When Nice = Evil
Draft Status: FirstWe are at War with Evil. In such times, in the years that try men’s souls, vice must become virtue and virtue vice.
War by word must be wildly offensive and ruthless. If we pussy-foot around, we risk this cold war turning hot. The time for being nice was when we agreed on the core tenets of civilization. Those times are dead and buried in the shallow grave of fiat money and globalist collectivist evils.
We, the good, must OVERWHELM evil.
If you listen to the Elon/Rogan podcast, you will hear many things that are almost unbelievable. This is a result of Goodness working and Evil not working. When Evil takes charge, it fails, always, and therefore it must create more and more madness to prop up its ever-increasingly unstable house of cards. And it IS a house of cards, and it WILL all come crashing down. One of the things that delays this downfall is that goodness perceives this house built on shifting sands as a strong tower built upon the rocks.
Our belief in their power is their life support; when we stop believing in their power, the cornerstone will crumble, and things that the boldest among us wouldn’t allow themselves to think will become commonplace. Things that were not dared to be whispered by those furthest “out there” will not even make the last page of the news.
War sucks. And the suckiest parts are for the enemies of goodness. In a war between good and evil by word and not blood, there can be no relenting. In a hot war, you can cross no-man's land and shake hands during Christmas… not during a war by word. Never. It must be an unrelenting full-court press. And that is exactly what is coming.
If one wants to know the future, one must only notice how High-T men are changing their minds. Men are changing their minds toward total war, toward ruthless oppression, toward brutality. Good. Evil deserves no less.
We must hate the right way. Hate turns into darkness when we operate out of a loser mindset. Losers hate without precision. Losers are their own collateral damage. Goodness hates precisely where it means to hate, goodness hates with the spirit that restores after total surrender. For more on this important topic, read: Restoration.
While being “Nice” is in the rear view so that it might also be on the horizon, I do believe the way we run train on evil is with a high degree of etiquette, with a heart and mind of royalty. That doesn’t mean we won’t rip off their head and shit down their neck, but that there is a tension to be held where, as we unceremoniously smash their veneers against the curb, we offer restoration and call them to a higher place, a place of civility, real progress, and community. We win this war by holding great tension, by being considerate but confrontational, selfless but suffocating, mannerly but merciless, courteous but cutthroat. Just as the greatest truths are held in the greatest tension, the greatest times must be held in the greatest tensions; it has to be both, 100%, all at the same time.
The sissies poking the Bear and waking the Tiger are going to find out… big time. Like the sleepless Ringwraiths, something terrible and unending is coming for them. The might of goodness will be feared again, a fear so horrible that minds will run from even considering offending it. I will end with a quote from the post: Can’t Touch This:
“Umm, excuse me… Ruling Class... May I have your attention, please?
You have spent too long drowning in echoes of incestuous flattery; you have been blinded by your circular firing squad of bright lights. Here is a booster shot of reality for ya. You are not like the rulers of old. You are nothing like Ramses, Xerxes, or Nebuchadnezzar; you are the antithesis of men like Agamemnon, Cyrus, or the Great Khan. You are not like them, and you are NOT LIKE US. You can’t beat us because you CAN’T fight us.
WE ARE TOO STRONG TO FIGHT.
You CAN’T step into the ring with us. No Athletic Commission would sanction this fight… Vegas wouldn’t take bets. It’s no contest. You can try to start shit all you want. We don’t care about your bait, or anything you do. We don’t want your war. We want our peace. All your efforts to start this war will be beaten down immediately and brutally.”
Being “Nice” in a time of great evil is wrong and deeply shameful… being “Nice” now is just as traitorous as the worst of Benedict Arnold. The virtues of peace are in these times: vice.
