just as their own courage will never flower forth. the attack was planned to allow enough time to train, form a plan, settle my affairs, write down my views, then enact the attack. what are your wishes? there is no one person equal to any other, not identical twins, not countrymen, not workers within a class group and certainly not those of differing races. force is power. remove the invaders, retake europe you wait for a signal, whilst your people wait for you whilst you wait for a sign, a signal; someone to take up the spear; to cry out in alarm, your people wait on you. young, innocent and dead ebba. more immigrants are choosing to retain their own healthy culture, year by year, and even more telling, our own people are beginning to join them, looking outside their own watered down and deteriorating culture to look for purpose and guidance from outside sources. do nothing, win nothing, achieve nothing. as by this time the invaders and occupiers of lands, non-europeans, numbers will swollen to a staggering size, due to both mass immigration and the differing birthrates between the native european people and these invaders. any religious ideal that stood between the wealthy and wealth generation was downplayed, sidelined and quietly dismantled.

we must excel, both personally and as a society. to see this in full effect, you only have to look at the population statistics in western nations for the year 2100. https: //en.wikipedia.org/wiki/list_of_countries_by_future_population_ (u nited_nations, _medium_fertility_variant) in 2100, despite the ongoing effect of sub-replacement fertility, the population figures show that the population does not decrease inline with the sub-replacement fertility levels, but actually maintains and, even in many white nations, rapidly increases. there is no green future with never ending population growth, the ideal green world can not exist in a world of 100 billion 50 billion or even 10 billion people. nothing is conserved. let us all weep for our faults that raise the divine ire, yes, let us weep… but let not our tears be like the seed thrown into the sand. if you survived, did you intend to go to trial?