Fear No Evil ☠️
The battle continues.
Every single day, we draw closer to war. Every single day, we draw within a couple steps of firing the first shot. And yet, every single day, we the people continue to sit asleep at the wheel.
Things are in motion which cannot be undone. We are moving at light speed towards an inevitable truth. Once we reach that truth, I pray we are all ready for the price required to achieve it. The cost of freedom is never free. We the people, must be prepared to rise against the forces of evil, which look to defeat us and enslave our kind.
War is a very funny thing. It is the resulting conflict between a few versus the many. The only tactic the few have, which the many do not, is the art of deception. The art of lies and manipulation of the truth, so that other players rise and defend them. The literal act of pulling strings on a puppet, raising those who cannot think for themselves, to come rushing to their aid. The thought of it is beyond idiotic- yet it is the reality we currently find ourselves in today.
Have you ever tried to have a real conversation, with somebody who is asleep to reality itself? Have you tried waking somebody up, and unplugging them from the matrix? It’s impossible. It’s not a task which can be done. My greatest mistake, was wasting so much time trying to do exactly that. I have spent years of my life, rotting away, in attempt to free the ones I love. And what has that brought me? Nothing but pain and misery. I have learned my lesson the hard way, I have learned the truth. Those who have eyes, but wish not to see, shall forever remain in the dark.
The hardest part of war is having to let go of your loved ones. Having to wave at them goodbye, as you ship off to God knows where. The thought of never seeing them again. Never getting to hear their voice. Never getting to spend just one more day, in each other’s company. Such is the reality of war. Such is the truth of the world. To pull apart families and loved ones, and alienate those who wish to stand. To separate even the strongest of units, leaving their children open and exposed to death. I wish things could be different, I really do. However, this is the path which has been chosen for me. I can no longer fight it- I must step into the shoes and become the man I am meant to be.
Fighting the enemy is something which has become more and more difficult. They have created laws and systems which benefit only those who created them. They create celebrations and festivals, all to mask their true intentions. The individuals who lack purpose in their lives, join the oppressors, standing up for the genocidal ideologies, without even knowing it. The unconscious and asleep fall into ranks, defending the very evil which seeks to destroy them. The master-manipulation is something which can hardly be understood, until you’ve been awoken. Once awake, there is no going back. Once you have been unplugged, reality changes completely.
The future remains uncertain. Nobody can know, yet alone predict, what is about to happen. We the people, continue to march along with our lives, doing our best to stay above the water. Drowning in information can be a slow and painful death. There is a fine line between consuming too much, and consuming too little. The general public is stuck on the latter, unfortunately. That makes life an extremely challenging task to say the least. However, the positive side holds that those who have been awaken can easily identify others who have as well. The look in their eyes is different than those who have yet to see the truth. Reality is collapsing around us, and with it, the great awakening has begun.
Looking forward into the future, I dream of a world where our children have the same opportunities their great grandparents had. The baby-boomer generation had every single opportunity handed to them on a golden platter. Buying homes and land for mere $4,000. Creating generational wealth and families all of the salary of a single individual. Things which no longer exist by today’s standards. The average human being has been oppressed and strapped in chains, with or without their knowledge. Nothing is worse than those who are slaves, continuing to live in denial. Continuing to shout that they are free. The energy they suck from others is truly criminal.
I’ve come to more or less accept that my generation will never reach happiness. We will never achieve the same things which our grandparents were capable of. Yet, for some reason, I can find peace with that sentence. I can accept and understand that my life will follow a different path. I am willing to sacrifice and let go of all things which no longer serve me, as I strive towards creating a world where our children and children’s children may be free. The window of opportunity is slowly closing away, as those in power seek to bind us in chains. The very future of the world depends on the actions we take, here, today.
Slavery was never abolished. Slavery simply evolved. Evolved, to become a mental issue. Mental chains, holding us back from reaching our true potential. The national debt, used like a wrecking ball, to crush and weigh us down. We the people no longer have the opportunities to rise in the morning and go after what it is we wish to achieve. We have become consumed by debt and disorder, that we no longer have the brain-power nor mental clarity to think straight. Our skulls have been filled with nonsense and poison, seeping in from every corner of society in which we stand. Tik Tok, Facebook, Instagram- all enemies of the people. All evil products, filling our minds with useless propaganda and harmful trends. Creating a demoralized and exhausted people, drifting aimlessly throughout life until death.
I do not know what the future has in store for us. All I do know is, violence is on the horizon. We the people, will need to rise, in order to take back what has been stolen. There is no clear waters and cool breeze which lies ahead. Death and destruction follow us, with every single step that we take. Regardless- we shall fear no evil. We shall fear no man.
“Smooth waters never made for a skilled sailor” - Franklin Roosevelt
Glory Be,
Amen.
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