I don't leave my house much anymore. After getting stabbed investigating a child trafficking operation out west a few years back, I developed severe PTSD and became something of a hermit. But every now and then, I have no choice but to brave the great outdoors and venture into what we still call civilization.
Today was one of those days. I bundled up against the freezing winter temperatures, climbed on my e-scooter, and zipped down to the local Dollar General. The fluorescent lights and chemical stench hit me as soon as I walked in - that harsh, institutional brightness that makes everything look slightly poisoned.
It's the same story in town after town. Main Street dies. The family-owned hardware store, the local diner, the mom-and-pop pharmacy - all gone, swallowed up by the faceless machine of corporatism. In their place rises the ever-present Dollar General, a soulless temple to consumerism.
This isn't just happening in my sleepy little corner of Appalachia. It's a nationwide epidemic. Small-town America is being methodically fed into the grinder, its unique character and independent spirit crushed under the boot heel of globalist control.
Why is this happening? The answer, my friend, is found in the pages of the Bible. Revelation 13 warned us 2,000 years ago of a coming "beast" system that would seek to dominate every aspect of our lives. Electronic payment chips in the forehead. Total surveillance. The destruction of local economies in favor of a centralized, one-size-fits-all model.
What we're witnessing is the unfolding of that ancient prophecy. The "Great Reset" touted by elites is not some benevolent plan to build a better world - it's the final stage of a global agenda to strip us of our freedom, our community, and our very souls.
Unless we rise up and fight back, the America we once knew is doomed. The death of Main Street is just the beginning. The abyss awaits.
"The truth doesn't hide. It waits for those brave enough to look."
The Wise Wolf