From the most ancient times of our Folk, a body of spiritual teaching known as the ageless wisdom has been handed down, Mother to Child, Generation to Generation. A systematic and comprehensive account of the evolution of consciousness in Woman and Nature, it describes how the worldsoul came to exist, how it functions, and Aryanity's place within it.

Esotericism, as the Ageless wisdom is often called, is also the great work (Magnum Opus) of participating in those forces that emanate from the deepest spiritual sources. It has been a wellspring of excellence and overcoming throughout the ages, and is also the common foundation of all real Pagan Religions.

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Mom By Randy Duey Bruder Schweigen

Saturday, June 6th, 2009

My Mom is not on my side.
I know which side shes on.
She is not concerned with big ideas-
Good and evil, right and wrong.

I have no doubt she loves me,
And I love her in return,
Never measuring how much love
Her love for me should earn.

My Moms not anti-social.
She obeys a million laws.
Ask why shes so pliant
And shell answer, “Just because.”

Theres no end of her submission
To mans disciplining rod.
But watch how fast she stiffens
When her orders come from God.

My Mom wears mental blinders
To keep her eyes from seeing.
She does not want to think of
What she is capable of being.

She rarely looks around her
Or wonders how or why,
But ambles through her numbered days
As if nothing meets her eye.

My Mom believes in government
With all her heart and soul.
She pays her taxes cheerfully
And lives her servile role.

Shed never point a finger
Nor register a doubt,
Much less offer interference
Or demand an account.

My Mom is plugged into TV;
She has watched since she was young.
Her mind is a thin, blank volume
Opined at page one.

She goes through stacks of novels,
Digesting one a day.
She picks them with attention
To what little they have to say.

I remember when she sat me down
And taught me what to do.
I loved her words, but those precious times
Were long ago, and few.

I dont know how it happened,
But her head was turned around.
She lost a mothers confidence
When the system wore her down.

As I matured and chose my way
I tangled with that Beast.
And when it won and locked me up
My hatred just increased.

My Mom was broken up, she said
I had shamed the family name.
But I looked beyond her faithlessness:
I knew who was to blame.

And now I need to sit her down
And help her find her way.
But I am in here and shes out there,
Not listening anyway.

My Mom has drifted far from me
In search of sirens song.
I hope she wont forget the way,
But it may have been too long.

My Mom reminds me of my Race
A pack of fools, I know.
But they are the only ones Ive got
And I love em, even so.

They are not doing very well right now;
You would almost think they have died.
But Ive got memories of both
That swell my heart with pride.

Now Im the son of all of these,
With many ways to go.
But, thanks to God, decision time
Has come and gone, and so

I am not done tangling with that beast,
Though locked up I may be.
God knows the hell they are gonna pay
For stealing Mom from me.

Attack of the Sissies By Order Member Richard Kemp

Saturday, June 6th, 2009

There used to be a day and age where our ancestors, when under attack, would gird themselves for battle when threatened. We, their progeny, play with our computers, drink beer, and enjoy all of our modern conveniences while a bunch of sissies daily assault us. They are doing everything that’s always been alleged about faggotry in general. They are corrupting the minds of our children and they are driving a wedge between straight men and women. They are doing everything in their power to destroy family values and insert their own twisted agenda. They are in the movies, they are appearing on talk shows, they turn the legal system against us, and they are even in our schools trying to warp our children’s minds.

White women have been wooed to minority causes for quite some time now by being granted minority status. Now the homosexual crowd, capitalizing on the principle of divide and conquer, are working double- and triple-time to turn White women against White men and further separate the gulf between the sexes

Consider the overwhelming number of TV shows and movies promoting an agenda designed to portray the gay male as being suave, sophisticated, super intelligent, and a well-traveled fashion plate, compared to the beastly, loud, uncouth lout of a heterosexual male. There was the wisecracking gay friend of Julia Roberts character in the 1997 movie, My Best Friends Wedding. Rupert Everett, an openly gay actor, plays a straight girls best friend in a 2000 release of The Next Best Thing. NBC had a sitcom with a similar theme called Will & Grace. Let us not forget the gay best friend in Blast From the Past, or the character played by Paul Rudd in Object of My Affection. All these shows are geared to deliver a subtle message to our women: Having a gay male friend is trendy.

The queer message is being delivered to our youth starting at a very young. The headlines of USA Today a few years back revealed that gays have gained a foothold in our schools. Over 600 gay-straight sex clubs have been formed in public schools in the US, utilizing the same 1984 Act that allowed the Christian Coalition to form prayer groups in public schools receiving Federal funding.

In Portland, Oregon, of all places, I read where young boys wishing to cross-dress at school are getting legal assistance from a Portland chapter of the national Gay, Lesbian, and Straight Education Network. In one news article, Brian Peters, a gay student at Sam Barlow High School in Gresham, Oregon, is shown in a newspaper photo wearing pink pants, sweater, and shirt that has Pansy emblazoned on it in big, bold letters. The school principal, Wally Scherler, prohibits clothing with sexual references and is portrayed in the news story a being the bad guy. For instance, he sent Peters home for wearing a blue flowered dress and matching silk blouse. Another time, Peters was sent home for wearing a black velvet outfit and for using the girls restroom. Scherler has been subjected to enough political pressure to make some concessions. Peters was permitted to wear a pink triangle button, a pink romper, and a sweatshirt that reads, Burst down those closet doors once and for all, and stand up, and start to fight! a from murdered gay activist, Harvey Milk.

There are frequently bisexuals and other sexual freaks on Jerry Springer, but notice even Montel, Leeza and Ricki Lake are getting into the act. On one Leeza show a White male with healthy instincts was subjected to group hate for daring to confess he detested homosexual behavior. The theme if the show was Hate, but the white male was associated with being a hater, amongst other things, that he was unremorsefully straight. This show angered me so much, I zipped off a letter to the producers of the Leeza show. Ironically, the show happened to be on the Fox Family Channel. Go Figure.

I don’t care if they have Wesson oil parties at their gay bathhouses. They can cross-dress, wear leather, or spiked collars to their social clubs, prance around in pink tutus, vacation in Palm Springs or Key West and do the cha-cha-cha. But the homos are not content to have their underground community functions. There is a larger agenda afoot.

I believe they are on a mission to divide and conquer our Folk, and they found willing compadres by exploiting the tactics of existing minority groups and by forming alliances with minority and womens lib political action committees.

I find it awfully revealing when Jenni Olson, editor of Popcorn, the film section of Planet Out, the largest gay site on the Web (www.planetout.com) is quoted as saying straight women and gay men share an affinity, as homophobia and misogyny share the same roots. The reason gay men are so reviled, says Olson, is they are seen to be like women. If it wasn’t perceived that women were less than equal to men, it would not be a bad thing to be like a woman.

Excuse me? If a gay male tries to act like a woman, I believe he is reviled by both sexes. There is nothing more ridiculous than some drag queen with five o clock shadow, stubby chest hairs, and tumbleweeds under his armpits, making an attempt to be effeminate. In fact it is downright clownish.

Admittedly, most homosexuals are not effeminate at all. Picture the Marlboro look-a-like making goo-goo eyes at the muscle guys in the gym at the YMCA. Quite frankly, I’d rather not, for it is equally repulsive.

The dictionary definition of misogyny is to hate women. Most straight males happen to love women; love to look at them, love to be with them. How gay men and straight women share an affinity based on misogyny and homophobia is really stretching it. But the homosexual organizations are taking this convoluted logic and are fighting a war against our family values.

Things are so twisted, teen faggot, Brian Peters mother Nancy believes her cross-dressing son should be able to wear things that reveal his sexual identity at school. I feel like the administration has interpreted the dress code as it pertains to gay and lesbian slogans in a very restricted, conservative way, she said. I am proud of Brian for standing up for his rights.

There are always going to be homosexuals, transvestites, and sexual deviants. There is no way it will ever be eliminated; but to sit by the sidelines and let them promote their lifestyle in our homes and schools is a crying shame. Someone has got to take action. You can start with yourself.

When you see a show on TV putting down a straight White male, write the studio a letter protesting their promotion of homosexuality. The addresses of the television studios can be found in any TV GUIDE and the local studio affiliates can be found in the Yellow Pages of your phone directory.

When your local newspaper writes a feature on the trials and tribulations of being openly gay, write or call the editor. It is even more effective if you lean on their paid advertisers. Threaten to stop patronizing their business because you notice they advertise in a paper known to promote homosexuality.

When you hear kids are coming to school cross-dressing, speak with school administrators. Or if there is a gay-lesbian social club on campus, use the same laws they used to get approved to start your own social club that promotes heterosexual family values.

I can hear the chorus of people thinking, Writing letters and speaking out isn’t going to do anything. Wrong. Wrong. Wrong and wrong again. It is more than you are doing now, which is nothing. We can start to be an effective political force when enough of us pull together and let it be known we won’t stand for the promotion of this homosexual crap.

Are you going to sit there and let a bunch of faggots corrupt the minds of your people, or are you going to take action? It’s no joke when you let a bunch of sissies beat you down. Speak up. Speak up, I say. Get these queers out of our schools and back into the closets and porn shops where they belong.


Blood and Soil By Nathan Thill

Saturday, June 6th, 2009

With pride you walk this soil, sword in hand
Banners flying high
For these banners you will fight & die.
The blood in your veins
Passed on from a warrior race
Gives you the strength to make the stand.
No one can take what is yours to keep
It’s your right to have what you seek.
Sacred ground to raise your kin
And keep alive
Through the test of time we will survive.
Times will rise for swords to be used
Shields held firm
War is a rite that makes the eternal wheel turn.
Only through courage are nations born & kept
So when the Storm comes
They shall say we never slept.
A legacy will be told of the battles we fought
To stir a generation to defend & honour what was got.
No coward soul gains a thing
So when our day comes our soles shall tramp upon the weak.
No pity shown to the yellow faced punks
Who gladly give away what is ours to keep.

Aryan Origin By Ron McVan

Saturday, June 6th, 2009

The dawn of man’s history follows on the twilight of a preceding history of man. The birth and death of a complete history of mankind is not unlike civilizations themselves or the cycle of man’s physical body. It is said that a man’s life consists of twelve seven-year cycles, which in the final state of decline is extinguished by the inevitable process of physical death. A history of mankind is extinguished by a cyclic death as well, which comes in the form of a natural, or in some cases unnatural, catastrophe. This is a period upon which all previous knowledge is extinguished and scrubbed clean with perchance a few mysterious remaining vestiges left behind. When man is born he has very little, if any, remembrance of his past lives, due primarily to the fact that he has a new brain. There are fortunate few who retain the ability to remember their past life through flashes of blood memory or psychic ability.

“In man’s analysis of understanding of himself,
it is as well to know whence he came as whither he is going.”
Edgar Cayce (more…)

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