The Good Men Project

here I will post passages everyday to educate
Read and then apply on yourself and your little circle around you
Build a solid tribe

 

2022.

It is the New Dark Ages.

Ours is not a darkness of limited technology or science, but unlimited technological advancement paired with the fanatical adherence to the religion of science.

Kings still war for supremacy and domination of resources, but they are ignoble kings of industry, of banks, of media.

The war is fought not on some far-off shore where men seek glory and conquest, gaining honor and fame through meritorious deed…

It is fought for your dollar, your freedom of action, your belief…the war is fought for your mind, and it is going on all around you at every moment.

It is going on within you.

Ours is not a darkness of unchecked spiritual rule over an uneducated mob - it is a darkness of a complete lack of spiritual truth…of "virtue" sold by whores and determined by thieves, of gross misrule by insidious forces who desire your total slavery and ignominious demise.

Ours is not a darkness of plague or famine, but of engineered sickness for profit and control.

Our famine is a starvation for meaning.

A hunger and thirst for righteousness and a noble cause, leading to a life of purpose.

The need has arisen now, more than ever, in this New Dark Age, for an order of men to ride out and seek that which was lost.

To exemplify the eternal Truth through ability, fidelity, and nobility.

To come together in fraternity and bring a white-hot light of illumination into all this blackness and bleakness and fear and despair.

To defend what was…and the dream of what could be.

Out of the remnants, a blade is being reforged.

 

The land is in turmoil and chaos.

The realms of man have lost their connection to tree and soil, and the face of the divine is hidden from them.

In their confusion and despair, they have raised up new idols, created new gods in diverse images: the Great Dragon of technology, scientism and “progress” who holds the key to the flickering gates of the sprawling Electronic Prison, its artificial corridors reaching from highest mountain to most distant sea.

The Golden Bull of the marketplace, whose worship is in both hoarding and buying, acts of supreme avarice and greed that view material wealth as the highest power.

The Scarlet Woman, called Pleasure, ever changing her form. Her adherents make obeisance with slackened jaws and dull eyes to acts of empty carnality, experiencing narcosis from an excess of everything.

Enslaved to sexual gratification, to stimulation, to the chains of the flesh…the Scarlet Woman beckons with beautiful hands and painted lips, but under her robe is open sores and a graveyard.

In raising these new gods, and thinking themselves so very clever and liberated, they have degraded everything to its lowest and ugliest form.

The ideal has been traded for profit.

The trial and ordeal has been traded for a virtual world.

Honor, loyalty and discipline have been bartered and prostituted, mocked, and put to a slow death by the unwashed and unwell mob.

The gods and heroes have been forgotten…

Almost.

Above the face of this dark and strange earth, there hangs a star men call Polaris.

Its location is unchanging- ever it keeps fai:T:h with princes.

This star for us is representative of the Ideal, of the Divine- of that white heat within us that calls out to us and beckons us ever onward toward something more than mere living.

It is undying hope. Purpose.

It is the sign of our Nobility, that is gained only through Virtue and Fidelity.

We set our sights, chart our course with that highest and most faithful stars that is our own highest expression-

It is a shining banner and a piercing light for others to follow amid all this darkness.

It is a defiant shout, saying: “Fear Not! For Strong Forces Are At Our Aid!”

The Star blazes at the top of our invincible new heraldry, and calls out to the greatness lying within all of us in potential.

 

Thanks to you..if read my daily passages here everything will be touched upon..but if you have questions just ask

 

We were not meant to live the life of normal men- but to become the stuff of future memory.

Not to grind out our existence in service to the Dragon, the Bull, or the Scarlet Woman, trading in our hours for a flickering screen, a handful of dust, a momentary pleasure.

To say "someday" or "if only," but knowing inside that "someday" will never come, and "if only" will be "never was."

We were meant to shake the earth with our passing.

To place our golden deeds into the vault of time and remembrance, becoming immortal heroes who stood for Truth and Glory.

Men, you must put off the sickness of inaction and set yourself onto the only path with any meaning at all:

The Eternal and Endless Campaign for the Holy Grail.

But what is the Grail?

Its legend has called to men for time immemorial, long before the star was seen in the desert, or a prophet was put to death in a place called "Skull."

Before it was said to have fallen as a stone from Lucifer’s crown, its fame was known to certain peoples and places - a wondrous cup, or stone that could give life, power, renown.

The quest of kings who ruled over the land and were connected to the land itself…

We know what it is, and we know how to find it:

The Grail is the Quest itself, and its fulfillment - it is The Grand Campaign for Meaning and Spirit.

To be called to join this Campaign is a great cry within the blood that speaks to some, and with a mighty voice shouts to us: "Go forth!"

We who were not meant to live these small and desperate lives, but to strive endlessly for shining glory, and honor bright.

Our meaning comes from the hunt for meaning and the dedication we give to our ideal...each action of Loyalty, or Virtue, or Nobility shown on the path of our cause is a drop of blood in the grail, filling its depth with power and invincibility.

To be a bearer of this Holy Cup, to seek renown and righteousness in this endeavor, to be a hero marching in this Grand Campaign:

This is what it means to live forever.