Love Freedom? It is OK to Hate You – Part 1

The Proposed New Normal Must Go Down!
The Ghost of Matthew Lyon
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The Scourge Of Aristocracy and Repository of Important Political Truth – Fair Haven, Vermont

We are watching the manufacture of the new underclass at “warp speed” right before our eyes. People the fraudsters would love you to hate as evidenced by the spread of this…

If you reject handouts, debt slavery, and house arrest no matter the fake names they give it. You are now the evil one.

Whether you make thoughtful independent calculations as to your social actions and personal risks or are simply unconcerned, unless you adhere strictly to the edicts of government from any officialdom, you are now a “justified” target for hate. A “covidiot”, your new hate group identity regardless of your intelligence…  But, hasn’t it always been that way???

Your still indoctrinated neighbors can, and will be used against you with this new dividing line.

You must help them understand before it is too late. Only love can do this. The true evil behind the government and their Money Cartel masters needs us fighting against each other to win. Don’t give them that.

This is not Right/Left. This is Freedom VS Slavery.
This time it is for all the marbles!!!

This is just the latest division line in a long line of sophisticated abuses laid upon the American people by the money classes and enforced by “our” government.

If you believe that all humans should truly take their first breath free and equal. That any person regardless of planetary location has an inalienable right to speak and associate free from coercion, incarceration, or violence:

YOU are the new uppity nigger that deserves a lynching…

The Whitetrash to be gunned down for talking back…

You are the Yid not good enough for German firewood…

The Russian that needed to be starved and frozen out long ago…

The Chinese not worthy traction for a tank…

The drunken Indian deserved of a pox blanket…

You are the fag to be nailed to the fence post in the name of love…

Our government has become an arm of the evil money enterprise where Love is Hate and dehumanization the first task.

Don’t believe a word they say!

They are robbing us all BLIND!

Let’s forget about the contrivances in rule and regulation that pass for law.  That, that was the civil rights act of 1964 or even a million other pages of pointless captures on freedom of the organized crime we call government.

As of the year 2020, about say March; if you simply stand upon the most uncomplicated of natural law, the very first points of the very first amendment to the US Constitution, the freedoms to speak and associate, ideas held true long before that, and in our very souls at birth as instinct, you are done for.

Today, it has come to that.

We have left real freedom wounded on this battle field for a long time huddled in the comfort of our psychological trenches. The psychopaths and their sociopathic underlings that we have allowed rule our lives have used our stolen wealth to inflict an evil global imperialism on the world in our name. We are complicit. Only we can change it!

They have stolen us blind in this 100+ year process. Once they had finally laid fictitious claim through fake money, false law and fraud on all real wealth, they simply started running up the debt on any and all future wealth your children might ever produce.

Slaves all, forever. Born of the plantation USA.

Like all fraudster’s fairytales, debt from fake money only works so long as YOU believe it is real. That your failure in a rigged system is real failure of your effort and toil. When you are demoralized you are easy prey.

With this theft and fraud through fake-money debt.  They are poised to issue a global coup de grâce on the entire idea of freedom at its seed in the United States. It did not happen overnight.

The final lines are being drawn. The kapo contact tracers are being employed.  Karen is soon to get a lot of help roving your neighborhood and lurking in windows after watching Homeland Security Training videos starring Mrs. Kravitz.

Google and Apple are now in lockstep. Sure, this wonderful collaboration will only ever be for “virus tracking”. Reject this at all levels, make sure your kids know this is wrong. When Google and Apple are in unison with government forget their cuddly terms of “public private partnership”.

This is FASCISM. And not the kind a bunch of morons in Portland think it is. This is the kind where nowhere, not even mommy’s basement is safe for anyone.

Out of work masses are only new slaves and slave drivers minted for a neo-feudalist fantasy of the maniacal Money Cartel.  Bob Marley once sang of this in the belly of the hubristic-intellectual-beast, Harvard University.  What irony should Dershowitz had been in that audience? The man now ready to do the jammin’ with Bill Gates as their buddy, Jeffery “I did not kill myself” Epstein looks down in nodding approval from bazarro-heaven (or some undisclosed location) with his 20-odd New Mexican virgin brood mares.

Scum… All of them! AND, most assuredly the Money Cartel that birthed and funds them. When media keeps telling you Gates and Bezos and Buffet are the richest, you know it is a lie.

The most powerful are not the ones with lots of money. They are the ones that print the money!

Their wealth is found in the fraudulent power of a fiat printing press. To the Money Cartel, the private shareholders of the private Federal Reserve bank and the central banks of the world, Billy boy, Warren, and little Jeff are just among the top tier errand boys in comparison. Mini-monopolies, in hiding the identities of the powerful fakesters, their reward. Distributed knowledge of this, is the power to defeat it!

“Slave Driver the table has turned. Catch-a-fire, so you can get burned…”

As we watch made-ignorant masses of our friends, family, and neighbors played as pawns so shockingly as shown in that horrific video. To expect a positive outcome for freedom from within the evil distortion of the system we have let this government become under its money masters is now, utter lunacy.

Two parties indistinguishable, with liberty and justice for none. Melded to one of theft and inanity not seen since the Romans fell to the barbarians. And by the way, this time the asses have access to toys that can destroy the globe and all that lives on it. If we do not stand up, you can be damn sure of our fate.

Even if you believe the new voting machines aren’t a Ruben Goldberg creation, your choices are but a selection of approved rubes and wonks at lower levels. Showman and psychopaths at the higher. No ballot above the local level is safe or auditable. That is not an accident. The act of voting today requires you to suspend logic and that is the point.

Psychological manipulation is now ubiquitous in life.  If you care about politics, elect a principled sheriff who will defend the Natural Law first and those outlined in US Bill of Rights. Show up in person when that sheriff needs your help to defend your rights against the State, the Feds, the UN, the barbarian hordes,,, any and all that may come to take your humanity.

Starve them of your obedience and labors. The fragility of fraudulence can be used against them.

We do not need to fail as a society to reclaim our Liberty. We will again inspire the people of the world. First, we must discard parasites that use our stolen wealth to oppress us, and others through means of that theft. Let them join the worst of the Romans in dustbin of time. Let us resume humanity’s  journey toward Liberty and Freedom. The fraudsters must meet their mummer.

So many of us fail to recognize the beauty and grace of the everyday lives we each witness.  Compassion and caring, forthrightness and sharing without coercion is the amazing normal in most all our days. Any honest assessment of government finds the opposite in what the fraudulent fakesters foist in our name. Made so on the debts to be paid by our children still unborn and costs already paid too high by the dead as a direct cause of the evil of fake money that buys real war and poverty for all but the Money Cartel and its minions.

They scheme a technocratic top down tyranny where a free republic briefly stood. When in truth, a voluntary free association does already exists even under their most powerful suppressions. What if we had Real Money too, instead of fake???
 

Their acts are immoral! Their souls in question. They must be brought to level in all that means.

They are but a vampire squid. A succubus of life without return to their host. A stifler of true innovation. Parasite on humanity. Thieves of all things in all regard. The very language we speak is twisted to no meaning as it suits their ends.  When found out they claim that black is white and white is black and with unlimited fiscal fakery direct their forces of media and schooling to the task.

Fake purveyors of fake capital drowning the real under bloated existences of negative value to the rest of us. For them competition is a sin. For in a true market of the REAL they know, they stand, no chance of maintaining control.

We have allowed ourselves to be enfeebled by incessant descriptions of fearful scenarios lurking on every corner in every fraudulently captured channel to our minds. It is our right to dispense with that which is acquired by thievery and malice. To set all men to level ground through REAL money. To end the tyranny of the Money Cartel’s printing press and all it has brought them by fraud of ages.

We live in a TRUE country. Though now it is sometimes hard to define with such noise of the evil who have seized the reins of power over the last 150+ years. Even so, we became a melting pot of freely exchanged cultures, alloyed as a people for resilience and innovation. Where freedom cross-bred a new culture not long ago envied throughout the world.

A hybridized pinnacle of human interaction and evolution in creativity and excellence, all by choice. A product of genes and experiences from every corner of the globe. DNA hardened by struggle, journey, and peril to be born of, or arrive on these shores. Some in shackles, some in servitude, some already, and the rest, destine to be free.

A generational process that has resulted in families steeled by voluntarily associations born of love between individuals that transcend old norms. By honest antagonisms of the body, mind, and spirit. Tempered by practiced compromise and a familial drive for cooperation over conflict as the new generation arrives. This is unprecedented and impossible at scale by a culture before this time. We have done it by living and letting live…

Our chance was not the first. We darn well better not let it be the last. Ours was envisioned by the founders in the Declaration of Independence before it could become reality. An idea for which many lives before us have been staked. Not simply in this country but for those who bled in 1215 for the Magna Carta.  Through antiquity with each step toward freedom and liberty given over to cyclical tyrannies by the nature of human complacency, only to be costly yet again every 4^th generation or so.

It is not too late this time. We ARE a great society! We do not need to be told by charlatan’s that it is because of them. When in fact it has always been in spite of their theft and fraud, coercion and force…

What was the key to this magnificent society?

Freedom…

And, guess what?  It wasn’t even perfect freedom. It was ours to work toward as our ancestors before us. Ancestors who experienced their own fits and starts, evil empires, plagues and debased money. Yes, in history we are not alone. BUT,,, you won’t hear that in any government schools today that have mired us in useful idiots (to great sadness, some of whom we are related to). You will not hear it in their controlled media, or the bully pulpits of collusive apparatchiks scattered among us that falsely perceive themselves to be in high places above us. They exist at our tolerance. Nothing more.

We should not be so quick to abandon what we hold true in the face of the manipulators of fear who lay claim to rule us. Using human weaknesses we all possess, deviously against us. Who like any petty liar will claim “everyone agrees with them”. That you are the only outlier. Those who do nothing, but when you give over to them lie and steal, abuse, imprison and kill.

They are powerless the moment we declare it. You have the power! You only need claim it.

The evil dreams of an all-seeing technocratic world ruled by a neo-feudalist elite must fall. The fake money of the Cartel need blow to the wind. Their stolen riches fused back to an open market with REAL MONEY and real consequences. Their days are numbered! It’s time to take back your soul and the company store with it!!! The true nature of how people interact best will be discovered in the inverse of fake money’s rule over man. We can do it, but only together!!!

Want to get involved?

Want to do something right now?

Join us for one hell of a hayride this summer!

Help us spread the word about Real Money and Property Rights and the slavery of the Fake Fraudsters of the Money Cartel.

Coming in part 2 –
“You thought it mattered if they were republican or democrat?”
Prepare yourself for FDR 2.0
Shortages, Price controls (return of the OPA), direct wealth confiscation, and make-work projects for the new slaves.
All in the name of a scary virus (not Money Cartel theft).

Recommended reads:
FDR My Exploited Father in Law – Curtis Dall
None Dare Call it Conspiracy – Gary Allen
Note: The Eternal Vigilance Hayride is the culmination of
Allen’s last chapter… I hope you are all inspired to do what you can in your own ways. What ever your action, the first step is understanding the task.
I will leave you with this from my friend Patrick.
See you soon! My spirit is with you!
The Spitting Lyon
The Ghost of Matthew Lyon

Patrick Henry, March 23, 1775.

No man thinks more highly than I do of the patriotism, as well as abilities, of the very worthy gentlemen who have just addressed the House. But different men often see the same subject in different lights; and, therefore, I hope it will not be thought disrespectful to those gentlemen if, entertaining as I do opinions of a character very opposite to theirs, I shall speak forth my sentiments freely and without reserve. This is no time for ceremony. The question before the House is one of awful moment to this country. For my own part, I consider it as nothing less than a question of freedom or slavery; and in proportion to the magnitude of the subject ought to be the freedom of the debate. It is only in this way that we can hope to arrive at truth, and fulfill the great responsibility which we hold to God and our country. Should I keep back my opinions at such a time, through fear of giving offense, I should consider myself as guilty of treason towards my country, and of an act of disloyalty toward the Majesty of Heaven, which I revere above all earthly kings.

Mr. President, it is natural to man to indulge in the illusions of hope. We are apt to shut our eyes against a painful truth, and listen to the song of that siren till she transforms us into beasts. Is this the part of wise men, engaged in a great and arduous struggle for liberty? Are we disposed to be of the number of those who, having eyes, see not, and, having ears, hear not, the things which so nearly concern their temporal salvation? For my part, whatever anguish of spirit it may cost, I am willing to know the whole truth; to know the worst, and to provide for it.

I have but one lamp by which my feet are guided, and that is the lamp of experience. I know of no way of judging of the future but by the past. And judging by the past, I wish to know what there has been in the conduct of the British ministry for the last ten years to justify those hopes with which gentlemen have been pleased to solace themselves and the House. Is it that insidious smile with which our petition has been lately received? Trust it not, sir; it will prove a snare to your feet. Suffer not yourselves to be betrayed with a kiss. Ask yourselves how this gracious reception of our petition comports with those warlike preparations which cover our waters and darken our land. Are fleets and armies necessary to a work of love and reconciliation? Have we shown ourselves so unwilling to be reconciled that force must be called in to win back our love? Let us not deceive ourselves, sir. These are the implements of war and subjugation; the last arguments to which kings resort. I ask gentlemen, sir, what means this martial array, if its purpose be not to force us to submission? Can gentlemen assign any other possible motive for it? Has Great Britain any enemy, in this quarter of the world, to call for all this accumulation of navies and armies? No, sir, she has none. They are meant for us: they can be meant for no other. They are sent over to bind and rivet upon us those chains which the British ministry have been so long forging. And what have we to oppose to them? Shall we try argument? Sir, we have been trying that for the last ten years. Have we anything new to offer upon the subject? Nothing. We have held the subject up in every light of which it is capable; but it has been all in vain. Shall we resort to entreaty and humble supplication? What terms shall we find which have not been already exhausted? Let us not, I beseech you, sir, deceive ourselves. Sir, we have done everything that could be done to avert the storm which is now coming on. We have petitioned; we have remonstrated; we have supplicated; we have prostrated ourselves before the throne, and have implored its interposition to arrest the tyrannical hands of the ministry and Parliament. Our petitions have been slighted; our remonstrances have produced additional violence and insult; our supplications have been disregarded; and we have been spurned, with contempt, from the foot of the throne! In vain, after these things, may we indulge the fond hope of peace and reconciliation. There is no longer any room for hope. If we wish to be free– if we mean to preserve inviolate those inestimable privileges for which we have been so long contending–if we mean not basely to abandon the noble struggle in which we have been so long engaged, and which we have pledged ourselves never to abandon until the glorious object of our contest shall be obtained–we must fight! I repeat it, sir, we must fight! An appeal to arms and to the God of hosts is all that is left us!

They tell us, sir, that we are weak; unable to cope with so formidable an adversary. But when shall we be stronger? Will it be the next week, or the next year? Will it be when we are totally disarmed, and when a British guard shall be stationed in every house? Shall we gather strength by irresolution and inaction? Shall we acquire the means of effectual resistance by lying supinely on our backs and hugging the delusive phantom of hope, until our enemies shall have bound us hand and foot? Sir, we are not weak if we make a proper use of those means which the God of nature hath placed in our power. The millions of people, armed in the holy cause of liberty, and in such a country as that which we possess, are invincible by any force which our enemy can send against us. Besides, sir, we shall not fight our battles alone. There is a just God who presides over the destinies of nations, and who will raise up friends to fight our battles for us. The battle, sir, is not to the strong alone; it is to the vigilant, the active, the brave. Besides, sir, we have no election. If we were base enough to desire it, it is now too late to retire from the contest. There is no retreat but in submission and slavery! Our chains are forged! Their clanking may be heard on the plains of Boston! The war is inevitable–and let it come! I repeat it, sir, let it come.

It is in vain, sir, to extenuate the matter. Gentlemen may cry, Peace, Peace– but there is no peace. The war is actually begun! The next gale that sweeps from the north will bring to our ears the clash of resounding arms! Our brethren are already in the field! Why stand we here idle? What is it that gentlemen wish? What would they have? Is life so dear, or peace so sweet, as to be purchased at the price of chains and slavery? Forbid it, Almighty God! I know not what course others may take; but as for me, give me liberty or give me death!

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