Most traders fail because they want the lifestyle
before they build the skill.
Rushing trading only delays success.
Slow down.
Learn properly.
Master your edge.
The money comes after.
Your only goal in day trading is to catch trend days.
Itโs fun to scalp the highs and lows, but that takes intense focus and consistency.
In the long run, youโll be outperformed by the guy who knows how to avoid the chop and catch one or two strong trends a week.
Canada is suffering from a giant psyop and the people are soaking it up as if their lives depend on it which they do in a way because if they faced the reality of what a f{}kd up mess weโre in there wouldnโt be enough mental institutions
Science expert says CO2 is good for the world. We are made of carbon. Someone please tell the retarded liberals in Canada who want to carbon tax is to death.
Bitcoin "Death Cross" Just Flashed!
The Death Cross (An ironically BULLISH indicator) has just triggered, EXACTLY timed with BTC tagging the lower boundary of the megaphone pattern it's in.
Several weeks ago we predicted this would happen around mid-November. Well, here we are. Exactly mid November, and bam!
This is a bullish setup from this point forward as the "death cross" often marks bottoms, and look where BTC ended up: Not just any place, but exactly at the lower range of the megaphone pattern channel.
These factors combined indicate a high likelihood of a move up from here. A bounce is likely in the short term.
The bigger question is: a bounce to new ATHs or just a relief rally on the way down in a bear market? Only time will tell. But in the short term I am optimistic for an upward move beginning very soon. Within days.
Moreover, the Fed will end QT on Dec 1st. Another bullish catalyst on the horizon.
Read more about the DEATH CROSS:
https://t.co/pLaozYBhnh
๐จ๐ฆ๐ชถ๐ซ : CPC MP Scott Anderson just blasted the CFIA and Liberal government for spending millions of dollars to conduct the mass inhumane slaughter of ostriches at the Universal Ostrich Farm.
The government fired hundreds of rounds into a kill pen at night, that took several hours to complete. No doubt the ostriches panicked and ran frantically around as the shots rang out, hour after hour.
The government did this to ensure the farm owners & protesters could hear every single shot fired.
This is Canada now folks. This is what fascism truly is. Terrorizing local citizens with 100+ RCMP officers as otherwise healthy birds are executed, in a show of government force.
@MarcNixon24 Met a young British lad at the local fair in Ottawa in the Conservative reps booth and he said he was there because of the destruction Carney did in the UK when he was governor of Bank of England.
๐ชถ๐โ ๏ธ : Today it's ostriches on a farm, next month it may be your cat or dog the government decides must die.
The RCMP are threatening to use force against protesters to enforce the slaughter almost 400 Ostriches in British Columbia, Canada.
It only took Canada 3 years to adopt Chinese policies.
This is why Charlie Kirk still won
โCharlie Kirk's death made me pick up a Bible for the first time in my lifeโ
โI never ever opened a Bible before. In fact, I know nothing about Christianity or Jesus.
But yesterday, after witnessing the assassination of Charlie Kirk on the internet, and it just being so normal to people, like watching this man get shot in the neck and everybody being so desensitized and just going on with life like it was normal. Something was calling me to my husband's Bible.โ
โI don't know how I feel. But for the very first time yesterday, I grabbed the Bible. I don't know what I'm looking for in the Bible. I don't know why I felt like I needed to grab the Bible.
But I grabbed my husband's Bible, and the page that I opened up to was the verse John 8:32. And it said, Then you will know the truth, and the truth will set you free.
And I feel like that changed me so much because up until yesterday, I leaned both ways politically.โ
โI am convinced that the Democratic Party is ran by the devil himself โ But I feel like Charlie's death, Charlie Kirk's death, woke me up spiritually and now, I can't unsee the truth.โ
A while ago, probably in 2017, I appeared on Tucker Carlson's Fox show to talk about God knows what. Afterwards a name I barely knew sent me a DM on twitter and told me I did a great job. It was Charlie Kirk, and that moment of kindness began a friendship that lasted until today.
Charlie was fascinated by ideas and always willing to learn and change his mind. Like me, he was skeptical of Donald Trump in 2016. Like me, he came to see President Trump as the only figure capable of moving American politics away from the globalism that had dominated for our entire lives. When others were right, he learned from them. When he was right--as he usually was--he was generous. With Charlie, the attitude was never, "I told you so." But: "welcome."
Charlie was one of the first people I called when I thought about running for senate in early 2021. I was interested but skeptical there was a pathway. We talked through everything, from the strategy to the fundraising to the grassroots of the movement he knew so well. He introduced me to some of the people who would run my campaign and also to Donald Trump Jr. "Like his dad, he's misunderstood. He's extremely smart, and very much on our wavelength." Don took a call from me because Charlie asked him too.
Long before I ever committed (even in my mind) to running, Charlie had me speak to his donors at a TPUSA event. He walked me around the room and introduced me. He gave me honest feedback on my remarks. He had no reason to do this, no expectation that I'd go anywhere. I was polling, at that point, well below 5 percent. He did it because we were friends, and because he was a good man.
When I became the VP nominee--something Charlie advocated for both in public and private--Charlie was there for me. I was so glad to be part of the president's team, but candidly surprised by the effect it had on our family. Our kids, especially our oldest, struggled with the attention and the constant presence of the protective detail. I felt this acute sense of guilt, that I had conscripted my kids into this life without getting their permission. And Charlie was constantly calling and texting, checking on our family and offering guidance and prayers. Some of our most successful events were organized not by the campaign, but by TPUSA. He wasn't just a thinker, he was a doer, turning big ideas into bigger events with thousands of activists. And after every event, he would give me a big hug, tell me he was praying for me, and ask me what he could do. "You focus on Wisconsin," he'd tell me. "Arizona is in the bag." And it was.
Charlie genuinely believed in and loved Jesus Christ. He had a profound faith. We used to argue about Catholicism and Protestantism and who was right about minor doctrinal questions. Because he loved God, he wanted to understand him.
Someone else pointed out that Charlie died doing what he loved: discussing ideas. He would go into these hostile crowds and answer their questions. If it was a friendly crowd, and a progressive asked a question to jeers from the audience, he'd encourage his fans to calm down and let everyone speak. He exemplified a foundational virtue of our Republic: the willingness to speak openly and debate ideas.
Charlie had an uncanny ability to know when to push the envelope and when to be more conventional. I've seen people attack him for years for being wrong on this or that issue publicly, never realizing that privately he was working to broaden the scope of acceptable debate.
He was a great family man. I was talking to President Trump in the Oval Office today, and he said, "I know he was a very good friend of yours." I nodded silently, and President Trump observed that Charlie really loved his family. The president was right. Charlie was so proud of Erika and the two kids. He was so happy to be a father. And he felt such gratitude for having found a woman of God with whom he could build a family.
Charlie Kirk was a true friend. The kind of guy you could say something to and know it would always stay with him. I am on more than a few group chats with Charlie and people he introduced me to over the years. We celebrate weddings and babies, bust each other's chops, and mourn the loss of loved ones. We talk about politics and policy and sports and life. These group chats include people at the very highest level of our government. They trusted him, loved him, and knew he'd always have their backs. And because he was a true friend ,you could instinctively trust the people Charlie introduced you to. So much of the success we've had in this administration traces directly to Charlie's ability to organize and convene. He didn't just help us win in 2024, he helped us staff the entire government.
I was in a meeting in the West Wing when those group chats started lighting up with people telling Charlie they were praying for him. And that's how I learned the news that my friend had been shot. I prayed a lot over the next hour, as first good news and then bad trickled in.
God didn't answer those prayers, and that's OK. He had other plans. And now that Charlie is in heaven, I'll ask him to talk to big man directly on behalf of his family, his friends, and the country he loved so dearly.
You ran a good race, my friend.
We've got it from here.