
Our South is not a decaying land but rather a thriving one. We have a South worth celebrating and preserving, painted with the broad strokes of beauty, tradition, and a true fear of the Lord.

Man’s inability to save himself becomes more obvious by the day. A casual glance at the news reminds us that humanity left to itself rebels against God in mind, heart and body. Whether it’s the drama of Goat Hill or the wickedness paraded around by the World Economic Forum, something is clearly broken. Politics, intellect, money and technology cannot fix what is fundamentally a spiritual problem. Only Christ can.

Nothing overcooks my grits more than the cheap iterations and representations of Our Lord. Just as ancient civilizations would chisel desired features into idols made of rocks and wood, modern-day false believers carve out the modern god named My Jesus.

As we shield our eyes from the atrocities of a culture that treats children of early development as political bargaining pieces, will history look back on us like the people of Weimar who said, “We didn’t know?"
Brace yourselves for fall. Here come the words and actions of poorly-informed, politically-motivated and superstitious people.