WELCOME TO THE CONTROVERSY! "This nation cannot be overthrown by battle. It would never allow itself to be. America can only be overthrown by removing its reason for greatness, its exceptionalism and existence as a force for world influence for good and freedom. The driving purpose that led our brothers and sisters to shed their blood for a new country and which drove a people and a President to hold fast to the premise that the nation could not be divided into two in the bloody civil war. Our vision of defeating evil, which gives our men and women in the military valor and a willingness to sacrifice in each of our American centuries, has been freedom. The greatest force for freedom has always been the Constitution of the United States. Now, this government, of the people disregards the people. Now these rights, for the people, seem to have been invalidated by a force that has no constitutional right to do so." - Author Steven Clark Bradley

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Nimrod Rising - Tick Tock Part One


There is no way to overstate the fact that the political, moral and financial ground is shifting radically under our feet. Though many seem to pursue this change as something that will bring about peace and prosperity, the reality is that the transformation of America from a nation founded on Judeo-Christian ethics to a land grounded on pagan principles will do nothing other than to hasten the arrival of an evil so ripe with death and destruction that the land that most of us have loved and cherished will cease to exist in any recognizable form.

In the Nimrod Rising excerpt, "Tick Tock" you can look at the many and various forces that are even now bringing America to her knees. Pipe dreams of peace, short-sighted politician and leaders who are willfully weakening the nation's resolve are taking America into dismal day from which there will be no deliverance nor escape.

As you read this powerful section of Nimrod Rising, consider the dangers that now face us and remember the adage that is as true as it has always been that those who do not learn from history are doomed to repeat it.

The clock is ticking, the minutes are waning and Nimrod is Rising! It's as real as it gets!

Nimrod Rising - Tick Tock Part One

1995 to 2010

The great shift had actually begun in the sixth decade of the twentieth century. It was, at first, a small movement of young, peace protesters and draft-dodgers. It was not until the nineties when one of their lot, who had actually marched down the streets of Moscow in protest of America, had risen by sheer cunning and innuendo to the top to become president and the leader of the free world. It had become a redundant title. For when the people’s hearts and minds no longer felt secure, there was no real freedom, and when the people no longer trusted their leaders to do what was right and to be what they could support, there seemed to be no one left to rule over.

It had all been proclaimed, declared, preached, protested, denied and detested for years! The common public had believed that the demise of the Soviet Empire would herald in a new era of peace and prosperity. It had even been given a name straight from the lexicons of political newspeak as “The Peace Dividend.” The ageless, and seemingly relentless, necessity of the huge military, industrial machine would diminish, or so the public was told. In addition, the peace-loving, doomsday-clock-fearing people were promised vast reductions in the federal budget which would, as the sewers of lies proclaimed, in a relatively short space of time, cut back the burden on tax-payers who had, after all, maintained the posture towards war at any given moment for over fifty years. The whole world was taking in fresh gasps of this new air of peace that had suddenly broken out everywhere. Then, hardly a decade later, two massive towers and three thousand American lives fell with a great destruction and death which the whole world mourned! It was then that the gates of Tenebre were swung open wide and the evil hoards of demons infested the soldiers of the Swarm! It had become a war that would have no end, for the day of Elyon was at hand.

The one hundred-day conflict in the Persian Gulf had hardly earned nor merited the title of a war, but its military impact seemed by no means minuscule, to say the least. The impact it had on the way the world communicated and the way in which would kill each other in future conflicts, even wars was so great that it could not yet be measured, at least not until the Swarm had festered. At least not until the slumbering masses in the land of the fat-cat free had been shaken awake by the alarm clock of blood and death on her streets by a new enemy that had no name, no look, no address, no conscience and no borders. It had been during the Persian Gulf conflict that the term “New World Order” first began to be heralded on the televisions and radios around the world on a daily basis. It soon became clear that some inconspicuous, intangible milieu of bearded and turbaned masters had raised the stakes in the game of peace making vs. waging war and were prepared to kill the child, never spare the mothers and to absolutely hunt down the fathers. The price to pay seemed now, for a peaceful non-explosive world, to dwarf the fears in American society concerning the federal deficit. No cost was too high! The cost accrued in the devastation of the Soviet Evil Empire seemed now to be minuscule in comparison with the new Swarm of evil minions that had stricken the land as a far more precarious adversary; one that seemed to have invaded from a known region of the world but was empowered by a force that was far outside of the tangible existence that could not be felt nor seen by humankind, because it was not human at all. This all was consuming the land internally during a time when the principles of right and wrong were being twisted and discarded for ideas that represented the constitution of the Evil One. It had engendered a design that systematically erased the needs of the few and maximized, in economic terms, the utility of the many. This new order had eroded the broken out everywhere. Then, hardly a decade later, two massive towers and three thousand American lives fell with a great destruction and death which the whole world mourned! It was then that the gates of Tenebre were swung open wide and the evil hoards of demons infested the soldiers of the Swarm! It had become a war that would have no end, for the day of Elyon was at hand.

The one hundred-day conflict in the Persian Gulf had hardly earned nor merited the title of a war, but its military impact seemed by no means minuscule, to say the least. The impact it had on the way the world communicated and the way in which would kill each other in future conflicts, even wars was so great that it could not yet be measured, at least not until the Swarm had festered. At least not until the slumbering masses in the land of the fat-cat free had been shaken awake by the alarm clock of blood and death on her streets by a new enemy that had no name, no look, no address, no conscience and no borders. It had been during the Persian Gulf conflict that the term “New World Order” first began to be heralded on the televisions and radios around the world on a daily basis. It soon became clear that some inconspicuous, intangible milieu of bearded and turbaned masters had raised the stakes in the game of peace making vs. waging war and were prepared to kill the child, never spare the mothers and to absolutely hunt down the fathers. The price to pay seemed now, for a peaceful non-explosive world, to dwarf the fears in American society concerning the federal deficit. No cost was too high!

The cost accrued in the devastation of the Soviet Evil Empire seemed now to be minuscule in comparison with the new Swarm of evil minions that had stricken the land as a far more precarious adversary; one that seemed to have invaded from a known region of the world but was empowered by a force that was far outside of the tangible existence that could not be felt nor seen by humankind, because it was not human at all. This all was consuming the land internally during a time when the principles of right and wrong were being twisted and discarded for ideas that represented the constitution of the Evil One. It had engendered a design that systematically erased the needs of the few and maximized, in economic terms, the utility of the many. This new order had eroded the concept that a country had sovereignty over its own destiny, concerns or people. The New World Order had instead cemented the idea in the minds of nations worldwide that no country could any longer concern itself primarily with its own needs and problems. It had become clear that no state could only concentrate on the policing of its own people.

There was a new conception, an abstraction: the people of the world would have to be taught to think globally and pass the “global test!” There was no longer an American community, a French community or any other community! There was just one big universal village that would protect each other from rogue states, should they seek to deviate from the prescribed path of peace, harmony and prosperity.

What was to be done to stop the Swarm from overtaking the fruited concrete plains of the New World Order by the armies of the Prince of Persia? It was precisely this order that had tamed nations into preserving the promise of global markets and confusing rights and wrongs. Yet, the degradation of national identities had forced the reticent and those who refused to play global ball to break out of the fray.

These self-perceived doers of good by evil means established worldwide organizational networks throughout the expanding underworld of fanatical Wahabi Allah worship and eventually united with those who simply loved to kill, maim and torture because they cherished mayhem. They grew to such an extent until nations could no longer defend or protect themselves from their terror, which they sought to impose on all perceived enemies. How could one declare war on the invisible nation of Nimrod? America had expanded its horizons from sea to shining sea. Blood, sweat and tears had forged it. There had always been that pioneering spirit that had first thrust people from all walks of life to set sail for the New World, and to survive there once they had planted their feet on the new soil. Yet, America had become a land striving for pleasure at any cost.

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