The road must be traveled. It may be quit, delayed or forgotten for a time but by and large the powers of order will pressure each to walk the remaining miles. I to wit have done poorly with limits of imagination, treasure and insecurities bread of poor learning and bloodline. Though hereditary patents do not assure stability of man’s production they are pendants for safe passage beyond the circumstantial. Each of us must find the courage, time and energy to take this journey as no one may arrive at destination for another. It is as in breathing something that must be maintained alone. I cannot think for you, eat for you, love or forgive for you and though I may act as navigator, guide or pack mule for the venture those are the extent of my participation. Some days I do wish that I could walk it for you or you for me, but alas this like life must be lived and love found or lost alone.

This nation is something that I deeply respect. Sadness fills my marrow to see it eroded by our own desire for leisure. There were ample voices, sufficient warning, many prophets directing loudly that the road upon which we traveled would lead to destruction of America from within its own defenses. None believed, NO that is not the problem. None Listened, even though all knew our end, we simply failed to heed to warnings timely given. We found disparate reason for alternative pursuit of for paralysis a second measure of corporate illness being sold the desire and the avenue to simply do nothing. Our youth were sold confusion, avatars and pain in their own existence so it was simple to convince them to forsake their God given purpose and crafting to become something pleasing to the eye, mind and stature. A Geek could be king and destroy nations within the manufactured world of virtuality.

What then of Love. Has it lost importance? For the most part, Yes. No one wants love when that means to be subjected to showing them our real selves and waiting upon acceptance or shame. Much easier to pursue attention of admiration for the electronic skills of my enhanced humanity. Why worry above the triviality of love when I can have thousand lovers and a million screaming my name as if some stellar god of mythology? Love is passe, love is outdated, blind and useless to a man or woman seeking dominion. Why love them when they can fear me. What then is my need for God, why esteem or aspire to be called a beloved child when He may simply disown me as the rest have done. Love is frivolous, a poor mans porridge a dream that dies with admission to the reality show called Life. It cuts like a knife its users and leaves entire nations conquered wasteland to fulfill its desire to own each heart. An old hat for the closet shelf.

We needn’t fear even time for our lives shall be extended once AI can figure out how to lengthen the term of man’s viability or sufficiently replace those organs that become obsolete over time. And given time we will eradicate disease or family gene shortcomings to basically do away with deformity leaving all perfect to eye and perspective. Boastful then I approach the cast knowing they all are simply props in the play of my longevity and self aggrandizement. Why pity them for they would make the same yard art of me given the plausibility time or opportunity. But iron strikes when the metal is hot and now is the time when I must feed my will to see all subjected to the vision for my fulfillment. My AI companion tells me that if I am sufficiently ruthless that I assured to reach heights never before ventured by augmented man. I can reach utopia and be accepted by the gods of blood measure to be a kept man in the annals of kings glory. All will want to have been me.

Relationships are bother except where I may leverage standing, familiarity or adoration to provide greater commodity or force to weather the obstacles of man’s making. None came with me and none shall arrive as this road is walked alone. Certainly there have been charlatans, snake oil prophets and oracles of kind affection and wisdom who have coined themselves properly by convincing me in my shame that they could somehow make me Feel more adequate. No none shall profit from the deep desperate acts of my largesse but me. They simply weigh me down and require so much time, energy and treasure in their salvation that it is best to cut bait, sever anchor and forget names while the possibility remains fresh. yes clean slate, no wonder, no will, no wisdom and no wife. A life lived for me, by me for me, entirely about me.

This nation requires too much effort to maintain? Don’t you think? I mean for it to succeed I must become and maintain position and responsibility for my Brother’s provision. Can you imagine me putting my Brother’s need above my own to the extent where we both become successful, especially the loss of my own potential. Yes, this road must be traveled alone so you are on your own my fellow human for I cannot call man friend. So that’s it we have determined that our own edification is so important that we would let this country flounder for the sake of self and acquired or aspired personal wealth, health, position or longevity? So when those fools squander on their soapbox of love for Country, LOVE FOR GOD, love of family driving them to lay down their own lives to protect them that is simply foolish understanding, coupled with insufficient gene history? And we have dispensed with love some never artful something too painful and costly to matter to men and women divine. Haven’t we? LOVE who the heck need bother with it? I mean it never picked me up from and gave me a dime.

What then is the hope of America, if not found in my sacrifice, my love for something or someone beyond self or for dedication to the betterment of mankind while Bringing Glory to God and paying back the nation that delivered me stature? Then we have collectively determined it too painful, messy, costly and unimportant to venture the things that would save it from the Maw of New World Empire? I just want to make sure because there appears a grand avenue for regret if we indeed have not pondered clearly this road we would walk alone. Is it possible that these fools have some measure of clarity when recalling those reasons that bring reason to life’s living? Can we live or die for a nation and in so doing achieve something for God, Country and Family equivalent to self actualization? Certainly not, nothing can possibly compare to me getting everything I dreamed? That would require elevating musings such as love or the importance of a child’s future to uncomfortable stature of importance. No it is best to simply play along to get along, don’t be a problem and take whatever they will promise so that it gets us further to our personal destination. None of the Nationalism crud for me.

But what of Love? You heard her, calling not to make you king of the world but the Prince of her heart. A good man, a man to walk beside and prosper building a life together to honor the gifts given from God. There it is the Name that cannot be escaped even in self service. For on that road alone he lurks, heckles and offers assistance to drag you away from the mission of self elevation to see if you are prone to the lesser human functions of love, kindness and charity. All those enemies to my achievement, Nope can’t get anywhere with that type of thinking or those criminal assets threatening to steal from my imagined prowess. Can there be reasons, I mean reasons that make sense to a man to love someone more than yourselves? To give your time, life, talents and guidance that others may achieve their greatness and in so sacrifice your own actualization? That just makes no sense, why would someone of right mind do such a peculiar unselfish action? Just as love it makes no sense and isn’t sense what all men desire, admire and aspire to capture?

Yes it is clear that America should fall not because we cannot rise to defend and save her, nor because we cannot turn ourselves in humility to God to save her from the product of our own self-service nor because we as men can see no greater offer of kindness and love to our God, Family and nation than to lay down our lives and dreams that others may live free to find their own. Yes, that’s it there are no pursuits of acceptable weight equally the tastes of self. So we shall let this nation fall to those who would accumulate every dime within the time allotted, to give transhumanism the time to extend our time that we have enough to make the most of every thing we wanted to forget God and the nation he has given that we may get the most of what we wanted from this life. Or will we?