President Obama what a joke! Your condescending rhetoric of job growth through the creation of a government infrastructure, finance and repair ministry, what to hey?  What country did you become President of, anyway? Are you nuts? Sorry, bad question.  I hope your quest to create a new America fails. You are just doing what you are told, I understand. At the sacrifice of the greatest nation on earth.  That I do not understand.

Your infrastructure upgrades will take years to begin.  It is highly likely we have talent to place into these jobs, but what about everyone else? I guess you can continue to invent “Green Jobs!” The Green companies you have given our hard-earned money to thus far have worked out quite well. You are a pompous ASS! I suppose as long as the tax payer is willing to give you money and allow you to print into oblivion the American dollar, your destructive pursuit will continue to accelerate! Apparently, you and our Congress have no difficulty continuing the mechanism that will destroy any chance our children and grandchildren will have at a life of freedom!

But, I digress.  I return to the story I promised:

There was a population of bees that had moved into a foreign land.  They had moved their community into an area once occupied and regulated by “Yours Truly.”  They were not doing any harm to the area, but the potential was there they might expand and grow and disrupt the controlled environment I had arranged.  Building, thriving and moving along in life, as bees do, unaware decisions were being proliferated for and against their continued existence.  Due to the perceived interference with the activity of the controlled environment, preparations were undertaken for the possibility of an all out war with the “Homesteaders.”

As the accelerated lifestyle we live these days, it took a little more than a couple of irritating stings to place the plan of destruction of the “Homesteaders,“ turned “Invaders” into action. 

In the dark of night, while they slept, the onslaught was wrought.  Like the invasion of an unsuspected country, the bee colony awoke, sending its arsenal of warriors swarming into the night sky to defend the homeland.  Warriors filled the air (like Japanese Kamikazes in World War I) knowing that a sting of defense was a life sentence, they aggressively attacked the threat.  They amassed in the thousands, but to no avail, they had encountered a foe prepared for their destruction.

Though endowed with the instinct for survival, they had no idea what or who the enemy was. With their ultimate destruction at hand, they did all they could to thwart the invasion of what they perceived was their territory.  Territory that had been claimed through the millennium old method of occupy and defend. 

The battle was brief, as the community and most of its inhabitants succumbed to the strength and superiority of their newly adopted enemy.  As community stragglers returned to the homeland, the sight of the battle, the next day, they wandered aimlessly and flew about in mass confusion, wondering what had taken place the night before?  With their community gone and their comrades dead, they will move on to join another community, perhaps more strategically positioned to exist in today’s world!

Alas, the fate of the lives of any community lies in their ability to perceive and react before an overpowering force, whether antagonized or just desirous of more power, decides the time for the removal of them from existence is NOW.

I told this story because the events made me realize, all of life is flowing in the same river.  A river made of hopes and dreams and the operational activities of survival.  We make decisions daily, relying on the information available to us at the time. Mistakes are made and decisions are modified with the ultimate goal of survival.

Will humanity survive the onslaught of the World Dominators? The global banking, military industrial complex that controls nearly everything we do? Unlike the bees, we have the ability to transform our community into a defensible fortress.  We have the ability to remove the invaders from within our community.  The ability is called an election. I hope all American residence know how eminent the threat against our survival really is!    

Get involved in politics. Voice your opinion to friends and neighbors. The change that can be imposed by elections is less than one and a half years off.

The information war will continue. 

Signing out,

West Coast American Empirical Resistance:

God Save the United States of America and its Constitutional foundation