And I am doing it again. Angry. Negative. Non-constructive. I guess that kinda goes with the territory though. When you take on the mission of “good vs. evil” as it has now been dubbed, one is naturally going to have to come off a little negative on occasion. But Jeeze.
These posts don’t give a very accurate depiction of who I am, but more what I am trying to stand for. To read this stuff, you would think I am some kind of moralist. One of the prudes that worked at your town library and served on the local “ban this and ban that” committees. The type that are adept at telling others how to live their lives. Nothing could be further from the truth. I hope.
As you age, you do fight the urge to judge others unfairly…I admit. And I do. Fight it I mean. Although the only truly destructive behaviour I see in the world can be traced back to the tribe that this site is dedicated to exposing and vilifying, I do witness stupidity and foolishness elsewhere, as I am sure do you. And I tend to call bullshit on it. And I do run out of patience. But mostly, I just shake my head and move on.
So if you see a trend of pessimism in my daily drivel, I depend on you the reader to call ME on it. I can fall into that pattern rather easily. I don’t want to.
I want to offer hope in the battle against the judification of the world. I want to offer constructive alternatives to just ranting and jew-baiting. I want to point out this gradual decline in human values that I see as jewish-owned. But with a plan to side-step and dodge the punches dealt us. I would like to do all this without anger. It is difficult at times. But of course that is what they want. “If you hate, they win” …as they say.
It has long been known that the jewish religion thrives on hatred…toward the gentile, and the hatred that is consequently reflected back upon them. It is a kosher trait that has been taught, if even unconsciously, to their children for many, many generations. Without hatred, this cult cannot survive. And I KNOW that. Yet at times, I fall into that pit with spikes at the bottom.
I must constantly remind myself here of the power of influence. How the hebrew can negatively influence his own children, and how I am liable to do the same. It is NOT genetics. It is influence. It is raising your children by example that makes the child and makes the adult…for good or evil. I know this. I understand the power of it. I refuse to be trapped in the negative feelings of the same racism that they profess and practice. It is what they want…what they have been taught to want. “If you hate like them, you become them” , might be more accurate in the case of the zionist jew.
I refuse to hate the things that they tell me to hate. Which basically boils down to “others”. To be divided is to be conquered. To feel pride in something about yourself over which you have no control…race, gender, upbringing and yes even sexual orientation…divides us. They know that. They count on that. I will not fall into that trap…nor should you.
So every once and a while, beat yourself up. Give yourself a bloody nose. It’s good for the soul. It’s good for all of us. It has a cleansing redirecting quality to keep you on the straight and narrow. It keeps you focused on those that would have you proud of the hatred they instill in you.