Have you noticed how much the volume has risen, how many people are chattering and nattering, how static has risen to a jumbled staccato, but so many who are running at the mouths know little Latin, and even less Greek?
The Rubicon has been crossed, folks.
The only defensive lines remaining to the republic - to the notions of republic and Rightful Liberty - are of Citizen Soldiers.
That's it. Every defense that good Men tried to erect at the founding of America has been toppled by the Enemies of Liberty and the practitioners of slavery, theft and sloth.
You no longer have years to prepare. That time is gone. The war is begun. The oceans do not defend us, no lines on any map in America provide safety. There is no haven from political violence. Your neighbor is more likely to be a snitch than an ally.
Our Caesar is upon us - be he a single man or a collection of tyrants - he is here in our midst and he means to be your Master.
You'd better be operating on the premise that a deathfight may visit you or your family at any time, from any quarter. You'd better be ready to stand as a Citizen Soldier at any moment, or to scurry to safety when such Americans stand to be counted. You may be caught in a crossfire at any time. Ferguson can happen anywhere in America now - because it is not an organic event, it is a construct designed to reach an end state. Your puppy may be next. Your daughter. You.
It is time to stop listening to the noise. It is time to pack-in whatever supplies you are able. It is time to seek out whatever essential and useful training you can get in a week or a weekend, then get back home.
It is time to close mouths, open eyes and ears, and take everything as seriously as Stage Four cancer.
The Enemies of Liberty have lifted the bag limit, and they are hunting every remnant of Liberty and Freedom they can find - that means you, and everything you hold dear.
When you think you are operating at Graduate Level in Combatives - pick a fight in a dojo.