The Anger Isn't Abating. It's Building.

From contributor Sundance at The Conservative Tree House:

"...Perhaps it would be different if you ever had a come-to-Jesus moment and apologized immediately following the November election.  Then again, when your opinion of your own self-importance is this high, those humble words are just as foreign as your understanding of the movement that won.

You don’t get to frame the entire construct of your argument around opposition to a team, and then claim benefit to the outcome of victory.  Stay on your high-horse, move along and ride off into that proverbial land of irrelevance; you’re dead here.

Save your dismount for another defining “conservative” assembly where you can gather at CPAC again and give a standing ovation to House Speaker Paul Ryan a month after he eliminates the debt ceiling and passes a $2 trillion OmniBus spending bill, funding all of the progressive priorities you hypocritically claim to oppose; you’re good at that.

That particular circle of crazy just doesn’t sell here any longer..."

Read the whole thing. It's brutal. I'm VERY thankful that so many conservatives who didn't like Trump are now with us. We are strong and united! However, these guys (and gals) will NEVER be with us, even as they watch their credibility and their careers circle the drain. We're much better off without them.

The Last Crusade

Trump's win has shaken things up with the right as well as the left. What do you all think about this post by author John C. Wright? Is it a lone voice in the darkness or a rallying cry that will be taken up by the men of Christendom?

"We are behind enemy lines. A darkness is haunting the world. The lamps are going out. As the lamps die one by one, the darkness grows.

For too long, far too long, we have patiently watched the denigration, the desecration, and the destruction of all cherished things in life, great and small. We have seen our freedoms eroded, our wealth robbed, our culture corrupted, our laws and customs turned from loyal watchdogs to ravenous wolves, trespassing on the very rights they were erected to protect.
Nor is the corrosion limited to politics. The political order is the fruit of but one branch; the culture is the trunk; the soil is the moral foundation of the people. The bedrock is faith.
But in these days the rock is shattered, the soil is poisoned, the trunk is hollow, so the fruit is maggoty and putrid.  The religious, moral and cultural sources from which politics spring have also been savaged, beaten, and exiled. A whole world has been buried under a bottomless trashheap of lies and curses.

All branches of life are afflicted. The enemy is victorious on all fronts."

Read the rest HERE.

Boots On The Ground

As we deplorable bitter-clingers welcome the new year, bright and shiny, full of promises, we are yet weighted with the knowledge that the work of resetting our nation’s direction has just begun. We’ve taken a breather since the election, regaining the feeling in our hands and feet and brains after the stunning and shocking beatdown of the leviathan global machine on the left and the castrated, bleating traitors on the progressive right. I don’t think any of us actually believed we would win, and now we’re mentally reassessing from our entrenched defensive positions. We’ve spent years mapping out our fighting strategies and preparing for full-blown civil war. We’ve stocked our ammo and our provisions, ready to engage the enemy in a merciless battle for the soul of our nation and the honor of our ancestors. We were ready to fight for the very existence of our Western culture. But then, we won the election. 

What now? 

We deserve to catch our breath. The past eight years, and longer, have been brutal for true Americans, for patriots, for conservatives, for blue-dog democrats. We’ve been kicked, slammed, ridiculed, and called every vile name that could pass the collective lips of the progressive hive. We’ve been accused, and slandered, and spit on, and mocked. We’ve been branded racists, and homophobes, and hillbillies, and crackers, and Uncle Toms by the left. We’ve been called druggies, and lazy, and mooches, and uneducated by the neocons. You would think we would be a ragtag, frayed, cowering bunch of whipped dogs by now, white/black/yellow/brown trash, directionless and hopeless. 

We’re not any of those things. And we’re stronger than ever. 

We can no longer care what they think. Ever again. They’re evil. They despise Judaism and Christianity because they themselves are rudderless and soulless, lost to God, hiding their faces from the Light. They are the enemy, and this is the epic battle of our time. 

Trump and his team will need help, and lots of it, if we’re going to turn this thing around. That’s where we come in. The time is past for kvetching and hand-wringing. We were prepared for action before the election; we must rewire our thinking and strategies for a different type of action now. We must be relentless. We must never stop. We must hammer the mentally twisted and morally sick social justice demons until they are wiped out of existence. 

There are a thousand ways to accomplish this. We must fully utilize all one thousand ways to be successful. 

This is an introduction to a year-long series of blog posts outlining specific actions that individuals can take to do their part in our fight for western civilization, and a new focus for TCKT. It’s my hope that each of you will contribute posts, will enthusiastically assist in fine tuning the ideas of others, and will complete the OODA loop with a singleness of purpose that will confuse and ultimately obliterate the globalists and their prancing ninnies. The strategy can be simple or complex. It can be a one-off or have many components and layers. And remember, the goal is not just to talk, but to DO.

It is also my hope that many other bloggers will participate, in their own way, on their own sites. Dozens of bloggers. Hundreds of bloggers. THOUSANDS of bloggers. We didn't need a leader to propel Trump into the White House, and we don't need one now. Our rifles (and our memes) will be behind every blade of grass.

Because I’ll tell you something.The cold and bloodless power brokers will regroup with a vengeance. We must be prepared. We must battle them with everything we can think of and destroy them. 

A toast to 2017: may God bless us, one and all. Now let's get busy.