Out of the Closet Now

God damn them…every one of them, from the highest to the lowest. From the mass murderer and war criminal Ariel Sharon — may he burn in hell forever (and after that, tack on an eternity just for good measure) — to those ‘nice little Jewish girls’ who achieved their 15 minutes of fame world-wide in the summer of 2006 after signing Israeli warheads with messages such as ‘From Israel, with love’ right before these instruments of death and suffering were ritually blessed by Orthodox rabbis and then launched into Lebanese villages where they blew innocent men, women and children into tiny, unrecognizable pieces of blood, flesh and bone.

 

Without getting into too much of the gory detail, suffice it to say that if I could, if I could push a button and vaporize them–EVERY GODDAMNED ONE OF THEM–I would do it in an instant and would do so with neither hesitation nor an ounce of fear about what would happen to me, in this life or in the next.

 

What’s that you say? What’s a nice Christian guy like me doing in a place as spiritually desolate as this? Hmmmm….that’s a good question…

 

Before getting into the nitty-gritty of it though, let’s get a few protocols established here.

 

The shock you are experiencing (or think you’re experiencing) is probably neither genuine nor organic, meaning not based upon any sense of objective moral outrage. More than likely it is a learned response and applied only in a discriminatory manner, just as it used to be for me and which I can easily prove.

 

If it were September 11^th, 2001 and I was saying ‘God damn them, every one of them’ and talking about the ‘rag-heads’–meaning the Muslims– more than likely then we would not be hearing any gasps or groans. There would be no rending of the robes Caiaphas-style and no gnashing of the teeth.

 

After all, what is it that have we been hearing now for the last 5 years?…

 

‘Kill ‘em all and let God sort ‘em out…the only good Muslim is a dead Muslim’ …

 

…or some variation thereof, 24/7, 365 days a year since 2001…

 

And yet, all has been eerily silent. No shrill protests, no outrage, no moralizing or lecturing, no boycotts, nothing. No one was or is really offended by the sense of blatant bigotry that has seethed through America since that time. Every day a Muslim somewhere in America–man, woman or child–is assaulted either physically or verbally. Bullets are fired into their homes. Their mosques are set on fire. Girls no older than 14 years of age have beer bottles thrown at their faces from passing pick-up trucks. A woman wearing a headscarf is shot in the head and killed as she walks along the sidewalk with her 4 children in one of California’s largest cities. A young boy is assaulted by a group of Orthodox teenagers in Brooklyn and beaten to within an inch of his life as they call him ‘sand nigger’ and tell him to leave ‘their country’. Muslims in America open the front doors to their homes to find pig’s heads that were left on their stoop in the wee hours of the night. Popular talk show hosts sow the seeds of paranoia amongst the gullible of America by speaking of Muslims as a fifth column who are out to destroy the West and suggest that legal measures should be adopted with regards to them being singled out for profiling and discrimination…

 

…and the country cheers, sometimes loudly and sometimes through its silent acquiescence. The same country that beats its breast on a regular basis for all the evils that were suffered by the Jews during WWII and joins itself in the shrill chorus of ‘Never Again’ is nevertheless willing to do it ALL OVER AGAIN when it comes to those whom the Jews have declared to be their enemies. The same people who would collectively soil themselves as if they were 2-month old infants who had been fed a bowl of Texas chili if only ONE of the above-mentioned items were to take place to one of ‘God’s Chosen People’ nevertheless will sign on to executing the worst sort of violence and mayhem against others whom their Jewish masters have singled out for destruction.

 

So what is the hitch here? Why is it perfectly proper to say (or allow to be said) such things about those who were (or are) declared persona non grata by the Jews but not about those on the other side of the great divide, meaning the Jews themselves? Why is it over-the-edge when I beg God to make good on His promise of sending to Hell those who are–

 

(1) self-avowed liars,

(2) mass murderers,

(3) blasphemers,

(4) thieves,

(5) peddlers of flesh,

 

and finally, last but not least

 

(6) destroyers of innocent children’s lives

 

–but yet it is not over-the-edge when those who are the commissars of Western culture say the same thing about someone else?

 

No, I am not looking for an answer, I already have it. The answer is obvious. There is a double standard in place here, and man, oh, man, is it a MOTHER of a double-standard. I am only asking these things out loud in the hopes that you the reader will answer these questions for yourself and come to the realization that there is an obvious air of monumental hypocrisy that surrounds this whole discussion…

 

And so this is what I meant before about ‘objective’ moral outrage–There is nothing objective about it. It is purely subjective, purely biased, purely arbitrary and purely irrational. It is a moral position that–like everything else in the Judaized West–is artificially colored and artificially flavored. It is not real, but rather an illusion that has been constructed by others who have an agenda to push and who need to have as many people as possible cooperating with them in order to be successful with it.

 

Ok, next protocol up for business: The opening lines–meaning the now-infamous ‘God damn them’ that opened this whole can of ugly worms–they aren’t my words. As much as I genuinely feel the emotion behind them and would love to be able to put my John Hancock to them I can’t. For lack of a better word, I plagiarized them. They are merely a copy of the original manuscript. Yes, I can claim some credit for doing a bit of retro-fitting to make them work and for some of the nipping and tucking here and there so that they could interface with today’s events, but all in all they are still someone else’s.

 

‘Who?’ you ask? Well, Who else? Who else would have such caustic things to say about people such as these and about this topic? The answer will no doubt surprise you, given the time period in which we find ourselves. No, it wasn’t a Muslim or a Nazi. It wasn’t some camo-clad redneck living in a compound in Texas or Montana…

 

…The words are none other than those of the man greatly admired and revered by a billion Christians and over a billion Muslims, Jesus of Nazareth himself.

 

Shocked? Yes, I bet you are. We certainly do not hear much about this side of Jesus these days. We hear about how he fed 5,000 people and said nice things such as ‘turn the other cheek’ and ‘love your enemies’ and other things about Him that have been twisted to fit the Jewish agenda these days, but we do not hear anything concerning the things he said about his ideological enemies at that time. In the event that we do hear anything about it, it is a version (or perversion) that is nothing but pure propaganda meant to confuse and eventually disarm Christians, something in the area of–

 

‘…Oh, it was all just a minor family squabble that just kind of, well, you know, got out of hand once the Romans got involved…Those dog-gone Romans, you know how difficult they can be…It was all just a big misunderstanding about some of the finer points of Pharisaical law, but really, nothing more than that…’

 

Nothing substantive though, nothing that might be traced back to indicate that there was some organic, antithetical difference between the message of Jesus and that of his enemies. No, as we are told on a regular basis, ‘Jesus was a Jew, and Christianity would not even exist today were it not for the Jews,’ which is partly true, but only in the sense that Christianity was a full-scale war of liberation against the totalitarianism of Judaic thinking.

 

But a fact it is nevertheless, something that you can validate yourself by looking it up, although I would advise it be done quickly before ‘you-know-who’ gets their grubby little hands to work on expunging these offensive passages from the Gospels as they are now ‘suggesting’ be done in what is their typical business of threats, whining and moaning.

 

Yes, none other than Jesus of Nazareth himself…‘Yoshke’ (the village idiot) as he is called in Orthodox Jewish circles, while in others He is referred to as Y’imach Shmoinick—‘the traitor who brought disaster upon the Jewish people’.

 

So if there is anyone who should know this subject matter, He is the one. He spent 3 years in the belly of the beast saying not only ‘God damn them’ but also God damn YOU’ when dealing with his enemies, the Pharisees. He was in their faces everyday saying things that were a lot worse than what you read in the opening lines of this piece, including His referring to them as a ‘nest of vipers’ and ‘children of the devil’ and ‘white-washed graves’ who would have their country destroyed and their children ‘dashed to the ground’ as a result of their evil ways…

 

..in other words, more or less the same thing I am saying as well.

 

Certainly not what we would call ‘polite’ discourse, now is it? He obviously was not worried about whose nose may get bumped out of joint nor about softening his remarks so as to make them interface nicely with what we call ‘political correctness’ today, which goes a long way towards explaining why there is such a concerted effort on the part of the Jewish agenda to remake the man named Jesus into an image more cooperative with what the Jews have in mind these days.

 

And yes, I realize that He wept aloud when talking about that future date when–RESULTING FROM NOTHING OTHER THAN THEIR OWN WICKEDNESS–the Jews would lose their country and be scattered to (what was at that time) the ends of the known earth…

 

The truth is though that as much as I revere this man and admire what He did and said, at this time I cannot weep for them. Not anymore. I gave at the office, many times. There has been too much weeping done for them in recent years and to the detriment of too many other innocent people. It’s time to think about other matters, not the least of which includes 6 billion other people on the same planet whose lives are now in real, direct danger as a result of the disproportionate amount of resources that have been relegated towards the well-being of a relative few.

 

And so with these things glaring back at us, let’s just put the old ‘judge not lest ye be judged’ thing away for another day. Now is not the time for platitudes, and particularly not those taken out of context and misapplied. We are in nothing less than an emergency situation here, and not just any emergency situation, but rather one of those ‘do or die’ moments. We MUST judge, and it is obvious that we cannot leave it up to the intelligentsia to do it for us, as they have demonstrated time and time again to be in the paid service of our enemies. Not only were we given permission to do so, we were commanded to when dealing with these people and their ilk. ‘By their fruits you shall know them’ means sampling their fruits and making a decision about their quality, and that means judging.

 

Besides, it should be obvious by now that this ‘judge not’ business is just another tool that the Jews use in disarming us from our duties in opposing them. Do they ever practice what they preach to the rest of us? Hell no they don’t, they never miss an opportunity to cast some kind of guilt over us (usually something contrived or twisted out of context) and especially when there is something of great benefit attached to it for them and their agenda.

 

I think then that we can dismiss the idea that this business of ‘damning’ certain people is a concoction of my own doing. Ample precedent has been set by what we would certainly call ‘authoritative’ sources. Any person calling him or herself a follower of Jesus needs to understand that He was not the effeminate wimp He is depicted as being in today’s Jewish media monopoly. He had some pretty harsh things to say about certain people and their behavior, and since He did say once that no servant is greater than his master, we should not entertain any ideas that we are exempt from doing the dangerous work that we have been called to do.

 

Having gotten that out of the way then, let’s get back to the original question as to how I got myself into such a fix as this.

 

Well, let me start by saying that I didn’t wander in here on my own volition. It’s not like I woke up one day and said to myself out of the clear blue ‘Hey, today I think I will start hating Jews for no good reason.’

 

No, trust me when I say that my arrival at what is obviously this extremist one-horse town nestled way out in the hinterlands of ‘virulent anti-Semitism’ occurred only with what was the utmost of reluctance. I did not venture forth on this journey into the wild blue yonder of seething hatred for God’s chosen people with a smile on my face and a song on my lips. It’s not as if I were peaceably picking flowers in the field one day when all of the sudden out of the distance came this clarion call of–

 

‘Calling all anti-Semites…calling all anti-Semites…’

 

–at which point I dropped everything I was doing and came obediently running as if there were a giant pot o’ gold to be found at the end of some genocidal rainbow.

 

Rather, I was dragged into it kicking and screaming, clawing and writhing as if I were about to be the main course at some public spectacle hosted by a guy named Nero. It was not something I wanted. It went against all my programming. It was as alien to me as putting ketchup and mustard and pickles and relish and onions on my pancakes in the morning.

 

Think about it for a moment–what causes a middle-aged, mild-mannered, happily-married father of 8 to one day…No, wait, let me rephrase and fine-tune that a bit–a middle-aged, mild-mannered, happily-married father of 8 living in 21^st century Christian Zionist America to one day go off the deep-end and start talking like this? Does the reader understand the significance of this? Does he or she realize just how out-of-step such a position as this is, given where I live and the time period involved? I might as well be speaking some sort of dead language from a long-gone civilization such as Atlantis.

 

And we can forget all about the possibility that I have suffered a stroke of some sort that has left part of my brain paralyzed with the attending dementia that follows in its wake. I realize that this is standard operating procedure these days with those out there who are part of the big protection racket for the Jewish agenda–to attribute ‘anti-Semitism’ as being solely the product of either pure distilled evil or insanity–but I can assure you that I am of perfectly sound mind and in tip-top shape with regards to the mental department, thank you very much.

 

No, the truth is that this shift in mood from filial to maniacal on my part is really just as much a part of the natural process of life as graying hair or wrinkles around the eyes–when these processes are allowed to run their course unimpeded, of course. It’s an inevitability that comes with growing up and of leaving behind this thing known as childhood. We stop believing in the Tooth Fairy…we say good bye to Santa Claus and the Easter Bunny…We come to understand the mechanics of how life is propagated and Mr. Stork becomes passé…We understand that there is thing called death that is going to touch all of us in some way eventually…

 

But even more importantly, we start to understand the sequential nature of things, the relationship of cause and effect as well as the fact that usually there are logical explanations attached to most things. ‘Just because’ worked as a satisfactory response when we were young and asked questions of mom and dad that were too difficult for them to explain to our young minds, but not later in life.

 

And so, what it all boils down to is this–this epiphany that has driven me towards embracing the last remaining taboo was really nothing more than reality catching up to me at the ripe old age of 40 and me being too wise, too slow or too tired to continue running away from it. It has been there all along, it’s just that I was good at pretending not to notice it, as all of us in the Christian West have been trained to do…

 

…but those days are over. It is a new season now and things have changed dramatically. I am not the person I was, but rather the person I am and always should have been. I was asleep but am now awake, shackled but now free, dead but now alive.

 

The catalyst? Well, a number of things, really, but when combined together I suppose can be compared to this…

 

Imagine sitting under a tree in the densest and deepest part of the forest for hours, peaceably taking in all that Mother Nature has to offer, and then–for whatever reason–you take a closer look at what you thought was a tree stump 10 feet away from you in the underbrush, and upon closer examination find out that it is actually a wolf who has been watching you intently all along without your knowing it. It is a terrible shock to the equilibrium to realize that another predator has been making plans of having you over for a dinner get-together at his place where your RSVP is not necessary. Now you have to decide quickly which of the two available options lying in front of you–fight or flight–that you are going to choose. Either way, you will not be composing yourself for quite some time, and that is even in the best of situations where you have managed to get out of the woods alive.

 

And for some kind of extended time period after that, you will be shaken, jittery, and tense…and then later, when a certain sense of calm has returned and you can think clearly again, you will probably be organizing a hunting party to go out and deal with the wolf.

 

And that is where I am right now, amigo. I have come to realize that there is a wolf in my midst who does not have my best interests at heart and who is not likely to become a vegetarian any time soon.

 

Keep something else in mind as you take all of this in…Human beings are creatures of habit and are subject to the laws of inertia just like anything else. Their tendency is to remain where they were born and where they grew up, psychologically as well as physically. They change neither religions nor political parties easily. An apple does not fall far from the tree and a body at rest tends to stay at rest and I am no different in this regard, despite the fact that I am well-known to be a fly-by-the-seat-of-your-pants type.

 

I’ll let you in on another secret as well that is really no secret at all to those with eyes to see and with ears to hear, and particularly here in America–There are other special circumstances that should have kept me from arriving at this very out-of-the-way locale…other barriers that should have prevented me from suffering this epileptic epiphany of ‘anti-Semitism’ besides the previously-mentioned rules of behavioral physics. Given where I live and the time period involved, it was more or less a done-deal that I would not wind up wandering around in that dark and dangerous alleyway known as seething hatred for the most-favored of all God’s children.

 

After all–lest we forget–I live in this place once known as the ‘Christian’ West, where the addendum to the First Commandment of ‘I am the Lord your God, thou shalt have no strange gods before me…’ is ‘…and Thou shalt love the Jews with all your heart, all your mind and all your soul and see them as God’s Chosen People and let them do whatever the hell they want without so much as a whimper of complaint.’ This was my catechism, my ‘readin’, writin’ and ’rithmetic every day, morning, noon and night for the last 40 years. Throughout my life it has screamed out at me like a banshee from the TV, the newspaper, the radio and virtually every Sunday morning from the pulpit. It was in the air I breathed and the water I drank and the food I ate. It was the rhythm of life and the electric current that powered the machinery known as life in the Christian West. Day after day I was raised on this nauseating gruel that infected me with the thinking that if I were forced to choose between doing what was right vs. doing what was right by the Jews, that I would have to choose the latter.

 

And so as one would expect, throughout this time period I went along as a quiet, compliant, complacent, dutiful little Judeophile who carried on him that Kosher stamp of certification that read ‘Pharisee-Inspected and Approved’. Without realizing what kind of penalties came with it, I bore that mark of the beast spoken about in the book of Revelations that seems to be the ‘special of the day’ 24/7 at virtually every greasy-spoon spiritual cafeteria in the Christian West. My rigmarole for the last 40 years has been simple and unfettered–The Jews were the smartest and the bestest. They were the most moral and upright. They were God’s chosen people, a breed apart and a light among nations…

 

…And of course, lest we forget–after 60+ years of what has been the daily daytime drama thrust in our faces–that their suffering was more important than anyone else’s, which would only make sense since they were such fine, upstanding people.

 

I must admit (with much embarrassment) that I even went to bat for them a few times when I heard someone complaining about them, just as all ‘good Christians’ are expected to do. Whenever I heard someone talking about matters that I did not understand and heard terminology that had never touched my unsoiled virgin ears–words such as Talmudism, Bolshevism, Zionism and Phariseeism–I did my Pavlovian duty by firing back with a few ‘isms’ of my own that I had been issued immediately after being drafted as a grunt in the war for the Jewish supremacist agenda, meaning the grenades of ‘anti-Semitism’ and Nazism.

 

Of course, the truth of the matter is that I was a dumbass and knew nothing about the ‘rest of the story’– meaning that there were good, rational reasons for this thing known as ‘anti-Semitism’. I spent a good 40 years of my Alice-in-Wonderland existence believing that spectres known as Hitler and Nazism and everything associated with them had no justifiable, explainable reasons for existing other than the same ‘irrational blind hatred’ excuse that we are constantly fed from the Jewish agenda protection racket. I bought into the notion that out of the clear blue and for no discernable explanation, reasonable, rational, moral peoples throughout history just woke up one day and said, ‘Hey, we have nothing better to do right now, so today we are going to start hating the Jews for no good reason’ as if they had been bitten by some snake whose venom produced an intellectual fever that resulted in paranoid, delusional thinking…

 

…but not anymore. It is no longer a mystery to me, and it shouldn’t be a mystery to anyone else these days with half a brain and half a conscience, Christian or otherwise. Now I have come to see that this ‘cursed’ condition known as being ‘anti-Semitic’ is as natural as throwing up when you have eaten a rotten hot dog and as normal as nightmares after some tragedy has taken place in your life. What kind of woman loves her rapist? What kind of man loves the thief who broke into his home, stole his possessions and threatened his family? What kind of slave loves his overlord, as well as the whip he uses?

 

The only mystery to me is that it is not more prevalent, this wrongly-maligned condition known as ‘anti-Semitism’, the deficiency of which today does not bode well for the future, in my opinion.

 

The other thing here–not as much a mystery as it is a miracle–is that these people have actually managed to stay alive as long as they have and that an open hunting season has not been declared on them. I remember an elderly lady I once knew who, when finding herself in a discussion about the victims of the Holocaust would say without the slightest hesitation ‘Well, it’s too bad he (Hitler) didn’t get all of them.’ I used to cringe when I heard her say that, not understanding why any person could nurse what appeared to be such an irrational hatred for one group of people…

 

…but not anymore. Now, many mysteries of woe and suffering on the part of these people have ceased to be such. Nazi Germany. The ‘Holocaust’. The Pogroms. The expulsion of the Jews from every country in the world in which they have resided. McCarthyism. The Inquisition. The Babylonian captivity. The destruction of Jerusalem under the Roman general Titus…

 

…And of course, lest we forget, Islamic extremism, Hez b’Allah and Hamas.

 

The fact that they do still exist can be easily explained in that it is just another glaring example of the organic difference between the nature of predator and prey…as much as the Gentile sheep may try, as much as they may be pushed to the brink of uncontrollable, murderous rage, they will never be able to match the ferocity and bloodthirstiness of the Jewish wolves who are their natural enemies. Nursing a ceaseless state of vengeance and bitterness is something that only a person born into the Judaic mentality can accomplish. It is for this reason and this reason ONLY that the Jews continue to exist today, which is that the Gentiles are not ‘sufficiently anti-Semitic’ to put an end to their own source of misery once and for all, the constantly shrill and outrageous claims of the Jews to the contrary notwithstanding.

 

And while we are on this topic, let’s get another protocol established here as well with regards to this thing known as ‘anti-Semitism’. The term itself is a trick, and they damned-well know it, those who wield it as a weapon against the rest of us. It is a fast moving shell-game that is meant to confuse and thus rob the rest of us of the justice which we rightly deserve to taste.

 

They–meaning the Jews–ARE NOT SEMITES, neither in the racial nor cultural sense. They have as much in common with the Semites of the Middle East as Britney Spears has with Mother Theresa of Calcutta, which explains a lot in terms of the conflict that is and has been taking place there. In fact, it is precisely because of the fact that the average Jew is not a Semite and does not understand or adhere to the law of the desert when it comes to fairness, generosity and concern for the well-being of others that is the source of so much friction in that region.

 

But don’t misunderstand me, it’s not that I do not believe that authentic anti-Semitism doesn’t exist. It sure as hell does–today more than at any other time in history, and nowhere more than in the ongoing war against the Arabs of Palestine, Iraq, and Lebanon and the accompanying vilification of these peoples in a Jewish-owned and operated Western media.

 

‘Semites’–give me a break. Don’t lecture me about ‘anti-Semitism’. As the grandson of real flesh-and-blood Middle Easterners from the same Lebanon that was mercilessly bombed in the summer of 2006 by scum Ashkenazi Jews from the ghettos of Eastern Europe, I can state unequivocally that there is more ‘Semitism’ in what comes out of my nose when I blow it than there is in the whole of the world’s Jews, so don’t even ‘go there’ with me, as the saying operates.

 

I LOVE the Semites with all my heart and soul and with equal passion I DESPISE their oppressors–the REAL anti-Semites who support the ongoing slaughter in the Holy Land and other places where there are people brave enough to spit back in the Jew’s face.

 

How can I not admire those men, women and children of true semitic origin–brothers and sisters, cousins, aunts and uncles, nieces and nephews whom I have never met–who stand and fight against the beast that Jesus called collectively ‘the synagogue of Satan’, while in every other place (and particularly in the West) the people simply bow down before their Jewish oppressors, kiss their hind quarters and say ‘thank you sir, may I have another’ while not making a peep of protest? While those in the Middle East are fighting with everything they have in trying to preserve their culture and prevent it from being defiled by the vile, sodomizing mindset of the Jewish agenda, the rest of the world has come to embrace the multitude of venereal diseases that it has contracted through its illicit intercourse with the Jewish whore.

 

This is a superior civilization, this thing known as the Judeo-Christian West? These people are supposed to be the great-great grandchildren of men like Stephen, Peter, Paul and others who chose death over cowing before the enemies of their Lord and Master?

 

My, how things have changed…

 

Perhaps this is what Jesus meant when He spoke of the end times and asked out loud whether there would be any faith left on earth when the son of man returned.

 

Even the fact that today’s Jews have absconded the term ‘anti-Semitism’ for themselves and made it ‘their baby’ speaks volumes about the collective character of these people and the way that they operate intellectually. Even if they could claim any kind of Semitic origin, (which they cannot, since over 90% of them are of east European Khazar origin) it still does not change the fact that even in their best of numbers they are still the low-man on the totem pole next to the daunting numbers of Arabs who have a better claim to the terminology than anyone else.

 

In better terms, look at it like this–There is a great inheritance to be divided amongst a large family. Some guy (not related by blood, or anything else for that matter) hears of the great fortune that is to be had in that inheritance, and so what does he do? He changes his name to that of the family and then comes along and steals the whole thing for himself.

 

In essence this is what the whole ‘anti-semitic’ thing is. It is a farce and a fraud. To be critical of or opposed to the murderous agenda of the Jews makes a person ‘anti-Semitic,’ but supporting the murder of HUNDREDS OF MILLIONS of real-life/flesh-and-blood Semitic Arabs in the Middle East is not.

 

But let’s cut to the chase here concerning the real issue with this thing known as ‘anti-Semitism’. It has nothing to do with issues of flesh, blood and race and everything to do with soul and spirit. In the twisted lexicon of the Jewish mindset, what ‘anti-Semitic’ really means is opposing their agenda, but they know that they cannot say this and stay in business. They (meaning the Jews and their lackeys) have to make it a ‘racial thing’ in order to disarm their opponents. Rather than there being a clear, logical, substantive discussion of the facts on the ground as they are, the waters have to be muddied up and the issues made confusing. Instead of having the discussion center around aberrant behavior caused by even-more aberrant thinking, instead it has to be about something that was dictated by Mother Nature and thus out of their control.

 

But what it really all boils down to is that they hate criticism for their evil actions, just as the Pharisees did in the time of Jesus, a case of

 

‘How dare such lower beings as these Gentiles say anything untoward or flattering about us, God’s chosen people…How dare they judge us, the ‘light among nations’ with some objective sense of right and wrong…We can do whatever the hell we want, and there better not be a damned thing said about any of it.’

 

The unflattering truth of it all is that they–The Jews, by virtue of their haughty, unrepentant attitude–despise moral boundaries and ‘thou shalt nots’. They are terrorized by locked doors that forbid them from engaging in all the vice, exploitation and usury of others that their Judaic religion–not just permits–but exalts. They are a people who–having sworn fealty to a predatory ideology–have become predators themselves. Having inebriated themselves on the narcissistic poison that is, was and always will be Judaic thinking they crave the worship of others as a means of feeding the beast within them. They want to be ‘treated with respect’ in the same way as ‘made-men’ of the mafia demand. They strut around town–gangsters that they are–and deflect the negative attitude that the rest of the community entertains about their criminal behavior with the cry of ‘anti-Semitism’ and do so in the same way as mafia hoodlums (with names such as Vinny, Tony and Rocco) accused their detractors in times past with the charge of ‘anti-Italianism’.

 

And this, like so many other pieces of the puzzle known as the ‘Jewish Question’ is all part of what we are not allowed to discuss. It is similar to so many other situations we see these days where a person from some minority group who is caught red-handed in some terrible criminal act accuses those who are prosecuting him of doing so for racist reasons. The tables are turned and instead of it being about the crime in question it becomes something else a million miles away from the scene. Rather than it being about an issue of objective right or wrong it becomes instead the victim status of the victimizer…

 

…and nowhere is this more prevalent these days than with the Jews. In every sector of the West (and now the Middle East) where they plant themselves human misery shoots up by a factor of one hundred billion thousand million trillion gazillion and all due to the self-serving policies that they implement to the detriment of everyone else.

 

And yet no one is allowed to draw the obvious conclusions from all of this. The rest of the world–all 6 billion of us–have to change who WE are and how WE do things so that ‘God’s chosen people’ won’t have to make any adjustments to who THEY are and how THEY do things. Throughout the entire process, we are supposed to pretend that it is not there, this bad odor that follows them everywhere they go. Out of the fear of offending them WE have to pretend that we are not affected by the obnoxious, unpleasant baggage that they bring with them. Rather than them taking a behavioral bath in some strong moral salts and soaps and clean themselves of all the filth and grime that their Judaic religion and culture brings upon them, they force everyone around them to just ‘live with it’, and then when people who maintain higher standards of behavioral hygiene reach their limit in terms of what their noses can handle, the subject changes from ‘someone who stinks and who needs to take a bath’ to someone else being a ‘hatemonger’.

 

And so in an atmosphere such as this, our criticism of the Jewish hand in the murder of millions in Russia during the Bolshevik revolution is ‘anti-Semitic’. Dittos with the synagogue’s involvement in WWI, WWII, the destruction of Palestine, Iraq, Lebanon, and the murder of hundreds of millions of unborn children through the legalized abortion process. The destruction of the nuclear family, feminism, pornography, organized crime, a completely corrupted political system, the list goes on and ON AND ON AND ON and yet to discuss these things means that the rest of us are ‘anti-Semites’. We are slowly choked to death by the stench that the actions of these people create in our communities and yet to gasp for air makes us hatemongers.

 

And the maddening thing is that even when we do not gasp for air, even when we do not complain and when all of their abuse is met with acquiescence on our part as we beg for more with ‘thank you sir, may I have another,’ –we are still ‘anti-Semites’.

 

Do you see what is the obvious here? There is no playing the game EVEN ACCORDING TO THEIR RULES and getting a fair shake. It is a lose/lose situation and one wherein we are damned if we do and damned if we don’t. It is like a rapist who tells his would-be victim that if she doesn’t fight she will not get hurt and who–after violating her in every imaginable way that his sick mind can imagine, kills her anyway.

 

Therefore, when you see me using the term ‘anti-Semitic’ as it pertains to my feelings in all of this, what I really mean is ‘anti-Jewish’. I will make no bones about it–I despise the Jewish mindset, whether the person possessing it is named Shapiro or Smith. I despise the awful fruits that it produces in everyone, Jew and non-Jew alike. Everywhere it has gone it has brought nothing but misery for everyone. It is like any one of the recently-concocted synthetic drugs such as crystal meth that is made with the most lethal industrial substances available. It turns the addict into a mindless animal who goes about town causing murder and mayhem for everyone.

 

I know what you are thinking…‘How does such an angry old man live with himself? to which I say, ‘Au contraire, mon ami’. Again, you will be quite surprised at the answer.

 

Am I troubled by this new development in my life? Do I spend sleepless nights dealing with gnawing worry over the fact that I have come down with this condition of ‘under-appreciating’ the wonderful, beneficial role that these Jewish supremacists play in our society, a condition that has proven time and again to eventually be fatal to those so afflicted? Am I in panic mode over the fact that I have just gotten a positive reading on this over-the-counter pregnancy test and that as a result of having tested positive for these anti-Judaic feelings I will be taking on huge burdens, responsibilities, sufferings and sacrifices that are part and parcel of my condition?

 

Not a chance. Like any new parent-to-be who lives in harmony with his or her God-given instincts, I am exploding with joy over it. It is a blessing from heaven, just as it is for all those similarly affected. It is living proof that He exists and that He loves you and wants to see you survive. It’s like being in a serious car crash and being in terrible pain during the convalescence period and knowing (by virtue of that pain) that you are not going to paralyzed for life.

As I said before, this condition inaccurately diagnosed as ‘anti-Semitism’ is nothing more than an allergic reaction against a thing that is harmful to the health of the body, and here is a big news flash…it always has been. All those peoples and societies throughout history who eventually developed this constantly-recurring dislike of God’s favorite troublemakers did so for perfectly good reasons. The Jews being vomited out of the cultural body time and again was not all part of some great big unexplainable anomaly or quirk of fate. It is like any other function of the body working in tandem with the body’s immune system and which exists to prevent the body from being destroyed by hostile, foreign invaders.

 

After all, which of the two scenarios is the more likely, that

 

(A) The body getting sick time and again was all a big snafu? That it is all just a big false alarm? That the virus is really the body’s friend and that the two share common goals with each other but that the immune system is backwards, unenlightened and confused and doesn’t realize what kind of good things will come from the virus being allowed to exist in the body?

 

or

 

(B) That the body’s defense system knows exactly what it is doing and that all systems are normal and functioning properly?

 

I tend to think that of the two it is the latter rather than the former…

 

And this being the case means that I now reject–completely and in toto–what has become the norm when riding aboard this cultural version of the Titanic known as the Judaized Christian West of ‘chasing away fevers’. I have now re-adopted that long-forgotten and long ago-abandoned motto of ‘no pain, no gain’ and therefore welcome the discomfort that comes along with the business of having a diligent and dutiful defense system against the awful disease of Jewishness. In this day and age where we are taught to eschew all the functions necessary for the continuation of life and to prevent (or do away with) by artificial means all the natural processes with which we were born in order to survive, I now embrace this latest rise in body temperature inaccurately-called ‘anti-Semitism’ and will gladly endure whatever comes along with it. With a smile on my face I will suffer it all–the aches, chills, sweating, hacking, stuffy head, nausea, sneezing, sniffling, diarrhea, coughing or whatever and say to the natural functions responsible for bringing it to me ‘thank you sir, may I have another’. I will not take some kind of pain eliminator or fever reducer in the form of ‘anti/anti-Semitism’ tablets and syrups just so that I can achieve a little bit of physical comfort. They are not my friends, nor are the thousands of Dr. Kevorkians who prescribe them to me–the priests, preachers, professors, politicians or pundits who try to depress my immune system with some kind of watered-down humanitarianism (whether it be modern day Judeo-Christianity or some form of secular, political non-sense) that contains no salt and no life-saving properties in it. Despite the fact that they make some pretty tempting promises in terms of relieving or dulling the aches and pains that come along with the body’s attempt to stay alive, I now see these various snake oil salesmen and their wares for what they truly are–they are collaborators and enablers for the body’s enemies and are therefore not my allies.

 

What other options lie before me? Do I surrender myself to what is now the conventional wisdom that has all but destroyed my civilization? Do I do as everyone else here and simply Render unto the Khazars and become in the process a mindless, soulless slave like so many of my co-religionists and fellow countrymen? Do I trade the inheritance that was given to me by this man named Jesus of Nazareth who purchased my freedom at the highest possible price from the clutches of those whom he called children of the devil for a few pieces of silver?

 

I think not, my friends.

 

I want to live…I want to prosper…I want to see my garden flourish…I want to see my image continue on long after my stay here through my children and grandchildren…I want to see them prosper and do well so that we may all be together again one day in a better place, whether such place is in the here-and-now or in the hereafter…

 

…and I want to be free…

 

But one cannot be free if he is a slave, and I will not be a slave, except to that which is good, and what that means is recognizing certain ugly truths for what they are.

 

The current situation as it exists–meaning this civilization currently under the heal of the Jewish agenda–is nothing more than a plantation and a giant concentration camp that manifests its enslavement in all the moral, political, cultural, and economic shackles that all are forced to wear these days. This being the case, how do we avoid the conclusion that all of this is an act of war and a crime against humanity? Those who would seek to enslave me under such a system have declared themselves to be my enemies. Liberating oneself from the status of a slave means calling a spade a spade and not playing footsies with those who are out to destroy you. It means declaring your independence from a diseased culture and from those who are the source of this disease but yet who fashion themselves as a ‘better group of people’ by virtue of their ‘Jewishness…’

 

…and it is in this light therefore that I can say I am now officially ‘out of the closet’–to borrow that phrase so commonly-used today. I will no longer pretend to be someone I am not. I am not their slave, nor will be my children as long as I can help it.

 

No more shame, no more living a lie…No more leading a double life and pretending to be something and someone I am not…Embracing this thing that was down there all along, my ‘inner anti-Semite’ which I was forced to suppress because of the ‘conservative, reactionary, Judeo-Christian’ forces’ and the accompanying societal pressures that were tyrannizing me.

 

And this being the case, what more can I do but to kick up my heels and celebrate? ‘Angry old man,’ you say? To which I can only respond ‘No way, Jose’ …It is July 4^th everyday now for me. Everyday is Mardi Gras, Christmas and Easter. I am out of the closet and in the house!

 

Why should I not celebrate? After all, is this not what takes place everyday in the now–Judaized ‘Christian West,’ this celebration when someone comes forth and announces that he or she has decided to abandon what was socially, morally and politically correct for its opposite? Why is it that we are all expected to beat our hands raw with thunderous applause every time some individual ‘comes to terms with’ and embraces some freaky perversion in his or her life, but yet my moment of truth gets nothing but a barrage of rotten tomatoes and boos?

 

Where is the equality? Where is the ‘freedom of choice’? Where is the tolerance and multi-culturalism that is shoved down our throats and up our asses every day? Why is it that there are rules placed on ‘coming out’ wherein it is ok in some venues and not in others? Why is it that a man announces to the world that he paid some Jewish butcher in the medical field $100.000.00 to mutilate his body and change him into a pseudo-woman (or vice versa) and the decision is lionized, but when I announce that that I have changed from a Judeophile into a Judeophobe it becomes the harbinger of the Apocalypse?

 

Every time some long-established/institutionalized-for-a-good-reason taboo has been broken and torn down the town bells ring in celebration. Murdering unborn children becomes legal and those responsible for this unprecedented milestone in methodical butchery are cheered as monuments to humanity. Pornographers flush the dignity of women down the toilet as if it were soiled toilet paper and these monsters become icons more beloved than George Washington or Thomas Jefferson. Same-sex marriage advocates share distinct places of honor alongside other individuals throughout human history who contributed something of incalculable value to the betterment of mankind.

 

And mark my words, WHEN it becomes legal for adults to engage in sexual behavior with children as young as 8 (as certain Jewish-run organizations are pushing) along with the subsequent filming-for-profit business that is sure to follow, we will cheer it on…eventually at least.

 

Yes, it happens everyday now. All the borders and boundaries that have acted as the thin blue line between civilization and barbarity are brushed to the side and we celebrate it. We celebrate our own death. All the things necessary for our survival our taken away, piece by piece and the immune system begins shutting down all the various departments of its network, and we, not understanding the scope of what is really taking place, ‘feel great’.

 

And so, with this in mind…

 

I WANT MY COMING OUT PARTY JUST LIKE EVERYONE ELSE!

 

Do I really wish them all dead? Would I really be willing to push a button and exterminate them as I claimed a few pages back? God, I do not know. I never imagined that the day would come where I would be saying the kinds of things I am saying now, so my ability to gauge what I really would do or not do is not reliable at this time. I would like to think that if the situation were in front of me that cooler heads would prevail and that my left hand–knowing what my right hand was about to do–would jump in and prevent me from doing the unthinkable.

 

But then again, there is a shelf-life to this thing known as patience. There comes a time when a person recognizes that going up against an inferno with a squirt gun (as well-intentioned as it may be) is just a dangerous waste of time.

 

Likewise I think when it comes to affording our fine-feathered friends in the Jewish community any more slack or patience. Doing so now is not just like going up against an inferno with a squirt gun but rather with a bucket of gasoline. Patience is not working and so it is time to try something else. Tolerance and forbearance and all the other things that we are told by our Jewish overlords we should employ when dealing with them are fine if you are dealing with someone who wants to be rehabilitated, but when it is someone who is not interested in pulling himself out of the gutter it merely works to the detriment of everyone involved. It is like helping an alcoholic ‘dry out’ by giving him a gift certificate to the liquor store. That is what has gotten us in the mess that we are in presently, and for anyone to suggest that

 

(A) there is no mess, or

 

(B) that whatever mess does exist has no co-relation to this thing known as the Jewish problem needs to have his or her head examined.

 

We have been too patient with them, and particularly in the last century. Not wanting to wear out the previously-used analogy, imagine nevertheless the disaster that would take place if the body’s immune system began to ‘tolerate’ certain viruses that had found their way into the system. Even something as simple as a cold would kill you. This is exactly what the deadly AIDS disease is–that there is no more immune system in the body and it is left defenseless against what would normally be minor scuttles with the body’s enemies.

 

And as bad as that would be, imagine if the body’s immune system not only began tolerating certain viruses, but actually befriended them and assisted them in their destructive process.

 

And in essence, that is exactly what exists today in the Christian West. We don’t just tolerate this dangerous organism known as Judaism and the organisms that are the infected carriers of it, we have embraced it, and now we are at the point of near-death and yet no one knows why everything is falling apart, except of course those who authored all the trouble in the first place.

 

The death shows itself in everything. The West is morally bankrupt, BY JEWISH HANDS. We kill our children in the millions every year, BY JEWISH HANDS. What children we do not physically kill we destroy spiritually and intellectually and do so BY JEWISH HANDS. We throw them to the wolves of the Jewish agenda who dictate the flavor and flow of our culture so that by the time our children have reached early adulthood they have been turned into sexualized, violent, self-centered beasts who are just mirror reflections of their Jewish nannies. Our political systems are rotted to the core. All the freedoms that were the legacy of Western Christian civilization have been replaced with totalitarian facsimiles that bear the unmistakably Jewish handprint upon them. We worship death, debauchery and the very disease that has destroyed our way of life. Things such as hard work, honesty, integrity, fidelity, compassion and justice–the virtues preached by the one-and-only who was the antithesis to Jewish thinking, Jesus of Nazareth–are rejected and ridiculed as if they were poison.

 

And yet, as of right now, the body shows no general signs of rejection. There is no fever, no coughing, no sneezing…Other than in a few, isolated sectors death continues on in its pace unimpeded and uninterrupted.

 

Except in this one…I may be only one cell within the body, but I will not go silently in the night. I will not embrace death nor its apostles. I will live my life as a free man, full of life and vitality and I will do so not in hiding, not in secret, not in silence, but rather out loud…out in the open for everyone to see, and out of the closet.

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