We live in a state of undeclared martial law. We have become the enemy.


Pretty much. The count down has started. Get the last of your storage food, gear, and reloading supplies. It gets rocky from here on in.

Originally posted on Battlefield USA:

“If you don’t want to get shot, tased, pepper-sprayed, struck with a baton or thrown to the ground, just do what I tell you. Don’t argue with me, don’t call me names, don’t tell me that I can’t stop you, don’t say I’m a racist pig, don’t threaten that you’ll sue me and take away my badge. Don’t scream at me that you pay my salary, and don’t even think of aggressively walking towards me. Most field stops are complete in minutes. How difficult is it to cooperate for that long?” — Sunil Dutta, an officer with the Los Angeles Police Department for 17 years.

In a war zone, you have no rights. When you are staring down the end of a police rifle, there can be no free speech. When you’re being held at bay by a militarized, weaponized mine-resistant tank, there can be no freedom of assembly. When…

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Hosea 5.

As Americans we have grown exceptionally complacent, and in some cases, belligerent to what he has given us. Not just as a country but as created beings. I see something like what happened in Hosea happening to the US if we don’t change, a whole lot. I also don’t see that change happening on a broad scale without some serious termoil. Sin is just like a luxurious prison cell with the door wide open. The door is open, until it’s slammed shut. Then it’s too late. Repent United States of America. Repent.