The Fire in Men’s Souls

The great task of our time is finding a way to light the fire in men’s souls. Not only to light these fires but to unite each man’s flame into a holy conflagration that will spread across the earth like an unquenchable fire. What’s before you is not a physical war, but a spiritual one. A battle for the souls of our race is being waged and all but a few are blissfully unaware of what’s going on all around them. The strength of our race lies in its martial character, but when the ability to make decisions through martial action gets taken, our kin gets left to bicker amongst themselves, helplessly. None know the path out of the hell we have made for ourselves. From generation to generation, the lessons learned are being lost.

A race thrives in its ability to overcome adversity and pass those lessons learned to the next generation. A race that forgets the lessons learned loses all standing before nature’s God. Such a race makes itself groomed for slavery or extinction and God sees it as just to sow the seeds of destruction into such a people. Take our ancestors: the first Americans did not know anything about flying or making computers or even air conditioning, but you throw them into a new world and they proved they could tame the wilderness. They made the newest world empire from the humblest of beginnings. Could we do the same today?

Is it just our time to go? Oswald Spengler believed it was impossible to maintain the heroic posture forever. A culture is a superorganism with a beginning, middle, and end. Only fate knows the answer to this question and we, as men, must act as if it doesn’t matter. Life goes on. The moment you take your foot off the pedal is the moment someone else will take the lead. That is what happened to our kin. Comfort is the ultimate enemy.

Our race tasted comfort. Relaxed in its sweet allure. Forgotten what it took to survive and thrive in the great game. But our enemies didn’t forget. They took advantage of the lull in the action and sunk their teeth into us like parasites. As they fed on the success of our ancestors they collectively grew into a chthonic monster that is now trying to drag us into the deep. What’s before us is the fight to release the monster’s grasp upon us, to light the fire in men’s souls to do what they were born to do.

This age of ours is an age of disinformation and confusion. Few understand what life is about. Few understand what nature’s God intended for man. Many think they know. Many “experts” claim to have these answers. But the reality for most is a mirage in the desert. A fantasyland that will crumble the moment biology kicks in and they realize they’re in the middle of the desert with no supplies, no hope for rescue. That is the state of the American.

But let’s return to the task at hand: how do you light the fire in a man’s soul? How can you pry him from the clutches of the enemy? How do you free his mind? How do you get him to think about his own sovereignty? A misconception is our ancestors’ War for Independence was about freedom. It wasn’t about freedom, it was about sovereignty. “We had always ruled ourselves,” was the common sentiment.