I served in the commie army - I just turned 19, got drafted.
I was good, not because I believed, but I wanted to be untouchable.
and, god is my witness, I was!
Mine point is, I guess, I was bigger then the Army. I had my platoon, I protected them and we prospered.
I took all the flak. But we were disciplined, we were the best ever in the western Czechoslovakia, as far as artillery goes.
And that is how I became untouchable. I was way too valued to fukk with!
It was hilarious, really was.
Had a Master of weapon, Exceptional Platoon, you name it.
But not because I followed, because I stood up against them and made them understood that I was a better man than, not all, there were some good officers(and with those we looked straight to each other eyes), them!
Just destroyed their egos and made them my puppets( to some degree-you know they could bury me in real sense)
It's been 41 years since, but I bet you anything, they, if they live, still remember me!
That is why I am a militia man!
Small, sharp, well trained by my impulse, unpredictable
Sounds like you are well-prepared for the dark days ahead. Claim Psalm 91 for you and your family. I am as well as my siblings are for their families.