The Wardrobe 👑

The Golden Age is upon us.

unburdened & unbothered

look & live

VP nominee:

1. America is not an idea.
2. Promotes ordo amoris
3. “Jesus is King”

No blackpilling. We’re winning.

Pat tried to warn us.

But is the West worth fighting for?

Yes.

“Men cannot improve a society by setting fire to it; they must seek out old virtues, and bring them back into the light.” — Russell Kirk

#ForPeopleForPlace 🤝🏻

America, and the West, is drowning in a sea of sentiments that equate to little more than abstractions, push from the top down by the elitist regime.

These abstractions widen more and more as our country inches closer and closer to their global utopia; pushing us further and further away from the love of the soil right under our feet or the people we can reach out and touch.

We don’t love our own soil or people because of some abstract idea, we love them because it’s a part of us. And it is our duty to love, protect, and preserve them at all costs.

“...the medieval universe is finite, it has a shape, the perfect spherical shape, containing within itself an ordered variety. Hence to look out at the night sky with modern eyes is like looking out over a sea that fades away into a mist, or looking about one in the trackless forest — trees forever and no horizon. To look up at the towering medieval universe is much more like looking at a great building. The ‘space’ of modern astronomy may arouse terror, or bewilderment or vague reverie; the spheres of the old present us with an object in which the mind can rest, overwhelming in its greatness but satisfying in its harmony.”

— The Discarded Image, C.S. Lewis

Rise

IMPERIVM

“Civilization is a discipline, an achievement in self-culture and self-control, and the only civilizing agent is a spirit manifesting itself through reason, imagination, and religious inspiration, and giving a sort of mintage to acts which would otherwise be without meaning.” — Richard Weaver

“For people, for place” actually means something. In large part, the Western world is drowning in a sea of sentiments that equate to little more than abstractions. These abstractions widen more and more as the Western world inches closer and closer to the globalist utopia and pushes us further away from the love of the soil right under our feet or the people we can reach out and touch. But love is never abstract, as Wendell Berry once reminded us. Humanity requires the ties that bind - our people, our place. We don’t love our own soil or people because of some abstract idea, we love them because it’s a part of us. The roots run deep. The people that sacrificed and put their faces in this mud so we could walk across their back to a better future breathed the same air and carried the same blood in their veins. And we honor them. We won’t squander our heritage and we sure as hell won’t sit idly by while it gets stolen from us and our children.

#ForPeopleForPlace