There are two consequences to the civil war in the United States:
- Antifa and BLM are emboldened in their efforts to undermine law enforcement and the government since the government has been impotent to restore order.
- The people will beg the government to take control to restore order. As we are seeing with the pandemic, the government will not let a crisis go to waste to increase tyranny.
What would our forefathers have done in these circumstances? I believe they would have severely chastised the church for completely failing to make moral citizens and bowing to the government’s regulations for tax exempt profits. Then they would have chastised the people for letting the federal government out of its Constitutional box to install tyranny.
The forefathers knew that the Republic would only stand if the people maintained their authority over all branches of the government. We traded Liberty for affluence and the false perception of freedom. We no longer deserve the gifts that were given to us at a high price with the help of Divine Providence. The only question left is do we remove the government’s chains, let the government make the chains stronger or accept the chains of Communism?
I pray for another answer but all I see is bloodshed or slavery. Let’s take the first step in this journey: we must accept no chains. Once the chains are removed, we can take the second step. And that second step will require Sacred honor, courage, morality and the reliance on the Lord to restore His path for us.
David DeGerolamo
Amen!
That is a double AMEN. Lets get on with the solution, time is running out folks.
I firmly believe that American Patriots have long been
organizing, as well as preparing for these days…as we’ve
been warned, over the years to do so. By folks such as
Mark Koernke, (from America in Peril fame which is still on
the tube of you, the last I looked), and one of Koernkes’
predecessors Rex Rexer, to include many others.
With this being stated, American Patriots shall step up,
with the rage and fury of our Heritage, to take care business.
It’s going to be swift and decisive. Marxists, traitors, and
the lot, of all stripes and “occupations”, shall be put down
with extreme prejudice.
A VISITOR FROM THE PAST
by Thelen Paulk
I had a dream the other night, I didn’t understand.
A figure walking through the mist, with flintlock in his hand.
His clothes were torn and dirty, as he stood there by the bed,
He took off his three-cornered hat, and speaking low, he said:
“We fought a revolution, to secure our liberty.
We wrote the Constitution, as a shield from tyranny,
For future generations, this legacy we gave,
In this, the land of the free and the home of the brave.”
“The freedom we secured for you, we hoped you’d always keep.
But tyrants labored endlessly, while your parents were asleep.
Your freedom gone, your courage lost, you’re no more
than a slave,
In this, the land of the free and the home of the brave.”
“You buy permits to travel, and permits to own a gun,
Permits to start a business, or to build a place for one.
On land that you believe you own, you pay a yearly rent,
Although you have no voice in choosing how the money’s spent.”
“Your children must attend a school that doesn’t educate.
Your Christian values can’t be taught, according to the state.
You read about the current news, in a regulated press.
You pay a tax you do not owe, to please the I.R.S.”
“Your money is no longer made of silver or of gold.
You trade your wealth for paper, so your life can be controlled.
You pay for crimes that make our nation turn from God in shame,
You’ve taken Satan’s number, as you’ve traded in your name.”
“You’ve given government control to those who do you harm,
So they can padlock churches, and steal the family farm,
And keep the country deep in debt, put men of God in jail,
Harass your fellow countrymen, while corrupted courts prevail.”
“Your public servants don’t uphold the solemn oath they’ve sworn.
Your daughters visit doctors so their children won’t be born.
Your leaders ship artillery and guns to foreign shores,
And send your sons to slaughter, fighting other people’s wars.”
“Can you regain freedom for which we fought and died?
Or don’t you have the courage or the faith to stand with pride?
Are there no more values for which you’ll fight to save?
Or do you wish your children to live in fear and be a slave?”
“Sons of the Republic, arise and take a stand!
Defend the Constitution, the Supreme Law of the Land!
Preserve our great republic and each God-given right,
And pray to God to keep the torch of freedom burning bright!”
As I awoke he vanished, in the mist from which he came.
His words were true, we are not free. We have ourselves to blame.
For even now as tyrants trample each God-given right,
We only watch and tremble, too afraid to stand and fight.
If he stood by your bedside, in a dream while you’re asleep,
And wondered what remains of our rights he fought to keep,
What would be your answer, if he called out from the grave?
Is this still the Land of the Free and the Home of the Brave?