Freastalaí ar na Tuatha Dé Danann. Cosantóir mo mhuintire. Dílis do na déithe.
Irish Pagan White Nationalist USMC veteran Confederare descendant Jamestown stock
"We must secure the existence of our people and a future for white children"
Fourteen simple words, yet they carry the weight of everything that has come before, everything that is now, and everything that shall come to pass. These fourteen words are the mission statement for our movement and our bloodline. There can be no higher objective, there can be no higher stakes, there can be no higher calling. Failure is not an option.
I believe the future of our race, and the ultimate accomplishment of this mission lies in our past.
Our race has abandoned our natural inclinations and the Old Gods who shepherded our tribes and lands throughout the ages, and it has lead us to ruin. The acceptance of the vile semetic poison of Abrahamism, has lead to a slow rot that is now manifesting itself in the weakening of white men, the takeover of our nations and institutions by jewish enemies, the poisoning of our bloodline by white women who betray their race, and the poisoning of our land both by international corporations and foreign invaders.
This must end.
White men and women, rise up!
Return to your natural inclination to conquer and dominate! Return to the Gods you have forgotten, but have not forgotten you! Your blood remembers the true Gods who blessed your ancestors, and through your blood you will feel them call to you. Cleanse your lands of foreign invaders and live in stewardship of nature, as is our natural way, and the Old Gods will bless you with prosperity.
Cast off the vile semitic shackles of christianity through which our racial enemies poison your spirit and dominate you! Christianity is the weapon the jew has used for thousands of years to slowly weaken our race and bind us into submission. It has now come to the point where they believe we are beaten, and they openly mock us and flaunt their domination over us in our faces. They believe they have won. We have betrayed our Old Gods for false promises of "guaranteed salvation and eternal paradise" and the result has been that we have lost everything, while the jewish enemy has taken everything.
This is a call to action to every free white man and woman who has heard the Old Gods' calling and is ready to return to the Old Way.
We must tribe up, we must gather together and form a community where we can raise our children together with other white pagans who follow our way. We must stand together and defend our community and our children from the jewish enemy in all forms including white christians if need be, foreign invaders, and the mongrel races.
We must achieve the fourteen words at all costs.
Our enemies believe us to be weak, beaten into submission, and they believe we are already defeated. Let them! Their arrogance will be their downfall.
If you are a white man or woman who has heard this call, and are ready to stand together as one, follow this page, stay tuned, and get excited for what's coming. Hope is not lost. Trust in our blood, trust in our Gods.
I gcónaí dílis dár bhfuil, i gcónaí dílis dár ndéithe.
Hail victory!
@GuntherEagleman It's all going to Israel either way you retard. You're the kind of guy that's the reason there's a chair in the corner facing the bed in hotel rooms.
@PaganStoa What an absolutely milquetoast and cowardly take: "I stand for nothing so I can safely mock anyone who stands for anything." You should join reddit, you'd probably feel more at home there.
Tonight is the Harvest Moon, known in Irish as "gealach na gcoinnlíní" which translates to "the moon of the stubble field".
This night traditionally marked the final push to bring the last of the harvest in before the rain and cold of autumn ruined the crops, the full moon providing extra light so workers could harvest long into the night.
As the leaves begin to turn color, the air becomes crisper, and the days grow shorter, this night is a good time to wrap up any last minute projects or unfinished business from the summer.
It's time to turn fully towards the fall season and the approach of Samhain.
Cuidich mi, a Bhríd!
A Bhríd na dtrí lasair, tabhair sláinte agus beatha dom.
A mháthair an áil, coinnigh slán mo chorp agus mo thoradh.
Go raibh do chuid iníonacha agus do thobar na Naoimh i d'fhochair anseo, Anois agus i gcónaí.