We have a responsibility—Our world is puking blood

Another Hour, Another day, Another week, I have never know a time when the world felt so imperilled

Our present moment all other metaphors strike me as hollow . The best that I can imagine is that our world is puking blood.

We have the enemy outnumbered and outgunned in America, but the Left must keep pushing. For if they lose now a huge day of reckoning lies ahead—there is no choice but to continue. This makes the Progressives desperate and dangerous, but far from invincible.

In the final analysis I could not care less what progressives think of me. I am their enemy, I wish them nothing but ill and I bear them nothing but violence.

The enemy is a Godless and narcissistic rabble. It is a power more screaming than muscle and it can be shattered—we only need to gather our will.

We are on a precipice of a crusade. We fight for God, our families and the future of the world.

God Speed and God Bless