I traveled for the 4th and noticed something. So many wonderful white families out camping and spending time together. Theres an unspoken warmth and wholesomeness to the experience.
However I noticed the usual patriotism has flickered out. No one knows what the flag even stands for anymore. In a world where kikes have left us intellectually starved, and Marxist professors have deconstructed the very fabric of our reality, we are forced to abandon society, and return to family. It is upon this rock we will have to build the home of our civilization.
As you read this, a child is born. Another perishes and their parents grieve. A farmer faces over fields of wasted food, while a poor homesteaders celebrates his first potatoes. In some remote Appalachian mountain, the sound of a blacksmiths hammer rings out for the first time in 100 years. In a ditch in the city, the blood of an innocent white person washes away, as the media crushes its story. The whispers of a son learning from his father in a hunting blind, and the excited laughter of a child running around outside in the countryside after generations of their parents living in concrete prisons we call cities.
Good, and bad. But the shift is inevitable, the war has started. The enemy will flat out give you vaccines to cripple your children, poisoned water to make you docile, and food that gives you cancer. Every single aspect of our current system has been constructed to make you suffer and extract taxes and labor from you in the process.
Its over. I don't care if Tucker Carson, Trump, Or whatever right wing e celeb of the week gets in power. Its all fake and gay. And only blood and soil matter now.
So escape the cities, work the land, and stock back that equipment, for the sons of the adamic race will soon be forced to war. And when whites are forced to stop playing defense, the only limitation to our retribution will be ammunition and coffee.
