stand today.👇
Memorial Day's Invisible War
Short and bittersweet edition here, as on the road again for the holiday weekend.
Today, I write with something I haven’t tasted in years.
Not blind optimism — that’s for children and central bankers — but something more grounded, more dangerous to the enemy than hope: momentum.
Say what you will about Trump’s first hundred days redux. You can bemoan the pace, the noise, the personnel misfires. But unless you’ve been living under a Fauci-funded Wuhan rock, the shift is undeniable.
No more daily injections of gender gibberish or state-sponsored race hatred. No more Cabinet officials who can’t define what a woman is while championing castration as “gender-affirming care.” No more $200 billion aid packages to Hamas-adjacent NGOs while American veterans sleep under bridges.
And most importantly — no more national humiliation.
The fever has broken. The fog has lifted. And the American people are stirring.
The same media apparatchiks who cheered on school closures, church raids, and medical apartheid are now struggling to get 10,000 views on a CNN livestream. The same federal agencies that turned their crosshairs on soccer moms and J6 tourists are being reined in, investigated, or outright ignored by a citizenry that’s finally read the fine print on the Constitution.
This is not to say we’re out of the woods. Not by a long shot.
Forty years of bipartisan betrayal and globalist decay won’t be reversed in four months — or even four years. Our manufacturing base is still hollowed out, but at least the energy behind re-shoring and re-industrialization is real. There are still millions of illegals and criminals that need to be sent packing, but at least the border is no longer an open sieve. On the other hand, the GOP still has its fair share of plastic men in tailored suits who wouldn’t punch back if Soros himself slapped them with a diversity report.
But something has changed. You can feel it in the Bronx, where Trump was welcomed like a returning king by Americans long written off as Democrat dependents. You can see it in the polling, where Black, Hispanic and military support for Trump is defying every media narrative ever scripted. You could see it in the extraordinary respect and genuine reverence shown to Trump throughout his Middle East tour.
This optimism is mirrored in the revitalized American energy sector, where deregulated oil and gas production has lowered fuel prices, boosting household budgets and small businesses. Meanwhile, a surge in manufacturing jobs, driven by reshoring initiatives, has sparked hope in Rust Belt communities, with factories reopening and local economies stirring back to life. And you can hear it in the trembling voices of late-night pundits realizing that they might have to get real jobs.
The left gave us four years of national gaslighting, and now the pendulum is swinging back with a vengeance. Not toward vengeance itself — we don’t need vengeance — but toward clarity. Toward common sense. Toward the American ethos of earned success, protected borders, and biological reality.
A year ago, we were screaming into the void. Today, the walls are starting to echo back.
This Memorial Day, let’s not forget what got us here. Let’s remember the invisible war — not just the kinetic attacks on food plants and rail lines or forced injections of an experimental gene therapy, but the spiritual sabotage: the lies, the demoralization, the indoctrination of our kids and the sedation of our will. We honor our fallen not just with parades and flags, but with action. With truth. With the stubborn refusal to kneel to false idols in high places.
We were given a second chance by men who never got one. From Normandy to Kandahar, they bought us time with their blood so that we — the living — might still write a new chapter.
It’s not written yet. But the pen is in our hands again.
Happy Memorial Day.
Honor the fallen. Speak the truth. Hold the line.
— MK 🇺🇸
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Parting Words….
The beautiful thing is that we don’t need revenge. Success is the revenge.
Thanks for all you do. The glass is definitely half full. Much more to do but a year ago we were running on empty