Fate whispered to the warrior "You cannot withstand the storm, the warrior whispered to fate, I AM THE STORM"
Be The Storm To Save America
Dear citizens of the United States of America, there are a few facts about how things are going and YOU have to make a decision. There used to be a question from our past that asked "would you rather live on your feet, or die on your knees?" Look at the animals that have been unleashed on you and your families, people who burn, loot, destroy anything that has nobility.
These are cheats, liars and destroyers of good
If it is a beautiful piece of art or statuary, or even an anthem that speaks of your ancestors and benefactors that gave you a place where you could have a world of your own within a country created and dedicated in consecration to GOD. With all of that said, do you for one moment believe these are the kind of people who care for a better world, a more fair and honest system, a fallen friend, a country that nurtured them perhaps that taught them how to stand on their hind legs?
Of course you don’t. These cretins, who in the name of fighting against racism, have already gone into the streets and destroyed the lives of thousands of people who worked for decades to gain the benefits of a caring, opportunity-laden society and these anarchists destroyed it in a week or two.
They used the death of a man they didn't know nor obviously care about by creating havoc in the lives of thousands and did so in the name of that man.
These are cheats, liars and destroyers of good. Do any among us who are not a part of the planned anarchy designed to turn over the country of your forefathers, loved ones and relatives who died to make it great, believe for one moment that these people would hesitate for an instant to kill, loot and destroy the lives of the victims (you) before turning them and the country over to the Socialists from foreign countries and the Main Democrat party here for their domination and their dream of a One World Government?
I recently read a Warrior’s response to fates challenge. I am sharing it with you so that if it strikes you as it did me you will read it over and over and see yourself in it, and start striking back in every legal way (if legal actually exists any longer) defending the police, the integrity of those who work to maintain the wellness of your cities and the country, veterans and the fallen who paid the ultimate price, and the children that will inherit what we leave behind. No I didn't forget the piece I said I would share.
Fate whispered to the warrior "You cannot withstand the storm, the warrior whispered to fate, I AM THE STORM
1." Please be the storm where you can be it best.
- Author Unknown
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I grew up in New York state during that time when people were proud of our great country, its flag, and possessed an abiding faith that God kept watch over us all. My father passed away when I was three months old, and as a result, my family was of very modest means. Higher education was not on my horizon. Along with my two sisters, it followed that we shared the profound blessing to have grown up in a matriarchal household. My mother was one of those strong women you hear about from those times who worked in a munitions factory during the war and held a second job as the cashier in a movie theater. Mother taught us core lessons in ethics, values and behavior. I took an interest in changing politics at about fifteen or sixteen and railed against the growing trends toward disrespect for all that we cherished. From that time, I took an interest in poetry and have attempted to use it to vent my frustration and dismay at the onslaught of disregard for America that has plagued us for decades. As I approach my eightieth birthday, I can’t think of anything more rewarding than to keep on keeping on.
