Today, June 19th, 2011 is a very dreary fathers day for me. While it’s true that I have many reasons to celebrate such as the promise of a new life, two beautiful grown sons that have all of their fingers and toes and a stepdaughter from a previous marriage that never ceases to amaze me with her beauty and intellect … I find myself sitting and pondering the past year. Alexanders case and the injustices and raping of liberty in relation to my oldest son, lead me to begin research into the local affairs of haywood county. When the initial research concluded, my practice of reading about the injustices taking place on a daily basis in this world … and in this country, did not. It grew larger in fact. While this is a lifelong endeavor and the research into the affairs of our nations leaders will never conclude, I have long since reached a position of contempt for them and the damage they have inflicted upon my country and my loved ones.
I am, for the first time in 41 years … awakened to what is happening to this world that we call home. I realize that if something drastic doesn’t take place …. now, that my children and their children will be in the streets fighting for their lives against a tyrannical government intent on socialist oppression. I am convinced that the longer the problem is allowed to manifest itself, the deeper it becomes rooted and the harder it will be to pluck. The roots didn’t appear overnight. They have taken decades to form … which is the only avenue to true power, by introducing your agenda more slowly, … methodically. By creating their own media, and inundating said media with their messages that dull us to the obvious facts which surround us. By operating behind closed doors and passing laws hidden beneath the guise of legitimate legislation. Such an overtaking of liberty and freedom is in it’s latter stages and as the politicians progress in their corruption, they also speed up the rate at which they operate, much like geometrical progression in that the longer it goes on, the faster and more profound each injustice is introduced. They have become so utterly brash, that I’m convinced that the American people have stopped paying attention.
American people that have been fathered, and mothered by patriots who ‘want better for their children’. That hope has not materialized. Our society now dictates that upon turning 16 years of age that each individual begin pursuing employment or higher education and being paying into the machine that keeps us all so enslaved that we no longer have the mental fortitude to keep a close eye on those we put into power to speak on our behalf. A society that once housed the “bread winner” mentality that men go to work and women stay home and nurture the young, now dictates that we must ALL enter the workforce … just to simply stay afloat. This is no coincidence. It’s a part of the grand scheme of the affluent and elitists that have invaded our politics seeking power and bringing corruption in an attempt to gain more control and influence over our lives.
I, for the first time in my life … have befriended a cause that has taken me in as one of their own and even assigned me duties. This group has become the brothers and sisters of me, an only child. They seek peace and justice and operate on the contention that love trumps all. We insist on taking action now, today … not next month or next year, or as some may feel inclined to eye, the next generation. We have begun the long road home, by hiding our faces from the enemy and gaining complete anonymity to them, allowing us to infiltrate their substructure, by creating new, credible media that can be catapulted into the realm of what we today consider ‘mainstream media’ in an attempt to combat the charade that has taken over our lines of communication. By grooming faceless candidates for office that promote an ideology of less government ran by employees of the people who are subservient to the people. Not rock stars hell bent on snowballing power into some sort of legitimized dictatorship of hidden personal agendas, pandering to our enemies and working in direct conflict of whats best for America.
It is my Fathers Day wish that my involvement with this secret society may one day open avenues of freedom and liberty for my children, and my grandchildren … and all my descendants both direct and collateral. That they may one day enjoy the freedoms that America has to offer, but as of yet has to provide. That they may live in a country that is free from cruelty in the name of greed and the almighty dollar and to live in a world that cares more about helping those that are oppressed and jailed in concentration camps worldwide, than it does about causing war in nations in which it is not welcomed by the people. I wish for them the right to own a home outright, without paying a yearly ‘rent’ to the government, the non-payment of which currently, at the time of this writing … results in foreclosure. The right to earn a good wage that is not taxed at the point of earning, spending and owning. The right to … open a lemonade stand without being persecuted and fined.
The fight continues and perhaps tomorrow or generations down the road, will succeed. Because just as our opponents have slowly, and methodically leached their corrupt and socialistic beliefs into our society in a successful attempt to numb the citizens as to their actions, so shall we leach our message of peace, love and universal prosperity coupled with rebellion against any government that stands in the way of that occurring. One day, upon being awakened, if it is still in fact necessary …. my children will find the tools and learn the details of my involvement with this group, with explicit instructions on how to proceed if our efforts of today … are in vain. Just as the enemy passes the torch of corruption, so shall we pass the torch of justice, healing and brotherhood amongst all men…….. to our children.
-we are legion