Look at them in the eye, do not allow your gaze to falter. For there will come a time when they will seek to make us alter. Stand firm, though storms may howl and winds may tear our sails asunder, For our folk who hold their ground are those who claim the prize of thunder.
Let not their words of doubt or scorn sow fear within your heart, For courage is the steed that carries honor from the start. The world may press its weight, and shadows stretch across our path, But we who stand unyielding earn the light beyond the wrath.
So clasp your will with iron hands, and fix your steady stare, The foe that meets our unbowed gaze shall find no quarter there. For there will come a time when all the trials we have braved, Will carve our names in stone, and prove our souls would not be swayed.
Let not their words of doubt or scorn sow fear within your heart, For courage is the steed that carries honor from the start. The world may press its weight, and shadows stretch across our path, But we who stand unyielding earn the light beyond the wrath.
So clasp your will with iron hands, and fix your steady stare, The foe that meets our unbowed gaze shall find no quarter there. For there will come a time when all the trials we have braved, Will carve our names in stone, and prove our souls would not be swayed.
From sea to shining sea, Our blood has fallen since time began, Now it boils, a storm unleashed, a fire within the man. Our energy stirs and grows, too strong to cage, Its rhythm beats within our hearts, a pulse that fuels our rage.
From sea to shining sea, Our blood has fallen since time began, I see their sneers, I hear their cheers, As our kin slip through their hands. We are not like those who bend, whose pride succumbs to sway, For honor burns within our souls, unbroken in the fray.
We are no dying ember, no flicker in the dark, But flames that light the ages, igniting ancient sparks.
Our fury is a righteous call, our fight a sacred creed, For we, like anchors in the storm, defy the tides of greed. We vow to guard the unborn kin who slumber in the earth, Their legacy, a roaring fire, to rise and claim their worth.
We will not falter, will not break; our steps will march unbound, Through gale and shore, our promise will resound. From sea to shining sea, Our blood has fallen since time began.
From sea to shining sea, Our blood has fallen since time began, I see their sneers, I hear their cheers, As our kin slip through their hands. We are not like those who bend, whose pride succumbs to sway, For honor burns within our souls, unbroken in the fray.
We are no dying ember, no flicker in the dark, But flames that light the ages, igniting ancient sparks.
Our fury is a righteous call, our fight a sacred creed, For we, like anchors in the storm, defy the tides of greed. We vow to guard the unborn kin who slumber in the earth, Their legacy, a roaring fire, to rise and claim their worth.
We will not falter, will not break; our steps will march unbound, Through gale and shore, our promise will resound. From sea to shining sea, Our blood has fallen since time began.
“Racialism presents itself as greater than nationalism, because to feel of the same race, even when this expression is meant to be more of a myth than a reality, is greater than to feel as being of the same nation. As a political myth, race is the living nation, which is not enclosed in abstract, judicial or territorial limits, or exhausting itself within a simple unity of civilization, language or history. The concept of race goes deeper than this, reaches the origins, inseparable from a sentiment of continuity, and touches the deepest chords of the human being.”
— Julius Evola, ‘Synthesis of a Doctrine of Race’ (1941)
— Julius Evola, ‘Synthesis of a Doctrine of Race’ (1941)
“The greatest moments of life are not those of comfort or ease but those when we confront our own limits and overcome them. To live is to struggle, to wrestle with one’s demons, and to transform suffering into strength. The weak seek pity and escape, but the strong embrace hardship as a forge that tempers their soul. True greatness arises not from avoiding the challenges of life but from confronting them head-on.”
~ Friedrich Nietzsche
~ Friedrich Nietzsche
The pull of such a little thing Has never felt so strong, Your tiny hands around my own, Assure me I’ll do no wrong.
I vow to you, oh little ones, To guard through all our days, Until the monsters drawing near Are lost in death’s cold gaze.
The sun now dances over you, And deep within my chest, I feel your blood—our kingdom’s crest— Its beauty manifest.
The patter of your little feet, Like drums of future might, Shall echo loud and long one day, A beacon in the night.
They know not yet the fear we bring, But soon shall come the hour, When foes will tremble at your name, Awoken in your power.
The pull of such a little thing Has shaped this world anew, For in your gaze, I find my strength, And all I am is you.
I vow to you, oh little ones, To guard through all our days, Until the monsters drawing near Are lost in death’s cold gaze.
The sun now dances over you, And deep within my chest, I feel your blood—our kingdom’s crest— Its beauty manifest.
The patter of your little feet, Like drums of future might, Shall echo loud and long one day, A beacon in the night.
They know not yet the fear we bring, But soon shall come the hour, When foes will tremble at your name, Awoken in your power.
The pull of such a little thing Has shaped this world anew, For in your gaze, I find my strength, And all I am is you.
Forwarded from Manitoba Pioneers
A night out with the White Boys - Manitoba Active Club
We get the heart pumping, we test each others grit, we push each other, we get our shared message out there. More events are on the way. Stop waiting for someone else, come join the @manitobaactiveclub
"Make 2025 the year you join like-minded people in real life.
@whitepowervortex for vetting.
We get the heart pumping, we test each others grit, we push each other, we get our shared message out there. More events are on the way. Stop waiting for someone else, come join the @manitobaactiveclub
"Make 2025 the year you join like-minded people in real life.
@whitepowervortex for vetting.
Community and Tribe
We are told time and time again that we are simply “individuals” living to consume. Our society has seemingly no coherent aim beyond this mindless consumption. Such an erroneous worldview leads to disintegration, loneliness and misery. All of this is readily observable among the Euro-Canadian mass.
Life in our Order is beautiful. It is not a trivial life of consumption, degeneracy, and endless vice. Our Order is an entity of iron bound by blood. We believe life is to be lived for our Folk, and will always engage in altruistic pursuits on their behalf.
We accept life and love it. We conceive of life as duty, sacrifice, and struggle. We live for our Folk. For our members, for our families, for our provinces, and our nation.
We know that tribe is inherent to the human condition and embrace it to the fullest. If you are a man or family in Atlantic Canada who knows the value of community and tribe, don’t hesitate to get involved. Please reach out to us via email:
Ordoatlantica@proton.me
We are told time and time again that we are simply “individuals” living to consume. Our society has seemingly no coherent aim beyond this mindless consumption. Such an erroneous worldview leads to disintegration, loneliness and misery. All of this is readily observable among the Euro-Canadian mass.
Life in our Order is beautiful. It is not a trivial life of consumption, degeneracy, and endless vice. Our Order is an entity of iron bound by blood. We believe life is to be lived for our Folk, and will always engage in altruistic pursuits on their behalf.
We accept life and love it. We conceive of life as duty, sacrifice, and struggle. We live for our Folk. For our members, for our families, for our provinces, and our nation.
We know that tribe is inherent to the human condition and embrace it to the fullest. If you are a man or family in Atlantic Canada who knows the value of community and tribe, don’t hesitate to get involved. Please reach out to us via email:
Ordoatlantica@proton.me
Forwarded from Palmetto Active Club
Palmetto AC members met to tribe and train, honing their skills in boxing this week. As the first meeting of the new year, members also discussed the roadmap for 2025
"Only a healthy people can be a strong people, and only a strong people can guarantee the preservation of their freedom."
Contact: @TROY1354 or palmettoactiveclub@proton.me
Dum spiro spero 🌙 🌴 3.0 XIV
"Only a healthy people can be a strong people, and only a strong people can guarantee the preservation of their freedom."
Contact: @TROY1354 or palmettoactiveclub@proton.me
Dum spiro spero 🌙 🌴 3.0 XIV
https://youtu.be/xMRpYtAhGAo?si=_mHqTEvwmArPaCpW
“How then am I so different from the first men through this way?
Like them, I left a settled life, I threw it all away
To seek a Northwest Passage at the call of many men
To find there but the road back home again”
“How then am I so different from the first men through this way?
Like them, I left a settled life, I threw it all away
To seek a Northwest Passage at the call of many men
To find there but the road back home again”
YouTube
Northwest Passage
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Northwest Passage · Stan Rogers
The Very Best of Stan Rogers
℗ Fogarty's Cove Music & Cole Harbour Music Ltd.
Released on: 2011-03-01
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Northwest Passage · Stan Rogers
The Very Best of Stan Rogers
℗ Fogarty's Cove Music & Cole Harbour Music Ltd.
Released on: 2011-03-01
Auto-generated by YouTube.
Ordo Atlantica members organized a weighted hike.
Old faces and new met up for our first tri-provincial Maritime hike. Creating and fortifying bonds that will lay the foundation for a true Maritime collective. Organized through shared belief and heritage while recognizing that only organic grassroots networking will solidify a future for our families and our Folk.
Proud to stand shoulder to shoulder whatever the obstacles and whatever the weather. If you are interested in joining us, please email:
Ordoatlantica@proton.me
Old faces and new met up for our first tri-provincial Maritime hike. Creating and fortifying bonds that will lay the foundation for a true Maritime collective. Organized through shared belief and heritage while recognizing that only organic grassroots networking will solidify a future for our families and our Folk.
Proud to stand shoulder to shoulder whatever the obstacles and whatever the weather. If you are interested in joining us, please email:
Ordoatlantica@proton.me