I’ve been on a real big Rhodesian music kick. The music is feel good music to be honest, but it makes me so angry and blackpilled to think about the historic fate and damnation of our people. We can’t dwell on these feelings though, at least not the sadness. We can use the anger to become stronger, to drive us.
Recently, the “movement” has experienced a lot of infighting, more so than usual, but we need to remember what matters most; a future for White children. That’s our mission. To save our country for our children. To ensure that they don’t become a hated minority in the same country that their ancestors labored to become one of the greatest civilizations in the history of man.
Whether you’re Irish, Anglo, Catholic, Protestant, Pagan, an activist or a passivist, and anything else that falls under the Alt-Right umbrella, you’ve got to remember that there are more important things than our personal differences. Our enemies love to see us fight. They get off on it. They know that infighting keeps us weak and fractured. Deny them this.
We are fighting insurmountable odds, a globo-homo (((cabal))) and feral mud people. We don’t need to be at each other’s throats. There are far more important things to consider – our children, our posterity.
A huge problem of the Right is that we love to fight each other, purity spiral, and disavow anything we don’t totally agree with or understand. The Left never does this (publicly) and it has worked to their advantage. Obviously, distancing ourselves from antisocial weirdos and other groups that will guarantee a federal indictment/death squad is the right move, but splitting hairs on “acceptable” view points will lead to our failure.
Your children are more important than the disdain you have for any other White person. Pull up our people, not push them down. Our future is on the line. We’ve seen what happens to our people when we forget this.
I see a beautiful city…. and a brilliant people, rising from this abyss….. I see the lives, for which I lay down my life – peaceful, useful, prosperous and happy….. I see that I hold a sanctuary in their hearts, and in the hearts of their descendants, generations hence….. It is a far, far better thing that I do, than I have ever done; it is a far, far better rest that I go to, than I have ever known……
-By Seamus Hoob