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This year the Democratic party lost me. I had left the Republican party behind decades ago.
My love of country still exists but respect for our leaders does not exist.
Desparate times create desparate men, men who see nothing left of their future, who see the tyranny around them. I see these times as an opportunity. Time for action. Time for a new militancy. I remember the Black Panthers. I remember the America Indian Movement. The Weather Underground. The Monkey Wrench Gang. Sometimes the people rise up. Anytime you can make those in power understand fear it is good.
I see a time coming. As capitalism kills the planet people will get angry. The next revolution will start with the act of the individual. There will not be any warning. But that one act will provide the spark for the next, and the next, until the fire has started. I may not be around to see this happen. I am getting old. But be assured, the day will come when the rich and powerful will discover fear.
The flame of freedom and justice burns within. It cannot be extinguished. We are entering the years of suffering as the Antichrist takes control. But righteousness and faith and a belief in a better world will drive some to resist and eventually prevail.
