Sweet Lambs in the fields of Roaring Lions

Where others honor Charlie by collecting applause, I will honor him by saying the hard truths. So should you.

Charlie wasn’t killed because of being a Christian!

Quite the opposite.

The powers that be would have preferred that. The Devil prefers people to be Christians; they are some of the weakest, most ineffectual losers the earth has ever known. The Church, like Nero, reigned over the complete downfall of a beautiful Empire that had once held the barbarians at bay.

At least the Romans, who, though weakened through the abandonment of masculinity, still fought the enemies at the gate. The Church, with high-pitched feminine voices, traded their noble calling for 30 pieces of silver… for marry-making, perceived social status, and easy living, and celebrated every evil invading our society: rolling out the red carpet for this never-ending crashendo of darkness. The BEST among them wined in the corner, sucking their thumb as their rusted shield and sword collected dust beside them.

Charlie was killed because he was a WARRIOR.

He was killed because he, like Patton, knew only victory.

What’s the difference between Charlie’s funeral and some sweet beloved grandmothers? Not much. Sure, it was grander, longer, and POTUS was there. But it was just more of the same. You could feel many hearts in the room yearning for more. To be led. To be free of the weakness. To run like the wind and Roar like Lions. But no… put your knees together, fold your hands, sing effeminate songs…

Who remembers what a Warrior is? What a Warrior does? Who remembers the Old Ways? Who will lead us?

If Charlie were born in the 1740’s, he would have been a General the British would have feared and history would have remembered. He would have been a friend of Jefferson and Adams. He would have been a warrior that his time called for.

He was a warrior our time called for. We should do the same.

We will do the same. And though I castigate without fear or favor, though I condemn passionately, we can only be where we are. This is where we have been, where we find ourselves in cucked shame. We must have mercy on ourselves, but not until we turn from our weak ways and answer the call to be Mighty Men, Warriors, Lions, MEN. Women are not Warriors. Never have been, never will be. Sure, there have been times where men so completely abdicated their duty to be strong that women had to step up, and in some cases, they stepped up in brilliant majesty. Some of the worst decisions in history have been made emotionally. What I am about to say, I say with a heavy heart, I say in honor of Charlie and his legacy. Putting Charlie’s beautiful wife in charge of an Army in a time of war is almost certainly one of those decisions. This Army needs a Patton, a Leonidas, a Caesar, a Charlemagne. I hope Erica is a Joan of Arc. And maybe she is. Maybe the long, consistent track record of women taking over when the clock strikes 12, then fumbling the ball, will end with her. I sure hope it does. Again, this is where we are, where we have been. But who will lead us to where we are going? Forgive me if singing in the tune and key of our most recent lived defeats doesn’t cause my heart to leap and for me to clap with the masses. Forgive me if this moment is the exception, and following the feminine into battle is the most prudent path to Victory.

Hard times call for hard questions and honest discussion. Charlie was often questioned; he welcomed it. Charlie would want no less rigor, no less debate now. Many of his closest friends have often noted how much Charlie loved debating people on his own side. GOOD. This noble and rare trait is a distinct reason Charlie was so impactful. Yes, this path is less comfortable; let’s not forget it is largely our addiction to comfort that got us here. The free world is united in its hope that Erica Kirk will lead Turning Point USA on a relentless path toward freedom.

We need many leaders, many Generals.

We will no longer be Little Lambs where Lions prowl.

There is already an Army waiting; the people are far ahead of those who have taken the spotlight.

Who will lead?

The Army stands by.

We are at War.

There must be NO less conviction when we fight by: Word, Law, and Ballot.

A Cold War is no less of a war than a Hot War.

A War by WORD is no less important than a War by BLOOD. The greatest gift from our founders will be that we can, and will win this war by word, where every other nation so lost would be forced to win by blood.

Post Script:

I have often heard people say something along the lines of, “If our founders could see this, they would be turning in their graves.” It is worse than that. If they are witnessing our response from above, their disgust at our passive weakness is maxed out. Yes, there is a ton of attention, outrage, and heartbreak, yes, there are promises to do this and that… umm excuse me… You have the power right now… USE it… Right Now!

If an internal group assassinated John Adams or Thomas Jefferson, there wouldn’t be a slow build towards sweeping action; there would be immediate and serious movement, shock and awe would be tame compared to their response. There were MANY “Tories” or “Royalists” in their time. So why were none of our founders assassinated? BECAUSE they were TERRIFIED of what would happen to them and everyone they associated with. FEAR is our weapon, it’s the only language spoken by the evil who wishes to steal, kill, and destroy.

The Long Arm of the Law needs to hit the gym, start swinging, and knock people out.

Apparently, the process is the punishment… Good… Arrest Everyone possible and let the process sort it out.

But... but... There might be collateral damage... We might arrest someone who “doesn’t deserve it”... GOOD. That’s why you don’t start a war. And when there is a war, you get as FAR away from the bad guys as possible.