From Pitsnipes Gripes
https://pitsnipesgripes.blogspot.com
I have been saying on here, harden your hearts and refuse to be swayed by cries of anguish and mercy for the ones that have tried to destroy us, that includes women and sometimes children. If you ever been in modern combat, you have been forced to shoot those that should not be shot. Your life and those standing by your side and behind you will be forfeit if you don’t. It will sear your soul and banish your humanity like you have ever had to withstand. I know what I speak of, I still have nightmares and terror at what I had to do.
I’m afraid you’re entirely correct as usual, C. We are three generations deep in neoliberal fuckery. We lost our nations, and our people have lost their minds. They’ve raised demonic kids even more effed up than they are. Their kids are having kids now. You don’t have to be in combat or be a blooded veteran to lose your humanity; I lived with those people…and the only difference between you and them was that your humanity was torn from you.
They threw theirs away. Happily, and without a second thought.
You regret the bloodshed; they will revel in it. I’ve said it before: historically, when those guys get spun up, they start to kill in numbers too high to count. It may be too late to avoid the ethnic and ideological cleansing… but rest assured that if we insist on bringing it about, there most assuredly won’t be any mercy for anyone.
A reckoning looms.
A reckoning none of us want, because we have been there and understand history, but the “people” doing this care nothing for what we want.
I’m waiting to hear stories of this starting.
You will never hear reports of them doing it.
mayhaps not, but word will be out on the underground one would hope. 🙂
You get what you will tolerate. And as long as Americans are willing to tolerate the abuse, the criminals in power are happy to keep dishing it out.
Any enemy left wounded and alive will gleefully shoot you in the back as you pass with mercy.
Remember the words of Leonidas in 300: Besides, there’s no reason we can’t be civil, is there?
The captain answers: [stabs the Persian] None, sire.
No, do not harden your hearts. Harden your resolve.
Put on the whole armor of God, that ye may be able withstand in the evil day, and having done all, to stand.
A hardened heart brings suffering and misery. A hardened heart has no love, no empathy. It is uncaring.
But we stand because we care. Bold, courageous, unswerving, firm and deliberate. Now with utmost resolve, advance!
Isn’t that what we’re facing.
Beware the quiet one, the peaceable one.
I know I have been pretty mouthy on the blogs, seemingly to agitate for battle. But my cause has only ever been to get all to rise to vanquish the foe before he becomes more entrenched, enlarged, and learned of our ways, strengths and weaknesses.
(Aleksandr Solzhenitzyn and Winston Churchill alike, among others, spoke of the ill advised rectitude when in the face of the enemy )
But we have been exploited in our kindness. Now we are here. Only now are the many opening their eyes to the present dangers. This for which I have long prayed.
I despise altercation. My nature is to quell hostility. Even to turn away. Yet always I knew there are things worth fighting for. And I have learned to fight. And, when forced to fight, against my will, I become unleashed.
My own brother, who loves to fight, has several times had to pull me off the one who attacked me because it was clear to him that my foe was defeated. But that wasn’t clear to me. I wanted them to never forget what he had wrought. Then with another measure.
Every time, in the aftermath, I felt diminished, that a part of me was gone forever. To feel that way created confusion in me; to increase my despisement of violent confrontation, and to strengthen my resolve to resist to my fullness they who would attack.
I was perceived a target because I appeared harmless. My charity was seen as weakness by certain others.
Now, my conscious is clear.
Over the years has God revealed His purpose for me. Each had its season. Over the last several years it has become clearer to me what I am here at this time prepared for.
Have you ever wondered why you are in a certain place at a certain time? We here now, we happy few, are here for a purpose which transcends time. Each has been molded for this specific time and place.
All that is left is for each to accept or deny. And that is what my place on the blogs has been; to encourage your acceptance. You have your cause. You have your purpose. Will you take up your duty?
Got family and friends down there and the anger is palpable. They’re fuckin pissed off.
There is nothing as beautiful as a Southern lady.
There is nothing as scary as a Southern lady when she is angry.
In either case she is a blessing. She gets people to get things done.
VLAD UP
(Tepis, not Putin)