Monthly Archives: September 2013
Hey there. What’s up Murka?
That was quite a week we just had, huh? I’d like to take this opportunity to point out that I predicted it all right here on this blog. And, like I’ve said before, putting more guns in the hands of qualified citizens is the only way to turn this trend around. Are you eligible to carry concealed in your state? If so, what’s holding you back? A future mass-shooting victim is counting on you to do more than run like a chicken shit when the inevitable kid hopped up on brain-scrambling anti-psychotics starts shooting up your restaurant, church, school, shopping center, or place of business.
Turns out last week’s horrors were just a warm-up for more fun to come. Hope you’re ready!
While we’re on the topic of guns in the streets and the looming shutdown of the federal government, it might be instructive to review what we’ve learned so far:
2) “Relax and stay calm – help is on the way!” is meaningless.
So Murka, enjoy football season and all those wonderful new TV shows as your country finally topples off the edge of that cliff it’s been teetering on for five years. Maybe during the commercials you might want to inventory your band aids, batteries, and bullets.
Looks like we might have avoided starting WWIII for now. But I’m sure the war pigs will whip up a new “crisis” to bleed us dry and piss off the rest of the nuclear weapon-equipped world before too much longer.
In the meantime, let’s get back to the business of anticipating collapse shall we?
A big part of prepping is OPSEC. OPerational SECurity is just a fancy military term that means “think before you act.” If your neighbors, friends, mother-in-law, dentist, and dog groomer don’t need to know about your preps, you’re better off not telling them.
Another thing you’re better off without is social media. Specifically, I’m talking about Facebook. I was kicked off of Facebook a while back for vociferously advocating Pro-Second Ammendment views. Serves me right, huh? But it could have gone worse…much worse.
Fact of the matter is we now live in a police state. Everything is in place for total martial law nationwide.
Take a look at the map above. If you live in a “blue” county*, you are considered to be directly in the path of the “Golden Horde”. You might want to think about moving if post-collapse survival is high on your list of long-term goals in life.
*A complete list of “doomed” counties is here for the visually impaired.
The single biggest event to prove the concept of this blog is playing out before our very eyes. Barely a decade ago, our (supposedly elected) overlords took us to war against a Middle Eastern tyrant on faked evidence of weapons of mass destruction. And, boy, didn’t that turn out great?
I was fully prepared to declare myself a conscientious objector seven years ago when I was faced with an unavoidable deployment to that insane, illegal, slaughter in the desert. Lucky for me, I was eligible to retire before they could cut my orders. My heart bleeds for the honest men and women still in uniform who have little to look forward to but more sandy, hot, meat grinders where we inevitably find ourselves fighting Israel’s enemies…again, and again, and again.
In honor of the current painfully loud historical rhyming I offer the following bit of wisdom as an antidote. Find something in it to take with you. Make your future better. Fight the rhymes. Live for peace.
“You have been telling the people that this is the Eleventh Hour, now you must go back and tell the people that this is THE HOUR.
And there are things to be considered…
Where are you living?
What are you doing?
What are your relationships?
Are you in right relation?
Where is your water?
It is time to speak your Truth.
Create your community.
Be good to each other.
And do not look outside yourself for the leader.
Then he clasped his hands together, smiled, and said, “This could be a good time! There is a river flowing now very fast. It is so great and swift that there are those who will be afraid. They will try to hold on to the shore. They will feel they are being torn apart and will suffer greatly. Know the river has its destination. The elders say we must let go of the shore, push off into the middle of the river, keep our eyes open, and our heads above the water. And I say, see who is in there with you and celebrate.
At this time in history, we are to take nothing personally. Least of all, ourselves. For the moment that we do, our spiritual growth and journey comes to a halt.
The time of the lone wolf is over. Gather yourselves! Banish the word struggle from your attitude and your vocabulary. All that we do now must be done in a sacred manner and in celebration.
We are the ones we’ve been waiting for.”
Oraibi, Arizona Hopi Nation