By Colby Malsbury
The Scriptural presupposition for all psychology, as it relates to total depravity, is remarkably straightforward: ‘A double minded man is unstable in all his ways’ (James 1:8). And the veracity of this verse cannot be denied as we witness the entire societal fabric crumble before our glazed eyes. When we read that suicide levels among youngsters have reached levels not seen since WWII, particularly in the still-majority-white enclaves of the western and upper midwestern states, and this despite the fact that these pilgrims are supposedly reaping the benefits of the ‘greatest economy evah’, even the most mossbacked champion of American establishmentarianism must conclude that the situation on the ground is irrevocably Janusian. Assuming they first Googled what ‘Janusian’ means, of course.
And make no mistake: this is no mere lag in the zeitgeist perceiving the sociological reality. Rather, it is the desired end of a worldwide psy-op designed to birth a cultural revolution of a magnitude that would put pretenders like Mao to shame. There is no establishment of a revolutionary Year One without a severe upheaval of the mind and spirit. Ergo, white Christian defenestration must proceed by the ravaging of ALL the sources of our strength and comfort, from the most infantile to the most everlasting. Our complete and utter atomization must continue apace.
Children are the primary reason why Christian parents get up to face another day in the trenches every day. Beloved pets and/or livestock are another powerful stimulant that way. Hence, children and animals both must be seen to be brutalized, and the images uploaded onto social media for all to see. The brutalization of children becomes especially odious when it takes the aberrant form of abusive glamorization of the likes of Desmond the “drag kid”. Doubtless a future transvestite cat celebrity will be garnering the hits on YouTube, as well.
Our food must be seen to be contaminated. Perhaps even more importantly, the ‘comfort food’ that sustains us, however artificially, through our depressions, must be subject to this defilement. Thus, videos must be posted of women licking ice cream and men spitting into iced tea at grocery stores and putting the containers back on the shelves, and the closed loop of said vids leaves no room for displaying any consequences for their actions. An excellent analysis of this trend as a manifestation of occult ritual in relation to the inevitable ‘mixing’ of identities can be viewed here.
Even the simplicity of a toddler’s beloved stuffed animal cannot be allowed to remain unmolested. No, rather it must be transmogrified into the vituperative Furry, with all the implications of weird paedophilia contained therein. Interesting indeed that the director of the upcoming film version of Cats – the most comforting of pets to a certain vulnerable white demographic – opted to digitally emend the featured actors in order to make them appear more ‘furry’. A most deliberate purveyance of unease, that.
Long-running popular tee vee series that fans have built their entire identities around must be wrapped up in extremely abrupt fashion with climaxes that negate everything that has gone on previously. Witness the mass despondency generated by the finale of Game of Thrones as an example. How would you like to be chowing down on a gallon of tainted-by-spittle Blue Bell ice cream while seeing your sole reason for living made a mockery of on your HD shrine?
The very home in which you attempt to insulate yourself from the savage vagaries of life must be turned against you. Hence, you must subsume your will to the hectoring cadences of Alexa the All-Knowing, and submit your daily routine to the surveillance of your myriad of ‘smart appliances’, who will relay the intelligence gathered to direct marketers and the NSA as they see fit.
You voted for Trump the Great Deliverer, right? Well, sorry to say, but it turns out he has a split personality. He can issue all the incendiary tweets about the members of the Squad having to go back that he likes, but they still don’t cover up the increasingly unsavory close-knit ties he has had with Jeffrey Epstein that stubbornly insist on elbowing their way to the front of the media queue. But go ahead and chant the latest mantra of ‘SEND HER BACK!’ if it gives you some kind of cathartic release.
Monuments of Confederate and colonial heroes past cannot be allowed one more minute to stand on the pedestals they have surmounted for decades upon decades. Nay, they must be vandalized, and then vandalized again, and then taken out of sight of ‘impressionable’ eyes, supposedly to the dark vaults of a museum but in all likelihood to be ground into powder and flushed down the toilet. Of course, special exemptions can always be made, such as for the statue of the Yankee-bred grand master of everything unholy Albert Pike. You want fairness? Go get a participation trophy from your soccer coach.
The pulpits have become truly ecumenical. They all resemble EST seminars where the white congregants are called scumbags to their faces – in high falutin’ flowery ‘luhv yoah brudder’ language, of course – while the black and Korean congregants beside them smile maliciously and daydream about the day when they will be able to send the debbils into the salt mines at the point of a bayonet. Assuming Whitey doesn’t accept his statistical fate resignedly and take the suicide route beforehand.
And I could go on and on. Suffice it to say this list is nowhere near comprehensive.
How have our enemies been able to get away with this? For that matter, how have they been able to bamboozle us with false flags and mind-melds time and time and time again for far too long now? At heart, there is a fundamental disconnect between how they think and how we think.
In the post-Christian West, we have been conditioned to perceive all phenomena on strictly rationalist lines of cause and effect in a never ending series of processes, utterly divorced from any deeper significance therein. Suffice it to say that a2 + b2 = c2 and just never you mind about the implications therein – do you want your triangle or don’t you??? Our enemies might pay lip service to such Enlightenment examples of efficiency, but they themselves do not think this way. Rather, they hold to a purposeful teleological worldview of life which used to be commonplace among Christians ourselves until we abandoned such in our stiff-necked attempts to appear cosmopolitan before an uncaring world. That their purpose is not as our Purpose – that through their Judaic and/or Masonic prisms they perceive the world to be a vast game of Stratego that only they are allowed to play – is beside the point. Twisted as their goals may be, they are still goals. We, as a people, no longer retain such. Thus, they are able to twirl us about as a pinball being manipulated in meticulous fashion by that grandiose wizard Tommy, and it is all that the ridiculous goyim can do to keep their wits about them, let alone offer up anything resembling a defense.
The mature Christian will recognize this situation as being our fault, for turning our backs against God. The telos of the (((other))) also recognizes this situation as being our fault….not because of what we did, but because of who we are. We are the ‘supernal refuse’ of talmudic lore. When the (((other))) is feeling in a particularly paternalistic mood our way, we are regarded as permanently damaged goods, no different than Soviet mental asylums used to look upon their ‘patients’. And just as in those august imaginariums the patients required ‘rehabilitation’ towards proper servile thought, so too must we. Failing that (failure is guaranteed, but hey, might as well milk the teat of white guilt dry for mucho shekels, right?) we must be liquidated, in order to stem the plague of our existence that threatens to engulf all-around better peoples. Until they, too, prove unprofitable, at which point they can be subject to the same phrenology that we were.
How’s all that for solace and comfort, kids?
That’s the bad news. Now for the good news. Evil never knows when to quit. These tumors will eventually overplay their hand, and overplay it very badly. For if our sources of comfort must all be annihilated, they have attempted, are attempting, and will continue to attempt to do the same to the only true source of Comfort we have, Christ Himself. Little do they realize that the victory was won in totality by Him on a certain mount two millennia ago. What we are undergoing now is a mere mop-up operation, on our way to our already-secured Objective. Our Telos being infinitely more vast than their telos, they have already utterly failed. And we eagerly anticipate the day when we see our immovable Rock delightfully crush their scheming heads.
On that note, sleep soundly tonight, saints.