January 14th 2025

On January 6th…..

@realDonaldTrump ‼️‼️SAVE ME! ‼️‼️
On January 6th, 2021 Rosanne Boyland was beaten to death with a stick by a DC police officer named Lila Morris. I was trapped beside her for seven minutes and I used to say I saw her murder, by now it seems more like I experienced it, as I was not just a bystander watching but a victim of the same violence as her to an obviously much lesser degree. In fact, at one point I knew all I could do to help her, the others in the pile up and myself was to pray. I prayed “God, let there be a moment of calmness come over this crowd so we can get up and get away”. 

And God answered my prayer instantly on the spot as another protestor named Jake Lang immediately tried to pull me from the bottom of the pile-up, as soon as I got the last word out of my mouth. His doing so helped save my life I believe and several others in the pileup. In the footage, you can see the reaction the police had after Jake realized he couldn’t move Rosaanne’s unconscious body and was pleading for the cops to stop attacking us as they sprayed tear gas through his hand in the air and landed on us. 

Rosanne was smeared as a drug addict and her body was cremated and there has never been a proper investigation into her obvious murder. 

I remember walking away from the Capitol that day with my entire body on fire because Rosanne and I were lying in a puddle of cs gas on the ground as the police attacked us, those around us, and those trying to help all of us, thinking to myself “Where is our president at? They just tried to kill us!” I wasn’t made, I was in shock, hurting, confused, and terrified. 

Her murder, the lies about it, and the persecution of the men that were trying to save both our lives, and anyone else in distress near us that day, is what drove me to commit my life to the American people knowing Rosanne’s name and what truly happened that day. 

I also share the indignation of Ashli Babbitt’s murder and the others who died that day, but the intense nature of my experience and what I actually saw that day put a burden on me. I feel like I am the only person who really knows what really happened to her at the bottom of the pile and now I feel God put this responsibility on MY shoulders alone.

I think God prepared me for this my whole life.

Now I believe God gives us tasks to do for him that only we can do for him. I had always thought I was too small, my voice not loud enough, I wasn’t good enough to be the man in the arena, but now I know it was my destiny all along. 

But I’m tired, really tired, exhausted in every way possible, and all I want for Christmas is the world to know Rosanne’s name and for Trump to pardon us so I don’t feel like every day, every issue, every argument is a matter of life and death. Because for me that has been EVERY day since January 6th, even before that day really. 

So Merry Christmas to all and if someway, somehow Donald Trump sees this post it would be an answer to prayers.

===Tommy Tatum News