Arc of Truth - Part 5
The Return of the Fathers: Alex Jones, the Cuck Crisis, and the Resurrection of Authority
This is part five of a five part series about the flood of mis, dis, and mal - information that we in Western society have been largely drowning in. You can find the preface here, part two here, part three here, part four here, and part five here.
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May God Bless Us All and have Mercy on our Souls.
There’s a reason the mob hates Alex Jones.
And it’s not just because of his bombastic style, or his wild speculation, or even his sometimes tragic mistakes.
No — they hate him because he reminds them of something they desperately want to forget:
The Father is coming back.
And they are not ready.
👑 The "Gay Frog" meme.
The furious reaction to parental rights.
The screaming incoherence of the ZCs.
The endless academic theories trying to make darkness sound like light.
All of it — every bit of it — is a last-ditch effort to bury something ancient, something sacred, something that will not die:
👉 The innate human yearning for a True Father.
A Father who protects.
A Father who defends.
A Father who builds.
A Father who punishes evil and rewards good.
A Father who says NO when evil comes for the children.
🐸 Alex Jones — whatever you think of him —
acts as a symbolic Father figure to a lost generation.
He roars when no one else will roar.
He fights when no one else will fight.
He warns when no one else will warn.
Is he perfect? Absolutely not.
But that’s not the point.
The world doesn’t need perfect Fathers.
It needs real ones.
Men who will stand in the gap even when they are broken.
Men who will say, "Enough!"
Men who will take the blows meant for the innocent.
This is why the "zombie-cucks" tremble before men like Billboard Chris, or even Alex Jones.
It’s not because they fear their arguments.
It’s because they fear the return of Authority itself.
The Authority that flows from the True Father — from the Creator.
Because if the True Father exists,
then they are not their own gods.
They must bow.
They must confess.
They must repent.
And the demon that whispers to them — the spirit of rebellion and false freedom — will never allow that easily.
But they cannot stop it.
The Arc of Truth is already moving.
The waters are rising.
The lies are buckling under their own weight.
The mob is starting to eat itself.
And those who have stood, battered and bloodied but faithful, will be vindicated.
Not because they are strong.
Not because they are clever.
Not because they are pure.
But because they refused to bow the knee to Baal.
Because they whispered to the elephant.
Because they built the Ark when the skies were still clear.
Because they held the torch of Truth — even when the world screamed at them to snuff it out.
So what now?
You stand.
You build.
You defend.
You tell the Truth.
You protect the children.
You raise your voice when necessary — and you whisper when necessary.
You walk with humility, but you do not kneel to lies.
And you wait for the rain.
Because it is coming.
👑 The final word:
The True Father is not dead.
He is returning.
Not as a whisper this time.
But as a roar.
Prepare the Ark.
Gather the children.
Hold fast.
The hour is late — but the King is near.
If you made it this far, thank you. I wrote this not just to critique—but to invite. If you’re ready to step beyond entropy, I’d love to hear from you. Comment, subscribe, or share this with someone who’s still waiting for the reset that only redemption brings.