SO – WHO HAS SOLD OUT ?
You work your way up through the educational system, abiding by the ridiculous standards of tutoring, working within the confounds of the seriously watered-
down knowledge being disguised as education, yet you never question.
So you look for a job but to your dismay, no employer is interested in your Degree in Grasshopper Kneecapology. You cannot drive a nail into a piece of wood, you cannot knit a cardigan or repair your shoes. You wouldn't have a clue how to take a live chook and prepare it ready to cook. You cannot quote 10 consecutive words from any part of the Constitution. Your parents never had a copy in the house, and even if they did have one and tried to tell you about it, you didn't wanna know.
If you attend a Church, your Pastor never dared mention anything about it 'cos his Church also is a private Corporation with an ABN, and is subject to the State Corporations. He probably bleats … duh, we don't get involved on politics … or similar.
However, you finally get a job in the council or some “department”. Your alarm clock rings you go to go into the office and receive your orders to visit a house and fleece people as a bailiff, these are people who have been struggling to pay their ‘unlawful’ council tax or debts. You walk the streets looking for an opportunity to gather revenue for your Corporation via parking/speeding tickets. You must gather the revenue for your mates in the court system who are also employed by the same private Corporation. You know in your heart this is not right; stealing people’s possessions, even their family heritage. Yea a dirty job; but you know someone’s gotta do it -
- you’ve SOLD OUT
So you get another job, working at the airport; strip searching people, scanning people, inspecting their personal items and ensuring they conform like good little sheeple going through their pens. You don’t feel entirely comfortable with what you’re doing, you know something’s not right, but it is a steady job and it beats being out of work ~ you’ve SOLD OUT
So you get another job, you sell, promote and distribute toxic lethal drugs and vaccines under the guise of health care, without first doing sufficient levels of research into what these drugs actually contain.
But hey it pays the mortgage ~ you’ve SOLD OUT!
Your career is all about distributing threats to people who are struggling to survive in this unfair and cruel system and you don’t bother to stop and think about what you are doing. After all why would you when you can easily pay your bills ~ you’ve SOLD OUT!
So you don a uniform and are given an array of weapons to carry out a dawn raid and risk putting slugs in someone, just because you accept the ‘intelligence’ and orders of your superior officers who are also employees of the Private Corporation. It’s just a job ~ you’ve SOLD OUT
So you become a local Member of Parliament -
you have people writing to you all the time with their serious cases of injustice carried out by the exact same people whom you work for - but you ignore them all and carry on the same way, working within this corrupt construct, - it pays the bills ~ you’ve SOLD OUT
Finally you retire. You collect your superannuation (the extra money which was saved for you because you weren't willing to do so yourself) and you put it somewhere that pays interest. You live off the interest
(usury) and you don't care that you are now sharing in the plunder (usury) from those (even your own children) who are paying interest to the tune of $1 million for their $300,000 home. You buy the cheapest things, even if they are made in China or the like and wonder why your children can't get a real job. So you tell them to get a safe Government job as you did.
You are now getting a bit nervous that you soon may be a candidate for God's waiting room, so you become a generous tither in a Church. … “Oh how you will be blessed my son/daughter” … you love to hear. You sit at your computer recirculating emails of trivia or unchecked, unverified “truth” and numerous opinions of world affairs, yet you still haven't a clue that during your whole life, you consumed far more than you ever produced. Your lifetime income was taken by fraud or force from the producers.
You sold your soul, you let yourself and everyone around you down. You are a failure. You are a traitor. Shame on you. How dare you. You SOLD OUT
Will your tombstone be able to honestly state what a lovely guy you were ?