By Greg Evensen - www.theheartlandusa.com
December 24, 2009
From the top of virtually every flag staff in our country flies the emblem of
The United States of America.
Our national flag is a moving symbol of what we believe the country has
stood for since our victory against the British.
It has flown as the rallying cry for men and women in combat.
It has been seen by some as the single sacred goal for refugees in hostile lands who were
literally crawling for the protection of its embassy or a U.S. Marine detachment protecting the
soil on which it flies. And for still others, it has flown border to border and coast to coast as
our “guardian angel” spreading its majestic colors for the world to see and know that America
stood for something greater than self, a visual picture to all who see it from a distance, that the
might and glory of her history was truly something to cherish and die for if necessary.
I believe with all that is within me that we still have an unassailable claim to the unbendable
and unshakable rule of law found in the Articles of Confederation and to a lesser degree the
Constitution itself, for which “old glory” perpetually stands in silent honor.
Before that flag flew for the first time, the Declaration of Independence was written by imperfect,
flawed men who sought a Republic in which to chart their own and others—destinies.
We may argue vociferously about whether or not our founding generation was Christians, atheists,
deists, or cultists. It matters only in that we may VERY soon have the opportunity to do it right again—
or perhaps for the first time.
To our ultimate shame and utmost agony, we are now a mere shadow of that symbolized greatness.
We have become a pathetic caricature of the strong, independent and “righteous”
embodiment of liberty, freedom and justice for every citizen.
No longer are there patriotic and moving renditions of our national anthem.
Sousa marches are heard once or twice a year at service academy graduations or on
Memorial Day.
Veterans are shunned.
People complain about service honor guards use of “real guns” to volley for the deceased.
A flag draped casket is a symbol of foreign intrusion and reckless use of force by our military
and that may indeed be true.
What has driven us to such a deep trench of despair and an ongoing sense of detachment
from who we are, why we knew our duty and were not afraid to hold others accountable if they
strayed from the well worn path of common sense, honest lawmaking, courage and devotion
to freedom?
Patriots, real, honest to goodness uncompromising stalwarts of a national treasure held in
the hearts of men and women, are now faced with the most vicious pack of rabid beasts to ever
walk within the district limits of Washington, D.C. This putrid pack of evil human beings deserve
hell fire so hot as to burn the guts out of our own sun. What they have done to this nation’s hopes
and aspirations for generations yet unborn (if the child survives the womb) is a war crime against
humanity if there ever was one defined.
They have legislated for the corrupt.
They have labored to provide safe haven for criminals and perverts.
They have stolen from the people and created an island of slavery so vast and
inescapable that even suicide seems sweet to those entombed in its grip.
We have been constant witnesses to the mutated process that is called government
in Washington and in many of our states as well. Layer upon layer of bureaucrats have
taught each other the ropes in a game of how much can we do to the citizens before they
roll over in their fast food haze of stupidity and pass some gas.
Real pretty picture isn’t it?
And up on that flag staff? Fifty stars have fallen onto the dirt and the red and white stripes
have entwined themselves into a sickly anemic pink more to the liking of the sodomizers among
us than men and women who still believe that the “stars and stripes” have promise and mean
something more virtuous than a sold out America battered by lecherous politicians writing
demonic law and calling it “change we can live with.”
It is far too late in the game to cover the reasons why we are where we are.
If you don’t know, then find out. If you don’t care, then get out of my way.
As Sam Adams said, “……let posterity know that you were never my countryman.”
Be gone, be silent and hide. You will not fair well in what is coming.
Abortionists deserve what they give out to the innocent.
Sodomizers need radical surgery where it counts.
Politicians deserve a bunk in a FEMA camp.
Bankers need 20 years of living in a dumpster.
Corrupt business leaders require 12 hours a day in the heat of the south
picking strawberries while the former mistreated workers relax in the Virgin Islands.
To some, what I have described is NBC’s version of a “right wing fanatic and his rantings
that are a danger to this socialized bastard democracy.”
To millions of freshly educated, formerly dead on their ass liberals and entitlement vampires,
truth just went up a notch or two.
Now, let me be very clear.
Americans have been brutalized by tyrannical government long enough.
Soviet style law making must be ended by any means necessary.
The politicians responsible for our economic, military and banking catastrophes
must be arrested, tried and sentenced for their crimes—
without exception and everywhere they have ruled.
Nazi style security, surveillance, cameras and satellite GPS census systems must
be located and destroyed.
Lawless judges, police officials, and rogue military personnel must themselves be
brought to justice for the violations of their oath of office and the corruption left in their wake.
I cannot emphasize enough that this all needs to be done in a quick, peaceful
and dignified manner and done so immediately.
Forget the damned feel good “tea party” speeches that these scurrilous bastards
laugh at and do something real.
You, who complain that writers like me outline problems and offer no solutions
and you want action paths, then convene Grand Juries in every county of America,
WITH OR WITHOUT THE “CONSENT” OF THE JUDICIAL SYSTEM.
Failing that, recall elections should be run against every targeted elected official that holds office.
Finally failing the previously peaceful two options, hundreds of thousands of people must leave
the comfort of their homes and mass around every state capital building in the 50 states.
Hundreds of thousands of others must do the same around the capital in Washington, D.C.
Voices from these crowds must drown out all other sounds and it must continue for many minutes.
Utter silence must then replace the noise with one well spoken citizen in each location
rising to read a brief demand.
It must be the same in all the states and in D.C.
It should read something like this:
“On behalf of the citizens of this republic representing the Constitution of this nation
and of the individual states, we hereby claim our right of SUPERIORITY and final AUTHORITY
over this place and those who are inside. We have fired you from your office by common consent
and demand that you leave this city immediately never to return. You have one hour to vacate.”
Then all who have come to make the final plea must leave the area.
When the expected failure to comply has been duly noted, the military should be notified to arrest,
detain and try each former legislator.
At this point you are processing my suggestions and have come to the inescapable conclusion
that this is pointless and cannot succeed.
First of all do not be so sure that any one of these suggestions may not be possible.
What follows this potential plan of action is all that would be left and that is open,
outright, and undeterred rebellion against the wickedness in high places.
To continue “business as usual” with the corrupt government entities would be unthinkable
and you would be part of the corruption.
Working “within” the system would be siding with the enemy
and your lot would have been cast with the devil himself.
Make no mistake. Whether it is the smallest most corrupt nation in Africa, Asia,
South America, or the United States of America, rebellion is the choice of last resort.
Outcomes are tenuous and the path to victory is a tragic admission that government tyranny
ALWAYS results in civilian misery.
Fighting for one’s country then carries a new and deeper meaning.
We are just moments and one horrible piece of corrupted law from facing that choice.
The people who will determine this nation’s fate are neither in uniform nor in plush
power soaked suites on Capital Hill. They are you and live in your communities.
You will choose the means by which this nation lives out its historic future,
or you will preside over its ultimate death.
That choice is in your hands and is quickly going to be pushed into your gut.
If your gut is soft, you will collapse with your breath taken away and the fight will be over.
You WILL be taken away in shame and agony.
However, if your strength of conviction is equal to the task,
then you will be able to speak softly these words,
while preparing to do battle against these usurpers of freedom
with fellow heroes yet to be named.
“ O thus be it ever, when free men shall stand, between their loved
homes and the war’s desolation. Blest with vict’ry and peace, may
the Heaven rescued land, praise the power that hath made, and
preserved us a nation………
Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just, and this be our
Motto, “In God is Our Trust.” May the Star Spangled Banner, in
triumph forever wave. O’er the land of the FREE and the home of
THE BRAVE.!” **
Our flag may once again fly proudly over us, having witnessed courageous people
doing great things in desperate times. For the indicted traitors among us, it is a time
to count the cost of your betrayal. For many the ultimate choice for crimes so great will
be dishonor and prison or the wall.
For the patriotic heroes of the American Revolution of 2010,
whatever form our struggle will ultimately take,
our posterity will be able say,
“Thank God Almighty, the Patriots of 21st Century America were Forever our Countrymen.” …………
Steady boys, steady as she goes………….
"Clean 'em, load 'em, stack 'em, and prepare to use 'em!"
(**Final verse of the Star Spangled Banner by Francis Scott Key. )
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