As if November 6th wasn’t demoralizing enough for every freedom-loving American soul, make no mistake…every single day since has been nothing short of a massive all out full court press Demoralization Campaign orchestrated by this regime and their henchmen in media, business and entertainment with one goal in mind: to snap, severe and collapse the will and resolve of the American People. They are going for the jugular, as they say! We mustn’t give it to them! But when I look around to see the fires begin to fade, spirits start to sink, and hearts a little low; that suggests to me that their strategy is working. There is a cure people. But we need to change our thinking. We need to turn inside!
The very first rule in mastering the cure for demoralization is this. They own the outside and they’ve literally turned it into a cesspool! 1st Rule – Don’t live where they shit! Unless of course you wish to live your life as a permanent frazzleberry! Yes, we must work here…we must engage in commerce and a certain level of civil interaction here…but we do not have to live here! Imagine that our true home has always been where the heart is, but through the years of infiltrating schools, churches and airwaves they have successfully drawn us into living our lives outside.
Think of it this way…They own the outside because the outside is all they have. The inside is and always has been our domain. The pinnacles of our greatest achievements as a society were forged here. The seeds of the 2nd Republic have already taken root here. After you finish reading my words, you must grab your coffee, strap on the headphones and let this old familiar song from one of my favorite minstrels wash over you to gather you in…to feel the heart glow!
But before we go there, we need to change our way of thinking about them and nobody said it better than Christ himself, “Forgive them Father, for they know not what they do.” They are nothing more than lost children (albeit powerful ones) in complete denial of reality, stubbornly forcing their square fantasies into round holes. Outside we pull our hair out and end up fighting with our own families. Inside we learn to humor them like the children they are….exactly the way we did when we attended the wonderful tea parties our six-year-old daughters so lovingly prepared for us (while we slay real world dragons to keep them safe!).
Trust me, the Patriot’s Do’s & Don’ts are a handy dandy roadmap to the inside. https://shutupnsing.wordpress.com/2012/12/31/the-patriot-dos-donts-for-2013/
Family has to come first, and when you do all your fighting on the outside family is always the first to suffer! There are some who say that we are in the midst of a great war of the spirit…and they would be exactly right. So why are we fighting outside?
What say we dust off our mediation practice and renew ourselves in the holy water of spirit? Implement this paradigm shift and watch the color come back to your cheeks and the wrinkles fade…I can promise you! We are invincible here! I am going to visit with some dear friends on the inside today. I encourage you to do the same.
Now you can sit back and have a listen as you read Ian’s lyrics…and allow yourself to cry the joyful tear of new day….here on the inside. The outside is so far away.
Inside ~ JethroTull
All the places I’ve been make it hard to begin
To enjoy life again on the inside,
But I mean to.
Take a walk around the block
And be glad that I’ve got me some time
To be in from the outside,
And inside with you.
I’m sitting on the corner feeling glad.
Got no money coming in but I can’t be sad.
That was the best cup of coffee I ever had.
And I won’t worry about a thing
Because we’ve got it made,
Here on the inside, outside so far away.
And we’ll laugh and we’ll sing
Get someone to bring our friends here
For tea in the evening —
Old Jeffrey makes three.
Take a walk in the park,
Does the wind in the dark
Sound like music to you?
Well I’m thinking it does to me.
Can you cook, can you sew —
Well, I don’t want to know.
That is not what you need on the inside,
To make the time go.
Counting lambs, counting sheep
We will fall into sleep
And we awake to a new day of living
And loving you so.