There is a correlation between acting like a man and looking for Christ in the modern world. Not that Don Corleone was looking to slap Johnny out of himself and into Christ, but this famous scene really nails it. Johnny Fontaine is Western Man…Western Man has become the self-absorbed, rudderless and sniveling me-me-me-man Johnny Fontaine. In a recent issue of SMTU, I lamented the institutional emasculation being perpetrated all around us, as evidenced by Canada’s Trudeau raising his boys “to be feminists”…as the Boy Scouts of America essentially neutered themselves. Weeks before that, I learned my high school friend Bill actually chopped his off and became Beverly. You ain’t seen nothing yet…
Meet Stephen Hicks: “I wasn’t doing really terrible things, but I also wasn’t being the most ideal Stephen I could be,” he says. “The bar is really lowered for cisgender guys.” So earlier this year, Hicks signed up for the pilot Rethink Masculinity class, a partnership between the Washington, D.C., Rape Crisis Center, Collective Action for Safe Spaces, and ReThink, an organization that works to prevent sexual assault. Yes…it’s all about you Stephen. Read and weep folks. “Cisgender”???
The Vice of Effeminacy has rendered Western Man incapable and unwilling to confront evil! Earlier this year I had gone to see the Mel Gibson movie Hacksaw Ridge, the true story of a conscientious objector who saved 75 of his fellow soldiers during the Battle of Okinawa. Actually, Gibson could not have framed a more perfect portrait of what it means to be a man, than his rendering of Pfc. Desmond Doss who, for the love of Christ, put the lives of his buddies before his own. Why, he even risked his life to save the fallen enemy. The very next night I attended a village board meeting where Mayor Newhard had promised to hear from both sides of the recent “Blue Line” controversy before making a decision on whether or not to remove it. Some young woman, it seems, found a blue line honoring those who keep the peace offensive to the Black Lives Matter movement, and drummed up a petition signed by some three-hundred…people. By the time we arrived at the village hall that evening, the Liberal mayor had already capitulated to the mob by painting a red line down one side, and a white line down the other side of the original blue line, even though a young NYC fire-fighter named Jason had collected well over a thousand signatures in support of the blue line! Let’s just say the scene was raucously contentious when we showed up for the meeting and learned what the mayor had pulled. The mostly young and misguided Blue Line protestors with their radical adult mentors seeded among them had arrived early to stake out their ground in the board room area. We, the family, friends, and a healthy contingency of Oath Keeper supporters of policemen and women, literally surrounded them. We made our displeasure abundantly clear in a most powerful way, contrasting the un-principled and whiny middle, exposing their weakness and frailty. The poor mayor was overwhelmed and lost. That’s when it happened. One of the radical lesbian-wiccan-looking mentors stood up and attempted to silence us by proclaiming our village hall (wait for it) a “Safe Space”. I, just having been transported to the battlefield by Gibson where I watched my fellow marines throw their bodies into 50 caliber machinegun fire to protect the men behind them, and preserve freedom for the rest of us, LOST IT! Totally gripped by something beyond myself, I let out a primal howl, “SAFE SPACE? SAFE SPACE? WHAT THE HELL IS A SAFE SPACE??? THIS IS A MEETING HALL IN AMERICA…THIS IS NOT YOUR SAFE SPACE!!!”
Hindsight is 20/20 my friends. We didn’t get here overnight. We’ve been chauffeured by liars and thieves over the years, slowly re-engineering and grooming us into the hell of accepting a woman’s choice to murder, as a woman’s right to choose, and the endless dominos of evil that have been falling ever since…right on up to the Drag Queen Demon reading her propaganda to young children last week in the Michele Obama Library.
Their safe-space is our battlefield. The public square (village halls, public education K-12, university campuses, public libraries, corporate workplace) is the arena of ideas. They refuse to engage us in the arena of ideas because they cannot compete in the arena of ideas…so, their only hope is to control the arena of ideas, by locking down the public square.
I read the following words from a fellow Oath Keeper taken from his Draining the Swamp post up at the Oath Keeper site last week; “I asked the question: ‘So, how do we combat them? (The swamp creatures) By the power of the purse, and the power of the light shining on the darkness they promote.’” And I thought yes, we are beginning to use our power of the purse. But I don’t see us really engaging them in the public square outside of the internet. Look at what they are teaching twelve-year-old’s in Oklahoma. This is what an emasculated society accepts! Who benefits from the sexualization of young children, other than pedophile predators? Gang-raping young girls has become sport in the UK. This is the horrific consequence of surrendering the public square! It can and will only get worse my friends. History tells us over and over again, when men don’t show up the devil surely will.
Speaking of the devil, I’m sure it was he who visited my dreams a couple of weeks back. It was the deepest despair I have ever fallen into, when suddenly just as everything seemed completely lost, the angels appeared to break my fall. It was the most powerful dream I may have ever had. I woke up knowing it would be a great day…which is exactly what I made it.
You might recall Roger’s plans to re-introduce Thomas Paine to the community in last week’s SMTU. So being the man God made me (proud candidate for least likes on Facebook), I organized a counter-insurgency operation deep into the heart of the public square. Check out the wording in the registration confirmation they sent me: Thank you for registering for Civic Engagement: “To Begin the World Over Again – the Life of Thomas Paine” Film and Discussion…they’re speaking Liberaleze, thinking we all think like they do. It’s the bubble.
I wanted to thank those of you who showed up last night to stop the Left in their “re-engineering” tracks. Clay, Angela, Susana, Jason and myself were there to literally alter their intended course. As I suspected, they re-molded Thomas Paine in their image as a bold, brave, and courageous “social justice warrior”, and compassionate visionary…I was waiting for them to put a crown of thorns on his head. We know that Roger Moss had planned to exploit our MOM experience to portray us as the unreasonable foil to their virtuous plot, by Roger’s last-minute email to me yesterday. But our simple presence put an end to that scheme. You had to be there to see them recoil and hiss like vampires exposed to sunlight when Clay mentioned “Biblical Authority”. And their heads did a Linda Blair swivel when Jason elevated the Judeo-Christian truth in contrast to the Marxist reality of their pathetic attempt to “Begin the World Over Again”. Great job guys!!! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2Pz3WlFPAWQ
Check out My review on Amazon! …I encourage you to do the same. We need to take back our public square. I pray we will be able to do this with words and the light of truth as we were able to do this past Friday night in Warwick. There is a man in me that would love nothing more than to drag the Drag Queen Demon away from our children by its horns…and it very well may come to that. But, if I allow the light of C. S. Lewis into my heart…who do you suppose the parents of Long Beach, California would rather have read to their children?