Michael Darre
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In the city of Kobe, Japan, a Muslim immigrant forced his way into a sacred Shinto shrine. He ruthlessly smashed the statues to pieces and roared at the top of his lungs — “There’s no God here, only Allah!” A woman deep in prayer trembled and shuddered in terror at his aggressive outburst. For the Japanese people, this wasn’t just ordinary vandalism. It was a direct, blatant attack on their ancient faith and culture. In the end, the police arrested him.

🇯🇵 A lady from Africa refers to Japan as "the ghetto" and says Africa was much better because there's no winter. To show this, she kicks some trees outside of a shrine. This is very disrespectful.


Jon Bernthal says fear of pit bulls is “dog racısm.”







Military aged males. Deport.


“The capitalist oligarchy is indifferent to the fate of national communities. Its goal is to satisfy an insatiable will to power through the economic domination of the world. Mankind and its civilisations are sacrificed for its purely materialistic designs.” Dominique Venner



July 29, 1862: Confederate spy Belle Boyd was captured by Union authorities in Washington, D.C. It was the first of three arrests during her career as one of the Confederacy's most famous spies. #OTD


Douk Deng, pictured here, came to Britain illegally. The state gave him somewhere to live. He was then caught attempting to force his way into a primary school carrying a hammer, hatchet, knife and petrol can. He reportedly speaks no English, while his wife and child remain in Sudan. What sort of country imports this risk and calls it compassion?


You know him as the kite-in-a-thunderstorm guy. The hundred-dollar-bill guy. But 251 years ago today, Benjamin Franklin took a job that officially made him a traitor to the crown, and he took it on purpose. Here's the part they leave out of the schoolbooks. Franklin didn't start the mail for the rebels. He started it for the king. Back in 1753 the British crown made him joint deputy postmaster of the American colonies, and he was astonishingly good at it. He treated letters like an engineering problem. He rode the post roads himself. He measured the distances and planted stone mile markers, some of which still stand today. He added riders who moved through the night so mail never stopped, and cut the trip from Philadelphia to New York from days down to about one. Under him, the colonial post turned a profit for London for the first time ever. The crown had handed him the nervous system of an entire continent. Every letter, every newspaper, every rumor moved on roads he had mapped. Then he turned it on them. In 1774 Franklin got his hands on a batch of private letters from the royal governor of Massachusetts, letters urging London to crack down on colonial liberties, and he leaked them. The scandal exploded. He was hauled before the king's council in a room called the Cockpit and berated for nearly an hour while the powerful men of Britain laughed at him. He stood there in silence and took it. Two days later, they stripped him of the postal job and threw him out. A lot of men would have gone home. He was 68 years old. He had money, fame, and every reason to quit. Instead he sailed back to America, and the rebels did something audacious. On July 26, 1775, the Continental Congress hired the exact man Britain had just fired, paid him a thousand dollars a year, and gave him one assignment: build a postal system the crown could not read, could not seize, and could not shut down. He became the first Postmaster General of the United States. He understood something his enemies never did. A revolution is not won only with muskets. It is won with information. Whoever controls how word travels controls who stays in the fight. So he built the roads that carried the letters, the orders, and the newspapers that kept thirteen suspicious, squabbling colonies coordinated long enough to actually win. He served barely fifteen months before Congress sent him to France to land the alliance that saved the war. But the network held. It held so well that when the founders sat down to write the Constitution, they wrote post offices and post roads directly into it. The mail was considered essential to holding a republic together. An immigrant printer's apprentice with no formal schooling built the crown's mail, got humiliated and fired for his loyalties, and then rebuilt the whole thing as a weapon aimed straight back at the empire that sacked him. Benjamin Franklin. They fired him from the mail. So he used the mail to help end their rule.





So the next Beth Moore, Pastrix Allie Beth Stuckey, decided to step behind the Relatapulpit in the Church of the Longhouse and deliver a sermon on Judeo-Christianity. And what a banger it was. Mostly, she just reads X posts from people on both sides of the debate, starting with Wes Huff, Stephen Wolfe, and Jordan Peterson. It’s very cringe that she sees former youth pastor Mike Winger as authoritative in this debate, but we all know that discernment isn’t her strong suit. It’s also clear that she knows about “The Hyphenated Heresy,” but she refuses to reference it or its authors by name. What I really want you to focus on is the final minute. Here, Allie is emphasizing how necessary it is to understand the Jewish context of Jesus in order to really™️ understand who he is. But even more than that, she calls creation itself a Jewish idea BEFORE CHRISTIANITY, which is a major gaffe for someone that considers herself a teacher. Stuckey doesn’t realize it, but she has adopted a hyper-dispensational perspective by implying that Christianity entered into the world 2000 years ago. Christ created the universe. Christ walked with Adam in the garden. Christ killed the first animal to make a covering for Adam. THE ENTIRE BIBLE IS CHRISTIAN! This should serve as a warning for just how insidious the Judeo-Christian heresy can be. Seriously brothers, do not let your wives and daughters listen to Relatable. No good can come from it!

















