CRESCENT MOON RISING
I remember being a student at Roosevelt High School in Minneapolis, MN, USA in the early 1990’s. I remember the arrival of a sudden and large influx of students from Islamic nations. As my 4 years of high school rolled on, the professing Islamic population went up progressively over time. Even some American-born fellow students of mine, angry at the justice system and the government as well as disappointed with the way their own personal lives were headed, decided that one of the best ways to rebel against their parents and against what they viewed as “the establishment” would be to convert to Islam.
By my senior year in 1994-95, there was a strong and visible Muslim presence at Roosevelt.
I can remember the staff making a deal with a Lutheran “church” across the street. This Lutheran “church” would allow these Muslim students a place to go and pray to their god during the school day.
I can remember sitting through either a U.S. History or Civics class, and a female Muslim student got to give us a lecture about Islam, its pillars, holidays, etc. The goal was to get us to view Islam as equally valid as our own religions. We were to like it. We were to appreciate it. We were to celebrate it. If we did not want to, we faced the threat of being labeled as bigots and unloving people. And this was all during school hours. It had the approval of the teacher. It was sponsored by the school.
I did not really care about religion at all at the time. For me, the next Pro Wrestling pay-per-view event or the next R&B concert that was coming to town (Jodeci was my favorite) was the biggest thing in my life. Trying to work an after school job, make the athletic teams, hang out with friends, keep my junky (but beloved) 1983 Honda Accord working properly, and talking to the girl of the week was what my calendar consisted of. So I was both unable and unwilling to see what was being done. I was a victim without even knowing it. So were most of the kids sitting next to me in class. We were blind, and we were asleep to the fact that we were on the receiving end of a large-scale institutionalized indoctrination campaign. We were being forced to think and process information in the way that others wanted us to. The option of any independent thought, or thinking outside of this campaign’s precepts, was strongly opposed by those in control. We were being forced to become “inside of the box” thinkers.
Even though the Constitution forbids the government from establishing a state religion, the school had decided that it would go against this document upon which our nation was founded and educate us on the topic of Islam during a school day. It had decided to enter into agreements with other persons to provide a place for Islam to be practiced.
The public school is funded by the tax dollars of the citizens of the community. It is, in some ways, an arm of the government. By bending over backwards and forwards for Islam and its followers, one could only conclude that Islam was being officially endorsed by Roosevelt High School. It could be viewed as an official religion of Minneapolis Public School Systems and the State of Minnesota.
The school system was the method by which the unsuspecting youth would be brainwashed into thinking that Islam was acceptable. At all cost, the indoctrination had to take. Any resistance to the program that they were trying to get us to swallow would be viewed as non-compliance, and that student would be viewed by fellow students and school faculty members as a socially-unacceptable outcast who needed to be re-educated on Islam. Their character and reputation would be assassinated.
It was an intimidation tactic: “Accept our diversity training program unquestioningly, or we will destroy your image in front of your fellow students”. And at a school full of such diversity, the last thing you wanted to be labeled as was an intolerant bigot. You would surely become the victim of verbal and even physical assaults by everybody you met. Your life would pretty much be done. It was a borderline gangster tactic that the staff used on the students. It was also an act of favoritism (pro-Islam) as well as an act of discrimination (anti-anything that is not pro-Islam). But it worked. It got people to at the very least give off the outward appearance that they got along. What they felt in their hearts was another matter altogether.
The great failure of “tolerance” and “multi-culturalism” and “diversity education” is that it fails to touch the hearts of its students. It changes the outer person, but not the inner person. Anyone can conform their behavior and speech to fall in line with cultural expectations and social codes that have been forced onto them by those in charge. No one wants to stick out as being independent of or different than the others around them, especially at that age. We were more vulnerable because most young people are followers whose main goal in life is to blend in and become “one of the crowd”. The psychological need we all have to “belong” and have our opinions, thoughts, feelings, behaviors, etc. validated and positively affirmed by our peers is particularly strong at this time in our development. And those who would one day grow up to become leaders were still in the making and had not yet fully developed into leaders. But with this curriculum, the KIND of leaders we would become is pretty scary to think about. I wonder where some of them are now.
But outward external conformity does not automatically mean that they (the students) actually believe what they are living. We had a building full of students who were just “playing the game” to make it through the school day. They were functionally and mechanically going through the motions like a robot, pretending to love and respect others. Then they could go home after the bell rang and be their true selves.
Years later I watched as Muslims continued to come to Minneapolis, expecting us to conform our city to the way that it was in the country where they came from. Workers at a Target store refused to ring up customers who were purchasing pork products. Target did not fire them, but caved in and gave them other responsibilities. Several cab drivers refused to transport paying customers because the customers had unopened bottles of alcohol with them at the time. Because Muhammad did not like dogs, he called them evil. As a result, his followers believe dogs are filthy and evil to this day. So cab drivers did not allow blind people with seeing eye dogs to ride in their cabs.
Some Muslims got onto a plane at Twin Cities International airport and began yelling in Arabic, making a scene holding Qur’ans and shouting disrespectful remarks about America. They talked about Al-Qaeda, Osama Bin Laden, etc. They were moving around and shuffling from their assigned seats, as terrorists do before they hijack a plane. The fact that they were looking, sounding, and acting like terrorists frightened passengers. They were taken off the plane and arrested. They were later released, but people were outraged - not at the Muslims’ behavior, but at the other passengers’ supposed lack of tolerance for being afraid. The Muslims involved sued, I believe, because the people had the nerve to be afraid of and report suspicious activity. I don’t know if anything ever came out of that lawsuit, but the fact that Muslims and Islamic sympathizers can intimidate people into silence by threats of lawsuits is very scary.
I remember personally witnessing a group of 4 Muslim men who were taking photographs of the IDS Building in downtown Minneapolis. 3 of them were calm and cool about it. One younger guy in the group was extremely nervous, and was looking around a lot. When he noticed that I had seen him, he became angry with me and asked what I was staring at. It was quite clear to me that his emotional expression was nothing more than him “fronting”, or giving a performance for the older 3 to watch so that he could prove to them that he was part of the group. I flagged down a police officer and told him what I had seen, and pointed him towards the direction they had gone. In an extremely candid moment following a very long conversation, the officer told me that he understood why I was concerned. But he reported to me that he could not even question them for fear of being sued for profiling. He was extremely frustrated, and it was visible. He expressed how helpless he felt.
Imagine if a man wearing red Nikes robbed a liquor store. Suppose the officer assigned to the case found a man wearing red Nikes a few blocks away and questioned him. How backwards of a situation would it be to have the man say, “The only reason you are interested in me is because I fit a certain profile. You are discriminating against me on the basis of the fact that I happen to wear red Nikes. You have a problem with all people who wear red Nikes. You don’t understand us. You hate us all. I am being victimized. I am going to sue.” We would say that this is quite silly. But this very thing is happening all too often. People say, “I know I look, dress, and sound just like the guy who did it. But if you point out that fact my feelings are being injured. If you dare to even ask me the smallest question, I will make sure you pay for it. I will force my feelings and emotions onto your question and make it sound like you are singling me and others like me out, and everyone will think you have a problem with all of the people who belong to my group. It will be a public relations nightmare for your supervisors, and they will fire you in order to dissociate themselves from you.” And because our corrupt court system has actually rewarded such child-like behavior so many times already, their threats are very real. The days of cops trusting their instincts and acting upon them are over.
Despite the fact that using descriptions of suspects has been a police tactic by which crimes have been solved pretty much since time began, nowadays police cannot do it. They cannot follow their gut. They cannot go with the flow and follow up when they get a hunch. Not only could their department be sued, but so will their own family be personally sued. They (the police) literally have to wait until something blows up and then respond to it after the fact. But the days of pro-active crime prevention are over. Law enforcement’s legs have been sawed off. In the name of “tolerance”, we have made our own city less safe.
A public community college called Normandale, located in a Minneapolis suburb, changed an indoor racquetball court into a “meditation room”. They say it is open to all people of all religions, but there are rules for the room which say to remove your shoes when you enter. Just like when you enter a mosque. There are 2 sections, one area for men and one area for women. Just like a mosque. Booklets entitled things like “Hijaab and Modesty” are available, instructing Muslim women to stay covered up, stay at home, and never speak unless spoken to. Just like a mosque. It has anti-Christian and anti-Semitic literature available, calling us enemies of God and instructing Muslims to not become our friends. Just like a mosque. There is no elephant statue, no Buddha statue, no crucifix, no Mary statue, no cross, no menorah, no evidence that any other faith has any right to utilize the room.
Students have to wait for the bathrooms that their tuition pays for while crowds of Muslims wash their feet in the sinks and, yes, in the toilets. There are accounts of students who are not Muslims who have approached the Muslim organization on campus respectfully, voicing concern about obvious and visible preferential treatment and trying to work out a compromise. And the response is all too often an arrogant, haughty, nasty, “We don’t care. We own the place.” kind of tone.
There are accounts of Muslim students dictating rules inside of that room, ordering non-Muslims to take off their shoes, to go to the male or the female side of the sexually-segregated room, etc..
If it were a Christian group monopolizing the “meditation room” with such a superiority complex and creating such a hostile atmosphere, people would be in an uproar and calling the Christians mean or unkind. But since it is Muslims acting this way, it is okay to the point of being endorsed by the school. In the name of tolerance we pretend not to see it.
In a St. Paul suburb know as Inver Grove Heights, the Muslim American Society of Minnesota chartered a publicly-funded elementary school which is called Tarek ibn Ziyad Academy. It is named after a Muslim general who spread Islam by the sword in centuries’ past. It has Muslim prayers. It makes girls wear head scarves. They (the students) study the life of Muhammad. In order to get public funding, it pretends not to be a religious school. But clearly it is.
If there were an elementary school named after Martin Luther that had Christian prayers, Bible reading, made boys and girls look and dress in certain ways, and it was receiving public funding, people would be furious! It would be a government endorsement of religion. But it is only wrong in people’s eyes when Christianity is seemingly being endorsed. That Islam is clearly being endorsed in this instance, and that taxpayers who may disagree with everything that the school stands for are being forced to fund it should cause equal furiousness from the community.
But it is very quiet up here. Where are the vocal Christians in Minnesota fighting this stuff? The atheists, agnostics, communists, homosexuals, and Muslims have scared and intimidated them into silence for fear of being labeled a kook, a weirdo, a fanatic, or an intolerant bigot.
A modern, technological, cultural, artistic, scientifically enlightened city is being called upon to roll over and die to make people happy who had the mindset and value system of a 7th century tribal nomadic desert pagan. And I am disappointed to see how many citizens of Minnesota are willing to sacrifice all that is good about our state in order to participate in it.
When I became a grown man and entered into the corporate world in order to make a living, I quickly realized that the post-modern diversity training and tolerance curriculum of my childhood experiences was more wide-spread than my limited perspective from the halls of my inner-city school had indicated. This mentality’s dominance was not limited to education alone, but it had gained a strangle hold in the areas of business, marketing, entertainment, and sales.
As the years passed by, whether I was working as a cashier at a store in the Mall of America or whether I was in a white collar job for a major corporation like The St. Paul Companies, the program was the same. Multi-culturalism was THEE philosophy of life. It had to be accepted by all. There was no room for the hint of any other way of seeing things. It was like a mass-brainwashing campaign had begun in my lifetime, right in front of my face. And I had the unique and tragic opportunity to witness it.
No one else around me at that time seemed aware that a paradigm shift and cultural change of direction was taking place before their very eyes. If they were aware of it, they had obviously been frightened into silence and never even talked about it. It was kid of a cultural taboo to even question it. To criticize or disagree with it was the chief sin of our day. Few dared. They were strange times. Those who had the nerve to ask any questions were made a severe example of.
Most of the people I had come into contact with in the secular corporate / office workplace had come from an upper and middle class white suburbanite background. They had grown up riding skateboards and getting their tongue pierced while listening to Guns –N- Roses. They hit the tanning booth and the coffee shop after hockey or volleyball practice. They hung out in malls on weekends. The biggest problem that many of them had ever faced in this lifetime was the fact that their 2 parents (who were still together with them in a large house) bought them the wrong model shiny brand new car. In essence, they had never been exposed to these concepts before. To them, this curriculum was a foreign concept. It was something that they had never heard before. Something they had never been called upon to think about before.
They assumed that it was just something new, and they had to adapt to changes and philosophical shifts in the business world. It was viewed as the experts’ position, and the hottest trend in management theory. It was, more often than not, swallowed eagerly and uncritically. This was pushed as the cutting-edge in the evolution of business philosophy and thinking to the point that those who asked any questions about it were viewed by their peers as behind the times. It was like they were rejectors of running water or electricity. And they were viewed by management as a discipline problem that must be either re-educated and made to conform, or be walked out the door.
Of course it would seem new to so many. If they came from a cultural background in which there was little to no diversity (be it cultural, ethnic, religious, or otherwise), there wasn’t a need for such curriculum. That is why, when they arrived in the business world, this dogma seemed so new to them.
But to me, it was nothing more than a different version of that old philosophy from my high school days which allowed Muslims to wash their feet in the bathroom sink. And those who had the audacity to point out how dirty and unsanitary it is were told to keep their mouths shut. This Papal Bull had been issued, Ex-Cathedra, from the leadership of Minneapolis Public Schools.
Now years later I was hearing the same decree being put into law by the Human Resources department of whichever job I was working at any given time.
In high school, the command went like this: “Islam has arrived. You will make room for it, you will accept it, you will like it, and you will celebrate it with the same level of enthusiasm that you celebrate your own religious traditions with. If you don’t, we will make life very difficult for you. We know this has nothing to do with reading, writing, arithmetic, or academics. We know that it is not our job to teach you about religion, it is actually your parents’ job. But we don’t care. It is our goal to replace your parents. We don’t want you to leave here with your parents’ values, ideas, and views. We want you to leave here with ours.”
In the business world years later, the deliverer was different. But the message was still the same: “Islam is here. You will make room for it, you will accept it, you will like it, and you will participate in it by celebrating it with the same level of enthusiasm that you celebrate your own religious traditions with. If you do not, you will are an intolerant bigot. And this company will not employ an intolerant bigot. So you will be fired. And you will not be given a positive reference by us in future interview attempts in any job searches you engage in. if you happen to be allowed to stay here, you will be black-listed and prevented from career advancement. We know people’s religious views have nothing to do with meeting the company’s business objectives. We know that the company ought not tell its employees what to think, feel, or believe about religion. We know it has no place in the workplace because it is a private non-business-related matter. But we don’t care. Acceptance of and adherence to this way of thinking is breaking out at other companies all over the country, and we intend to follow. This is the new law of the land. We are lemmings and we expect you to be also. Get on the truck, or get run over by it.”.
“Social agendas are promoted through public education and the media. A typical example starts with movies and television portraying a yet to be accepted social behavior in a humorous way, then progressively show that behavior in a positive light, then ultimately ridiculing those who oppose that behavior. When a large enough percentage of the public considers that behavior normal, politicians get elected and change laws to discriminate and eventually criminalize those who do not embrace those views. The homosexual agenda has successfully employed this method. The Islamic agenda is just beginning to use this method.”
WHAT EVERY AMERICAN NEEDS TO KNOW ABOUT THE QUR’AN: A HISTORY OF ISLAM & THE UNITED STATES,
by William J. Fererer, Page 232Amerisearch, Inc., St. Louis, MO, USA 2007
ISBN: 097 780 8556
www.amerisearch.net
People in corporate America tend to follow the ideas of whoever is cutting them their paycheck. Even if the ideas put forth are absolutely insane, they are so enslaved to this company and the check it issues that it often times blinds their critical thinking capabilities. I have watched many a person that I would consider above average in terms of their intelligence rationalize and trick their mind into believing that something absolutely absurd was a good idea, based solely on the fact that the idea’s originator was the person who signs their paycheck. It would almost be humorous if it were not so sad.
Thinking human beings had become robots. It was a tragic thing to witness.
In between those days and the present, my studies of Islamic history have revealed something quite interesting. Wherever Islam has been on the planet, the method of operation has been the same. When you are the minority numerically, you sign peace treaties. You go along and get along. You present yourselves as the most loving, peaceful, and pious religious folks there are. But you never fully integrate into the culture you have entered into. You stay separated as an identifiable sub-culture underground. You gather information. You gather money. You produce babies and raise them in Islam (and with 4 wives per man, guess who is winning the baby war?). You accept converts from the nation you are a guest of into your religion. You organize. You mobilize. You wait. You prepare. You train. You get employment. You set up businesses. You try to get influential places in government. You do it all under the noses of the people who make up the nation you are staying in.
Some know that they will not live to see its ultimate fulfillment, but they go ahead with the plan anyway. It becomes an inter-generational affair. The duty is passed on to the children. When one generation is lowered into the ground, the next generation picks up where the previous left off. Decades roll by. Things are falling into place.
Here and there occurs an occasional seemingly-isolated incident of violence. Something blows up. A group of people are robbed. Someone is murdered. It is only a test run. It is not the full-blown labor and delivery, but it is labor pains. A foreshadowing of things to come. It is an experimental dry run, to see how prepared the country of whom you are a guest is to accurately respond.
It is dismissed by the hosting nation as a deviant group of fanatics who could not possibly be related in any way to the majority of the Muslim population that they have come to know and love. They would never do it. They are peace-loving. There has to be an alternative explanation. The hosting nation looks the other way. Searching desperately for any scapegoat that they can point the finger at other than the Muslim population that lives among them.
Then the day comes on which you execute the plan. On the sneak and underground, you have amassed the money, the personnel, and the weapons necessary to go forward. You come out into the open. You break every peace treaty you ever signed. You launch a full-fledged assault on the people who took you in, trusted, and believed in you. The people who once bought wholesale your lines of “we are a religion of peace” look on in shock and horror as their own blood is sprayed everywhere. Bodies pile up. The nation that hosted you has been hustled. They have been tricked. They have been conned. They failed to notice you preparing for this event down through the decades. They are all-day suckers.
Sometimes those nations fall to the Muslims. And sometimes they get the courage to resist the attack successfully, but they do so at the cost of thousands of lives.
Their situation can be likened to a car in which it has become necessary to get a whole new engine, but the need for so drastic a step could have been avoided altogether with the most basic of maintenance. It is negligence that allowed it to fall into this condition to begin with.
If you are angered or shocked by what I have written here, please don’t take my word for it. Check the sources for yourself. This is how Islam has historically always handled business. Any study of Islamic history will vindicate what I have said here.
I can remember being in traffic court once for a speeding ticket. One of the defendants in line ahead of me was in the sentencing phase from a guilty verdict for a crime. The judge, prior to sentencing him, said, “The best and really the only way for me to predict your future behavior is by looking at your past record before this, and what you have done up to now.”.
What the judge spoke was truly a piece of wisdom. I call upon you to apply that wisdom to Islam. The best way for us to predict what Islam and its followers will do in the future is to look back at its past. It has one heck of a rap sheet, soaked red with the blood of millions. What do you think will happen once Islam gets too large here in America? It will do the same thing it has done everywhere else. It will attack. It will rape. It will enslave. It will steal. It will kill. It will destroy.
Since being confronted with the evidence awakened me nearly a decade ago, I have run all over my beloved home, the Twin Cities, MN. I have preached in churches. I have preached on the streets. I have preached in the workplace. I have preached on the bus, in the malls, in the schools, and just about anywhere that people were willing to listen. I have been on the radio. I have been into people’s homes. I have even been into the Muslim community!
The cost has been high in every way you can imagine - personally, professionally, financially, physically, etc. But I have always decided that the cost of keeping my mouth shut would be even higher. I weighed the two costs, and chose the path that would err on the side of the greater good. Knowledge is power. Education is the key. Truth sets captives and slaves free from the shackles of blindness and ignorance. I knew that putting knowledge, truth, and education into people’s hands would be good, no matter what hazards were going to come to me personally as a result.
The message that I have brought wherever I have gone is very simple: “Allah is not God, Muhammad is not a prophet, and The Qur’an is not God’s Word. Islam is a wicked, disgusting, perverse, and violent religion which has been authored by Satan and advanced forward by the power of demons. It is wrong and is contradicted by brute facts in such areas as archeology, linguistics, science, history, textual criticism, theology, logic, etc. If we ignore it and allow it to grow within our borders unanswered and uncontested, we will suffer the consequences”.
I have tried to call upon people to be pro-active. I never wanted for either the church or the secular world to wait until a disaster happened and be in a position to have to react based on the fear of what will happen next. On Tuesday, September 11th, 2001 my worst fear became reality. Throughout the 2nd half of the 1990’s and throughout 2000 and 2001 I had been a lone voice crying in the wilderness. But no one waned to hear it. No one wanted to act upon it.
America’s unwillingness to defender herself was rivaled only by the Church’s unwillingness to equip the saints with the tools to disarm Islam in the realm of religious dialogue. This 1-2 punch of non-action paved the way for Muslim terrorists to obey their founder’s commands as their scriptures reveal them. They attacked a sleeping and vulnerable target. Thousands died. And hundreds of millions lost their feelings of security forever.
The World Trade Center bombing of 1993 should’ve awakened America to the fact that we are at war. It should have awakened the Church to the fact that violent heathen paganism had invaded our land and needed to be answered, refuted, and put in its place. Neither of these 2 sleeping giants so much as budged. Maybe the Chicago Bulls vs. the Phoenix Suns was more important to people than their own safety? I don’t know.
The attack of September 11th, 2001 should have gotten everybody’s attention. It should have caused change. It should have provoked us to take action. But it did not.
The most that happened as a result was that it became a water-cooler discussion as a “hot topic” and remained one for a couple of years. It was the source of many a news story or book. It even inspired some Hollywood movies. But other than that, it barely got our attention.
Time went by, we went right back to sleep, and retreated once again into the Matrix that is our Western hedonistic culture.
From a local perspective, I look at my city, Minneapolis, MN, USA. I see the politics, the attitudes, the philosophies, the media, and the culture catering to Islam. I see appeasement. I see negotiation with terrorism. I see weakness. I see compromise. And it frightens me. I am concerned for my beloved city as well as the people who have to live in it.
If a robber showed up on your doorstep tonight with the intention of raping the women and girls before taking them into slavery, sodomizing the men and boys before beheading them, robbing the place of every possible dime and asset, and then burning the place to the ground, what would you do? Invite them into your dining room to sit around the table for a cup of tea to discuss their demands? Try to see how you might assist them in fulfilling their goal of the destruction of your family and your home? Try to understand where they are coming from, and set aside a special day to celebrate the robbery? I don’t think so!
Yet this illustration perfectly shows how Minneapolis and its surrounding suburbs open the door and welcome religious philosophies and ideas whose goal it is to bring the West to her knees.
Openness may be viewed as the queen of virtues in our time, but I ask the question: How virtuous is it to become infested with 3rd world tribal desert paganism that seeks to destroy your city?
The appeasers will look back one day and say, “They destroyed our city and our way of life, and brought us back to the Dark Ages of 7th century Arabia. But atleast we were nice and accommodating to them as they were moving in on us.”. Bravo, liberals! You’ll be the last ones to get your hands and heads chopped off. But nonetheless, believe it - you will have the sword over your head and be called upon to “convert to Allah or die”, without regard to how much Islamic butt you once kissed.
Appeasement only makes the aggressor more aggressive. It never stops the attack, because the attacker is never satisfied with what was given and will ask for more and more, until the victim has nothing left to give. History shows us that the failure to acknowledge the existence of the threat of the enemy does not make the threat magically disappear. What you refuse to see can still hurt you.
Self-deception is the strongest form of deception. And the people who act like there is something noble and praise-worthy about pretending that Islam is a peaceful, loving, and tolerant religion even when the evidence strongly demonstrates the opposite are the most self-deceived people on the face of this earth.
This short, humble volume is meant to chronicle my personal fight against the dark and oppressive force of Islam.
It is meant to share with you my experience of trying to save a beloved friend (Minneapolis) from something wicked, the dangers of which she is unaware - or of which she is fully aware but voluntarily chooses to ignore.
It is to record my campaign to inform the ignorant and to train the untrained to do spiritual battle with the Kingdom of Satan.
In it, you will find transcripts of sermons and speeches that I have given during this effort. It is my prayer that something which has been said here persuades you to pick up the sword (not in a physical or literal sense) and answer the call. It is time for a sleeping Church to rise up with a vengeance. We lose ground every day that we allow to go by in which we have taken no action.
Reviewers will bash this book as narrow, bigoted, closed-minded, politically incorrect, anti-Islamic rhetoric. I have already anticipated the whining and the crying and the complaining. I have foreseen that many will fail to understand this book’s purpose and seek to attack and suppress my exercising of my right to Freedom of Speech and Freedom of Religion.
But for those who are able and willing to attempt to understand, I do not wish to be misunderstood. My fight has never been against Muslims as PEOPLE, nor has it been against their RIGHT to hold to their religion. Disagreeing with a person’s POSITION does not automatically mean you are attacking that PERSON. Neither does disagreeing with a person’s POSITION automatically mean you are attacking their RIGHT to believe in their position. The ability to exchange ideas, endorse some, offer critiques of others, persuade people to believe yours, etc. is the mark of a free society.
As of the time of this writing, America is still a free society, for the most part. Muslims have the freedom to hold to Islam, no matter how wrong it is. You have the freedom to worship rats, vegetables, and tree stumps as well. If I say, “It is not bright to worship that tree stump”, I have the freedom to put forth my view of tree stump worship. Even if it is critical of tree stump worship, I still have the right to speak my mind and my heart.
If it offends or bothers you, you have the freedom to walk away. You have the freedom to put the book or article down. You have the freedom to change the channel. You have the freedom to stop the CD. You have the freedom to put the literature down. No one can force you to listen or read anything. That is tyranny.
But when you try to pass a law which calls my criticism of tree stump worship “hate speech”, you have attacked freedom at that point. Your attack of freedom is the REAL “hate speech”! You have interfered with someone’s right to be heard. And you have interfered with someone else’s right to be exposed to other ideas. You have denied them access to information.
If they by themselves lack the desire to exercise their rights for such education based on their own choice, this is fine. But if they desire education on views and ways of thinking other than their own, who are you to pass a law which restricts their access to it? Who are you to pass a law which restricts someone’s freedom to express themselves to those who would like to listen? Such anti-educational buffoonery is not American.
I have exercised my right to discuss Islam. This does not mean that I have a problem with Muslims. This means that I love Muslims, and wish to contribute (with the help of God) whatever I can to Muslims breaking the chains of the Islam that have then trapped, and moving towards the True and Living God of Christianity. That is the ultimate act of love, and it is my prayer that no one confuses it with hate or anything negative.
Minnesota, to her shame, sent a member of the Nation of Islam to represent us in the U.S. Congress in November of 2006. And we allowed him to swear in on a Qur’an. While taking an oath of honesty, we let him put his hands onto a lie. While taking an oath to defend freedom, we let him put his hands onto a book or oppression and slavery. While taking an oath to defend all that is American, we let him put his hands onto a Satanic book that instructs its readers to chop the heads and hands off of Christians as well as to beat their wives.
I weep at how far my home state has fallen into the web of deceit which has been weaved by Western Muslim leaders and a dishonest public relations campaign.
The Minnesota I grew up in was known for cold winters. She was known for having over 10,000 lakes and very nice people. She was known for the Mall of America, Kevin Garnett, and Kirby Puckett. She was “on the map” for producing famous musical artists like Prince, Mint Condition, and Next. We were known for high standards of education and moral conduct.
The Minnesota I live in today is no longer known for these things. Today Minnesota is known as a model of what NOT to do when dealing with Islam, jihad, and terrorism. Minneapolis is known as a city that people want their own city to be the OPPOSITE of in this area.
By human standards, it seems like I am fighting a losing battle at times. I seem like a mouse fighting an elephant. But the Spirit testifies that this is a battle I am called to engage in, without regard to how it appears through man’s eyes. My duty and loyalty is to God and God alone.
On September 11th, 2006 (the 5-year anniversary of the Islamic attack against America), President of the United States George W. Bush stated in a speech that “The War against this enemy is more than a military conflict. It is the decisive ideological struggle of the 21st century, and the calling of our generation.” He went on to say in that very same speech “We are in a war that will set the course of this new century – and determine the destiny for millions across the world.”
The civilized (non-Muslim) world holds its breath, waiting with the hope of a hostage being held at gunpoint by a strung-out drug addicted bank robber. They wait for a mighty act of heroism and courage, the likes of which many feel have disappeared from the earth with the passing of previous generations. They wait for the American military and the American Christian Church to rise up with all power and fearlessness, and answer what our President has referred to as “the calling of our generation”. They wait for us to find a heartbeat once again, and not care about the political agendas, feelings, or opinions of a few treasonous anti-American protestors. They wait for us to act without regard to the thoughts or ideals of a TV news media and entertainment industry that seeks to indoctrinate our children with the out-dated and out of touch with reality hippy drug addict pacifistic mentality of the 1960’s. They wait for us to care more about our own Constitution than we do about International Law. They wait for us to think and operate like a sovereign, independent nation who does not need nor desire to go to the United Nations (or any other such World Government) in order to seek permission, approval, or instruction about what we can and cannot do with our military.
The hope that America will become America once again is the hope of the ages. It is the hope of the rest of the world.
Every time we have had to confront evil in generations’ past, we have answered the call. And we have stood up to the challenge. Does today’s generation of Americans have the courage to follow our grandparents’ example? Or will we continue to spit on their efforts, to disrespect their sacrifices, and to demonstrate our lack of gratitude to them by passively allowing the nation that they built with their own blood to become infested with hostile ancient desert savage paganism?
Minnesota in general, the Twin Cities in particular, seems as though it wants to try to take a drooling, blood thirsty wolf and stroke its head. We seem to want to pretend that it is actually a cute and playful little puppy. Anyone who will not see the vicious wolf as a cute and cuddly puppy is punished. This, I do testify, is setting ourselves up to be attacked by the wolf.
It is like a large segment of our own population is inviting another terrorist attack on American soil by living in a fake world or a fantasy land, created by their own fertile imagination. It is like they want it to happen all over again.
It is the purpose of this volume to stir up, excite, and energize within you (the reader) a patriotism and a Christian zeal that you have for too long suppressed, buried, and forgotten exists. Remember back to a time in which truth, justice, and freedom mattered to you. Put down the TV remote control, get up off of your couch, and take action. Don’t let what is happening in Minneapolis, London, Dearborn, or any other similar Islamic-appeasing city come to your own home town, without regard to where you are in the world. Speak out. Organize. Educate. Get on television and radio. Log onto the internet. Run for political office. Work together with law enforcement. Come together with other denominations of Christendom. Don’t be frozen into non-action by the fear and intimidation of the radical left.
Sure, they may possibly label you with some kind of nasty title for acknowledging the fact that you see suspicious behavior. Who cares? Report it anyway. The liberal will not be grateful that you saved his / her life. They will use the extra time that you have purchased them on this earth to slander your name. That is what they do best. When you cannot answer the person on the ISSUE, you answer the person on their PERSONALITY. You speculate at what their MOTIVES must be, and on the basis of your own anti-Christian prejudices attack them. So what? Even in their lack of gratitude, trying to save them is still the right thing to do in the sight of God.
All European Life Died In Auschwitz
I walked down the street in Barcelona, and suddenly discovered a terrible truth – Europe died in Auschwitz. We killed six million Jews and replaced them with 20 million Muslims.In Auschwitz we burned a culture, thought, creativity, talent. We destroyed the chosen people, truly chosen, because they produced great and wonderful people who changed the world. The contribution of this people is felt in all areas of life: science, art, international trade, and above all, as the conscience of the world. These are the people we burned.And under the pretence of tolerance, and because we wanted to prove to ourselves that we were cured of the disease of racism, we opened our gates to 20 million Muslims, who brought us stupidity and ignorance, religious extremism and lack of tolerance, crime and poverty due to an unwillingness to work and support their families with pride.They have turned our beautiful Spanish cities into the third world, drowning in filth and crime. Shut up in the apartments they receive free from the government, they plan the murder and destruction of their naïve hosts. And thus, in our misery, we have exchanged culture for fanatical hatred, creative skill for destructive skill, intelligence for backwardness and superstition.We have exchanged the pursuit of peace of the Jews of Europe and their talent for hoping for a better future for their children, their determined clinging to life because life is holy, for those who pursue death, for people consumed by the desire for death for themselves and others, for our children and theirs.What a terrible mistake was made by miserable Europe.
By Sebastian Vivar Rodriguez – Spanish Writer,November 21, 2004
I close this introduction out and leave you with this one final thought. Islam has arrived. It is not going away.
You can ignore it and allow it to begin building so that one day it causes physical violence to your children or your grandchildren.
Or you can realize and acknowledge its clear and present danger, and the obvious threat that it poses to peace and civilization. And you can take that realization and use it to provide a response to Islam, so future generations do not inherit an America that is all too familiar with murder, robbery, looting, and rape in the name of Allah on our streets and in our businesses and in our schools.
Here’s hoping that you choose option #2.
As Francis Schaeffer once said, “We need a Christian revolution.”!
May this book stir up the Christian apologist and the patriotic American that exists deep down within you. Let this part of your non-material being out, obey it, and act upon it. Nothing else that you ever do will be more important.
May the One True and Living God of Christianity bless and keep you, your families, and our country. And may His name be glorified forever. Amen.
Brian James Shanley
Minneapolis, MN, USA
2008
