I reconnected with my Northern roots, first through research, then through an experiment in prayer that deviates from the Christian standard. Whattever the repercussions, I’ve experienced that prayer can be answered, and real evidence I have a “tribe” that wants to improve my life, my day-to-day affairs, and myself as a person.
Whatever it is, I asked, and I got. I have a feeling of “tribe” upstairs, I want true people to be my tribe downstairs.
I read a UN report on “the onset of tribalism” that prognosticated chaos, loss of control, a step backward for civilization. My personal experience is the polar opposite of chaos, the only loss of control is the globalists’ plans for dominating our politics and our culture, and if it’s a step backwards, it’s only to pick back up important things we’ve lost.
Here’s a funny thought, just my own twisted view: do you ever watch old science fiction movies? Sometimes I’m watching an old B&W scifi movie where they’re landing on Alpha Centauri or whatever. the date is 1987, and I’ll laugh. Boy, they got it wrong. But if you watch other old scifi movies, they ALL get it wrong. And the scientific journals of the day, THEY all get it wrong...they all assume by this century, our advancements have taken us to an entirely different level as a people, and our technology has carried our society far beyond this planet. They saw the rapid rate they were progressing in an ordered society, and applied it to the future.
Scientists and engineers will tell you our progress has taken our rate of progress quantum leaps beyond what their colleagues in the 50s and 60s imagined. We design better computers faster than we can implement them, and yet our standard of living decreases. We can no longer put a man on the moon. We can no longer fight a war on three fronts. For gods’ sake, our fliers are cruising garbage dumps to keep our planes in the air. Where does all our productivity go?
To overlords that believe no crisis must ever go to waste, and that taxes go to waste if they don’t help fuel the crises that create the need for more taxes. To overlords that see to it that 7 cents of corn plus eleven cents of packaging plus fifteen cents of profit equals a four dollar box of cornflakes...the insidious underground slavery of fees, licenses, permits, fines, environmental impact statements, quotas, and more and more and more taxes.
It would be different if we were making these sacrifices to win a world war. But instead it’s to enrich an artificial nobility in DC who is at war with the American people, even to the extent if hiring illegals to assault them for voting. And this is just the appetizer, folks.
You’d better find a tribe, because you’re one step away from being illegal and undesirable in the country you were born in, unless you start thanking the party of the KKK right now for your chains, and licking their boots.
I was fortunate, after two years+, RVN.
School was full of fellow vets!
Next working for an uncle, a WWII guy as were most of his employees...
Moving on in the world most of my male superiors were vets, and they sheltered me.
The CEO of the company I worked for was a WWII vet of some distinction, I had no idea until I read his obituary.
The old guys later said he had been behind me BIG TIME!
I mostly only saw him at meetings, or in passings, that was it!
Today my USMC Infantry son, three runs in the sandbox, out of school and out in the world, the connections are much farther apart. A top student, top trainee...at one job interview, they said all is good, but you are not our kind!!! My blood boils.
The band of brothers provides a cushion from the aholes.