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12.04.202503:04
America is addicted to the moment. We swipe credit cards for dopamine hits, chase trends that vanish overnight, and measure our lives in viral clips and fleeting “experiences.” We’ve traded the dignity of patience for the chaos of now, mortgaging tomorrow to feed the hunger of today. This isn’t just a financial crisis—it’s a spiritual famine. We’ve forgotten how to plant seeds that take decades to grow, to build altars for children we’ll never meet, to live as if our choices ripple into eternity. The cult of instant gratification has gutted our vision. We scroll, we spend, we sprint—and we’re left with empty wallets, hollow relationships, and a nation gasping for air. But there’s a way out. The Bible, ancient and unflinching, calls us to rebel against this tyranny of the temporary. It thunders with a truth we’ve buried: We were made for more than this.
12.04.202503:05
Our ancestors built cathedrals over centuries. They crossed oceans to carve out futures they wouldn’t live to see. Who is doing things like this today? Debt strangles half the country because we’d rather feel rich today than be free tomorrow. Marriages collapse when the grind gets hard. Politicians sell quick fixes because we’ve lost the stomach for sacrifice. We’ve become a people allergic to the weight of legacy, chasing the shadow of “YOLO” (You Only Live Once) while the substance of life evaporates. This isn’t freedom—it’s a slow-motion suicide of the soul. We need to recover the lost discipline of delayed glory, the holy defiance of living for what outlasts us.

The older generation, raised in an era of unprecedented prosperity, now clings to its wealth with a quiet ruthlessness. Having benefited from affordable education, booming job markets, and pensions that no longer exist, many have chosen to spend their golden years hoarding resources rather than stewarding them. They’ll drop $80k on a luxury RV to tour national parks but balk at helping their children with a down payment on a first home. They’ll lecture about “financial responsibility” while leveraging reverse mortgages to siphon equity from family homes, leaving nothing but debt for heirs. This isn’t frugality—it’s a betrayal of the very intergenerational compact that built their comfort. By refusing to pass on tangible blessings—whether wealth, wisdom, or a stable nation—they’ve pulled the ladder up behind them, then blamed younger generations for not climbing faster.

Yet the younger generations, drowning in student debt and gig-economy precarity, have responded with a dangerous fatalism. “If the system’s rigged, why play the game?” They’ll drop $8 on artisanal coffee daily but shrug at saving for retirement, joking, “I’ll just work until I die.” They’ll chase bucket-list experiences and “self-care” splurges while ignoring the storm clouds of entitlement-program insolvency and their own personal pile of debt. Social media fuels this, turning life into a highlight reel of curated moments—while 401(k)s gather dust and credit card balances balloon. This isn’t living “in the moment”; it’s a surrender to despair disguised as liberation. When the future feels like a collapsing tunnel, hedonism becomes the anesthesia.

Together, these postures form a doom loop. The older generation, fixated on self-preservation, drain reservoirs of generational wealth that took lifetimes to build. Meanwhile, younger adults, convinced there’s no reservoir left to fill, puncture the pipes altogether. Families fracture over inheritances; communities starve for long-term investment; politicians kick fiscal time bombs down the road. The result? A society with no one planting orchards—just two generations arguing over who gets the last ripe apple. Fixing this demands a moral revolution: the older generation must recover the lost art of legacy, viewing wealth as a bridge, not a bunker. The young must reject the lie that foresight is futile, trading cynicism for gritty, stubborn hope. Without both, we’ll keep racing toward the cliff all wondering who killed the horizon.

The Bible is a manifesto of radical long-term vision. Joseph didn’t hoard grain for a week—he stockpiled it for seven years to save nations from starvation. Abraham followed God into the unknown, trusting a promise that would unfold over millennia. Jesus spoke of vineyards and vineyards and fig trees, of investments that compound across generations. Scripture doesn’t whisper about patience—it roars. It dares us to see time as God’s gift, not our enemy. Every parable of sowing and reaping, every prophet who stood alone for truth, every martyr who chose death over compromise shouts this: There is sacred power in what grows slowly. The Kingdom isn’t built by the hurried, but by the steadfast—those who dig wells in deserts they’ll never drink from, who plant oaks in storms they’ll never take shade under.
12.04.202503:05
Consider Noah, hammering a monstrous ark for a flood no one believed would come. Imagine the jeers, the mockery, the relentless pressure to quit. He labored for a century, a laughingstock to neighbors who drowned clutching their distractions. Or the prophet Daniel, who refused to bend to Babylon’s culture of compromise, praying toward Jerusalem three times a day as an old man, his faithfulness still shaping nations centuries later. These weren’t optimists—they were obstinate, God-drunk realists who bet their lives on a Story bigger than their lifespan.

Even Jesus modeled this. He spent thirty years in obscurity—a carpenter, not a celebrity—before three years of ministry that changed everything. He healed beggars who’d die again, fed crowds who’d betray Him, and poured His life into twelve men who fled at the first sign of real danger. Why? Because He saw the harvest: billions yet unborn, grafted into His Kingdom through those shaky, stumbling disciples. He traded immediate relevance for eternal impact.

This is our charge: Stop living like an expiration date stamps your forehead. You are eternal. Your choices echo. That dollar you blew on trash? It could’ve paid down your debt. That hour you lost to mindless noise? It could’ve prayed down revival on your grandchildren. The church isn’t a buffet for your comfort—it’s an army training for a war that outlives us all. Imagine families saving to uplift their unborn great-grandchildren. Imagine businesses that prioritize pensions over profit margins. Imagine politicians passing laws that won’t win votes but will save cities. This is the path. Fight for it.

But how? Start by smashing the idols of now. Replace “What’s in it for me?” with “What’s in it for them?”—the “them” being the faces you’ll never see this side of Heaven. Train your children to view money as a seed, not a snack. Teach them to tithe not just from their allowance, but from their inheritance. Fight for a marriage that models grit, not just romance, so your great-grandkids inherit a blueprint for covenant, not chaos. Build a business that funds your family long after you’re gone.

And when the grind feels futile—when the savings account grows too slow, the prodigal child still strays, or the culture keeps spinning madder—remember the martyrs. They died singing, their blood watering fields of faith we now walk in. Their sacrifice wasn’t for applause but for a reward they’d only claim in eternity. This is the muscle memory we’ve lost: suffering with purpose, waiting with expectation, laboring with joy for a timeline we won’t control.

The world will call you a fool. Let them. Let them chase their shadows while you build altars. Let them binge their distractions while you kneel in intercession for generations unborn. Let them sell their souls for relevance while you etch truth into the walls of eternity. You are not here to be remembered. You are here to be faithful.

The fire of eternity burns in your bones. Don’t let the trivial consume you. Live like you’ll live forever.

Because you will.
Pascha

Before the dawn Mary and the women came and found the stone rolled away from the tomb. They heard the angelic voice: “Why do you seek among the dead as a Man the One Who is everlasting Light? Behold the clothes in the grave; go and proclaim to the world: ‘The Lord is risen; He has slain death, as He is the Son of God, saving the race of man.’”

Christ is risen from the dead, trampling down death by death, and upon those in the tombs bestowing life!
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24.03.202513:22
The noticing will continue.
Weak men are the biggest advertisement for abortion. Men who run from responsibility and reject fatherhood are the biggest advertisement for the pill. Let’s be strong, fruitful men. Let's become the foundation stones of strong families. Let’s dedicate our lives to becoming the best fathers and husbands possible. Only then can we weaken the arguments for abortion and the pill. It is a difficult job, especially when the people in our surroundings do not share our mindset. If we persist, our fruits will speak for themselves, and the others will start realising that the degenerate way of life the mainstream media and school system has fed them is a lie.
25.03.202500:38
The internet is dead. What was once a frontier of open exchange and shared innovation has rotted into a cesspool of algorithmic sludge, AI-generated propaganda, and third-world spam factories. Every major platform—X, Facebook, TikTok, and Instagram—is overrun by bots masquerading as humans, “content creators” shilling mind-numbing garbage, and foreign actors who are paid pennies to destabilize Western discourse. This isn’t progress. It’s a digital invasion, and it’s time to fight back.
Let’s be clear: The West is under siege. Not by armies or missiles, but by a relentless tide of cultural entropy. Our enemies need no bullets. They weaponize open borders—both physical and digital—to flood our societies with alien values, tribal grievances, and a nihilistic disdain for the traditions that built civilization. Meanwhile, Silicon Valley’s obsession with “global connectivity” has turned social media into a dystopian marketplace where every interaction is commodified, every opinion hijacked by AI, and every debate sabotaged by bad-faith interlopers. The result? A generation of atomized, demoralized Westerners, stripped of their heritage and gaslit into believing their culture is the root of all evil.
This ends now.
The solution isn’t reform. It’s digital segregation. Voluntary, unapologetic, and rooted in the unshakeable belief that Western civilization—its history, its values, its people—is worth preserving. Gab has already proven this model works. By banning traffic from third-world hellholes, we slashed spam, scams, and moderation overhead by wide margins. By rejecting the integration of AI directly into our social network we restored genuine human connection. By enforcing a pro-Western ethos, we created a haven free from the globohomo cult of diversity, equity, and other Marxist buzzwords designed to erase our identity. This isn’t “exclusion.” It’s self-defense.
Let’s dispense with the fairy tales: Multiculturalism is a death cult. For decades, we’ve been told that blending every value system into one homogenous slop would create utopia. Instead, it’s given us societal decay, endless ethnic tension, and a ruling class that despises the working men and women who built this civilization. The digital sphere mirrors this collapse. Why should a factory worker in Ohio be forced to “debate” politics with an Indian troll farm operative? Why should a mother in Bavaria have her feed flooded with AI-generated degenerate content? The answer is simple: They shouldn’t. And they won’t—not if we build walls.
China understood this. Say what you will about their authoritarianism, but the Great Firewall protected their people from Western degeneracy—the porn, the hyper-individualism, the relentless propaganda to abandon tradition. They prioritized cultural cohesion over mindless “openness,” and their society remains intact. We don’t need totalitarianism. We need sovereignty. A sovereign digital space where Westerners can speak freely, associate with their own, and transmit their values to the next generation without interference from hostile foreign forces or Silicon Valley’s wokescold commissars.
This is not a debate. It’s a war—a war for our culture, our children, and our future. Every great civilization reaches a point where it must choose between surrender and self-preservation. Gab has chosen preservation. We reject the false god of globalism. We reject the lie that Western values are compatible with the third world’s dysfunction. We reject the Silicon Valley oligarchs who view our people as guinea pigs for their social experiments.
Join us.
If you’re tired of being lectured about “privilege” by a bot farm in Bangladesh, if you’re sick of seeing your feed overrun with AI-generated filth, if you still believe in the legacy of our history, culture, and people then Gab is your home. This is the last social network for real Westerners. No apologies. No compromises. No surrender.
The line is drawn. Which side are you on?
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25.03.202503:20
Knowing what we know now, JFK’s “secret societies” speech makes a lot more sense.

JFK tried to warn us about this secret society. He claimed this “monolithic and ruthless conspiracy” was responsible for fueling the Cold War. He claimed this entity was a “tightly knit, highly efficient machine that combines military, diplomatic, intelligence, economic, scientific, and political operations”.

JFK was not talking about the USSR. He was talking about a covert entity that had embedded itself within our government.

That same entity exists within our government today, and it tries to overthrow/eliminate anyone that threatens its power.

Trump started with the JFK files for a reason. Trump is trying to uproot this same secret entity. It never left.

This why the swamp fears Trump. He is trying to finish what JFK started.

https://t.me/WarClandestine
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“Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.”
- Psalm 23:4 KJB
🙏☦️🕊

No matter what you are going through right now, God is with you.

Did you know God promised He would NEVER leave you or forsake you?

God is always with us, no matter the circumstance, trial, temptations, sicknesses, deaths, or tribulations.

Trust in God with all your heart, in every situation and you will never be sorry.

God is with us!

Daily Christ Pills💊
The reminder to read the Gospel of John this Easter.
25.03.202503:20
From
@WarClandestine on X:

"The more I read the JFK files, the more I’m convinced that 2020 was an organized regime-change operation, by the CIA and their subsidiaries.

The release of C19 was economic sabotage via biological agent, just like Project Mongoose. It destroyed Trump’s economy, and gave the Deep State a platform to launch their full-scale propaganda campaign to oust Trump in the election. The failing economy, loss of jobs, shutdowns, etc., were all blamed on Trump, and it worked.

Then the CIA/USAID/Soros funded and orchestrated the BLM riots and “Summer of Love”, while using ANTIFA as ‘Brown-Shirts’ to spread violence and intimidation, similar to how the CIA did in Iran, Guatemala, and Chile during the Cold War, and how Soros did it in Eastern Europe/Ukraine. All the violence and chaos was blamed on Trump and his supporters for being racist, and it worked.

Then January 6th happened, and we later found out that it was far less violent than we were told, the CIA-controlled MSM blew the entire thing out of proportion, and they withheld countless hours of video showing the officers letting everyone in and walking around peacefully. Then we later found out that there were feds in the crowd and provocateurs that fueled/escalated the crowd to riot, in addition to Pelosi calling off security and refusing the National Guard, then they tried to cover the whole thing up. January 6th was an orchestrated event, in order to prevent electors from challenging a stolen election. In addition, it gave their propaganda machine more fodder to demonize and censor Trump and his supporters under the new regime, allowing them to stifle any dissent on social media pointing out the coup that just happened.

All of this was made possible by the near global control of media and social media, to push their propaganda and maintain their desired narratives.

What we witnessed in 2020 was the CIA regime-change playbook. The same tactics they use to overthrow leaders around the globe, they used on Trump.

We are under attack from the enemy within. Trump tried to warn us about this enemy many times".
His god promised him the bathroom. He then proceeded to take 45 minutes in there blessing himself and his surroundings.

The air marshall wasn't having any of this.

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