Archive | October, 2011

UPDATE to Red Alert for October 10th, 2011

9 Oct

Several days ago I wrote an urgent blog message about a threat the group that goes by the name Anonymous or “Legion” made to “erase the New York Stock Exchange off the internet” on October 1oth, 2011. They also said that this day will be a day America “will never, ever forget.” That is a very substantial threat, a terrorist threat, and is and was to be taken seriously. As of writing this right now, that day is tomorrow. Since writing that blog post, not only was my article scooped up and propelled all over the internet, but all the major media outlets picked up on the story as well, such as CNN, Fox, CNBC, WSJ, Businessweek, Forbes and the list goes on. That is great, but who I hope picked up on it the most is the FBI. No matter their cause, whether justified or not, no group can make these types of threats and be allowed to follow through with them. That type of threat not only represents a clear and present danger to the security of the United  States, but it also represents a direct threat to the majority of working Americans, their savings and their 401k’s. The people who MAKE UP the 99% this group and the others like them claim to represent.

Since that time, I have stayed on top of the story. On the eve of their threat, I will tell you what has taken place since, and then we will wait and see what happens. My own opinion, and my opinion only, is that nothing at all is going to happen, and I will explain why later. However, I do believe that the group, by naming this date, and making these claims of the capabilities they have and the bold and sinister rhetoric of “not forgiving and not forgetting,” that they have laid their entire credibility on the line of whether or not this is pulled off. After all, it is to be a day that America will “never, ever forget.” I would sincerely hope that once this fails, that those who follow those such as Anonymous, and cheer them on, might actually take a step back from the insanity and realize that our government is set up in a way that we need not destroy it to fix it. Every law we need  is already on the books. What we need are brave men and women willing to demand that those laws be upheld, and that those responsible for the crimes that Anonymous and those like them are rightly pointing out and putting forth, be held accountable and serve prison time in cases where it is warranted.

In the days after the threat was posted, Anonymous has been somewhat confused and helter-skelter in their releases. In some cases, they have been fighting like children amongst themselves in the comment sections of posted videos. A great deal of misinformation has been posted and it is nearly impossible to tell what response is real, what is a plant, and what is outright fake. But as far as I can tell, having watched all the videos, read all the comments, and tried to learn nuances and traits of the real posters, this threatened attack for tomorrow October 10th, 2011 may still be attempted. The group has posted, if it was from them, that “most of their collective” did not support the idea of this attack. However, they claim that some amongst “the collective” still plan to move forward. Anonymous has issued its own warning against going forward with the attack and is trying to back out of responsiblity. Too late for that. Others claim the original video of the threat was a plant by those who wish to destroy them, and others just say it was a fake. Bottomline…they are scared themselves of what might happen, because of the deeply serious nature of what they have threatened to do. This is a felony that can land you life in prison. That is if you are lucky. Being that you are “anonymous,” you very well could also find yourself staring in the dark at a black op agent (not the video game, but the REAL guys) from any number of foreign governments or even our own. If that is the case, we will never hear from you again. So I would be very careful of your threats against this nation moving forward. This has not stopped them from issuing further threats and even bragging online about current ongoing operations. Those are the following:

Operation Greenout: Many statements have been made that this operation is now “live.” The goal is starting from last week, but with the main date of October 15th, 2011, that they encourage their followers and all Americans by making their videos viral to withdraw all money and savings from the banks of J. P. Morgan Chase, Bank of America, Wells Fargo and many more. The goal is to crash those banks and create panic. They want to collapse the financial system, which is the same purpose for the attack on the NYSE. That is a real threat, and it is being talked about in current time, and I’m sure the FBI is responding. At least I would hope.

Operation Facebook: For whatever reason, Anonymous is not happy with Facebook. They claim to have already started an attack on their servers and are causing troubles for those who use the social network. They have especially targeted the chat feature, and those who experienced trouble using chat last week…Anonymous claims it was them causing the issue, and promise to create further havoc in the coming days. Now in my eyes, that is admitting to a crime. It is illegal to hack the systems of any private or pubic business or institution. Once again, I sincerely hope the FBI has or will be arresting those responsible.

To conclude, I have no idea if tomorrow will be a big deal that we will “never, ever forget,” or if it will come and go just like any other day on the NYSE. I suspect it will go without incident. This story has gained worldwide attention and has drug Anonymous out into the light and under the scope of examination. Real warriors fight face to face. If you wish to fix this system, state your name and show your face and get on board with demanding our legal system do the job it is required to do per the Constitution of the United States of America. Heroes save things. They do not destroy. Heroes help people. They do not harm. Heroes do not see themselves as heroes. They give credit to those they save. We do forgive, and we can even forget, but we will always prosecute those who wish to destroy this great Republic.

Gary Abernathy


OrDEr oUT oF ChAos

6 Oct

The chill in the air ran through his arthritic hands with a burn the way it feels when medicine from a medical iv shoots into your veins. Autumn was always his favorite time of year but he never understood why. Autumn was about the death of things. Wouldn’t it make more logical sense to crave Spring? Yet, there was a great beauty and truth about Autumn as life bowed out gracefully so that new life may soon come to replace it. “Ironic,” he said out loud in his empty cell. Today was the day so they had told him. Of course, they told him that last month as well, and the month before that too. “Are you people going to murder me or not?,” he yelled out, but no reply came nor did it ever. How long had he been in this Godforsaken cell? 6 months? 1 year? By this point he knew but one thing, and that was if they were going to do it, the sooner the better. Waiting around to die was far worse than the actual act. If they would just release him he would be free for all eternity. He was pretty sure that is why they kept torturing him with the delay. They knew the truth. So did he.

He lay back down on the concrete slab, furnished with all the comforts…of Hell. No pillow, no mattress, no blanket…just cold damp concrete. When the pain would get to him, and by this point, the pain was always there, he would think of Jesus and his 40 days in the wilderness. “This is easy,” he would tell himself. Jesus had to endure 40 days and nights of horrid temptation by that wicked serpent, that terrible evil beast, Satan. Not only did he have to endure it, but he had to remain 100% unblemished doing so. He could not fall for one trick nor make one simple mistake. If he failed, all of mankind would fail along with him. He imagined the cave Jesus was in was not that much different from the cell he currently called home. He thanked God for the opportunity to maybe feel just a little bit of what Jesus must have felt like then. The difference was he was allowed to make his mistakes, he was allowed to fall for temptation after temptation because of what Jesus had done. He surely took advantage of it too. He winced as he thought back at his life and the sins he committed so willingly. The outright smug disobedience he displayed towards his Father. Through it all though God continued to love him just as he promised to do. With the sacrifice of Jesus Christ, and his resurrection and conquering of death itself, he knew that today he would stand in the presence of his Savior. The thought scared him and he began to sob. Sobbing like a frightened child, which is exactly what he was. He would feel so ashamed to stand before Jesus. So unworthy. He was unworthy and a sinner a million times over. But Jesus said he would wash him clean and accept him into his house. What a miracle that was to him when he first realized the truth in that promise and its reality. What a miracle it was today. “Thank you God, thank you Jesus. If today you wish for me to join you, then please accept me with all my wretched baggage.” I humbly bow in your presence.

Drying his tears, his mind began to drift back to before all of this. When he wasn’t thinking about Jesus, he was thinking about his wife and family. His beautiful two daughters that he loved so much he could barely stand to even allow the thought of them to enter his mind now. His wife who loved him so loyally, so completely, that he struggled hard to believe in it. Why would somebody love me that much? It was the same type of confusion he felt when he would consider how God could possibly love him. She was his greatest blessing and he knew it the day he met her. He never doubted it not for even a second. She was meant for him and he thanked God for it constantly, as if God would take her away if he didn’t. So much had been stripped from him in his life it was almost impossible to believe in something permanent. But she made him feel like maybe, just maybe there were things meant to last forever.

He didn’t know what happened to them. No idea, and it drove him almost to the brink of complete insanity. If he allowed himself to think about it for too long, he might not ever come back from it. The last time he saw their faces was the day the Chinese troops called out his name, as he huddled with the other souls inside that tiny Church that had sheltered them after they had to abandon their home. The soldier, educated in the United States by the American Taxpayer, but now wearing the uniform of the International Union, barked his name out in clear English. Ten other names were called out that day too, and all of them were cuffed, gagged, blindfolded and placed inside the armored wagon out front. The moment the blindfold was put over his eyes was the last moment he ever saw his wife and children. He prayed over and over that God was watching out for them and that they would not succumb to the fear. That they would remain strong until Jesus would call them home too. The only thing that kept him alive with hope was the promise that he would see them again soon and it would be for all eternity.

“ORDO AB CHAO,” or in simple English, order out of chaos. The motto of these scum that dates back centuries. He had fought it, and he tried everything in his limited power along with many others to delay it, with full knowledge that it was destined to happen eventually. From a personal standpoint he felt honored to be alive in these days, as if God had blessed the people of this age to be witness to the hands of God at work. However, he never wanted this for his children. He wanted them to grow up and have the same chances the children before them did. To live a life of free will leading to either success or failure based solely on their own actions. That was not their destiny as it turned out, nor was it his. When the riots were happening and things were spinning out of control, he considered taking them underground. He knew people. What kind of life is that though? Living underground, out of sight and in constant fear of being found? That is the life of the wicked, not for the body of Christ. He decided he would not run and he would continue to fight as long as he could to try to bring reason back to his world. To stand for his Savior just as his Savior stood for him. God’s will to be done.

The day of the EMP was the tipping point. In the dead of Winter, with one missile fired from the Gulf of Mexico off a freighter flying the flag of the Royal Navy, the United States of America was instantly transformed into Hell on earth. The mercenaries who performed the act were made rich beyond their wildest dreams. They were heroes inside “the Order.” A crew of 3 Somalians, 1 Egyptian and 1 North Korean brought down the United States. The nuclear tipped missile burst high in the atmosphere above Kansas City and within seconds everything in America that depended on a power source was rendered useless. Needless to say, that included almost everything Americans depended on to survive. The warnings of such an event had been stated in the halls of Congress and the Pentagon relentlessly by those who knew the day was coming. They were largely ignored. Ignored in the case of the general public that is. The entire leadership of the US government and the key elements of society had long since planned for this day. They were safe underground in bunkers built all over the country, stocked to the hilt and able to outlast almost any length of time necessary until it was safe to surface. “The underground is for the wicked,” he said again to himself. Within 6 months, millions of American citizens had died of starvation, the cold, disease and murder. Most people in the cities struck out into the countryside looking to escape the roaming gangs and terrifying violence that quickly engulfed their lives. Most of them died whether they stayed or they left. Americans were not equipped to deal with this level of emergency. They couldn’t even withstand 3 painful days during Hurricane Katrina back in the early part of the century. Then came the invaders. The seemingly endless invaders from the sky. Mostly Chinese, but North Korean, German and a mix of Middle Eastern soldiers as well. They just kept coming as if it were the 1800’s all over again and the white European was invading the native American lands of the American West. The US military, split off in separate factions as the government went underground, had been neutered by cyber attacks and nuclear attacks all over the globe, and were unable to effectively offer a defense. They fought, and were still fighting, but it was a losing battle. The enemy was too strong and the Americans too infested from within to withstand the onslaught.

Hundreds of thousands of foreign troops covered the landscape of America occupying every major city, port and strategic point. American citizens, armed to the teeth, put up a decent resistance for some time. But as the winter dragged on, supplies ran out, and the deaths mounted, they were all but finished off. Small pockets still roamed about, but they were merely an annoying aspect of the day-to-day by now for the troops of the International Order. Thanks to the age of social media, each American citizen had a nice tidy digital profile ready for the International Order. With these profiles they were easily able to separate into categories the remaining American citizens as it pertained to their new fate. Some would readily go along with the new order, some would resist it and need to be re-educated, and some needed to simply be killed. His name was on the red list. The red list was not where you wanted your name to be if you wished to live. He was captured that day at the small church his family had found brief sanctuary.

They had offered him re-education stating his talent to sway opinion and influence. They felt he could be useful as a mole. He’d been down this road before and said no the first time, and he said no again. He worked for only one, and that was the Lord of Lords, the King of Kings. So in prison he sat, most of the time completely alone. They would subject him to various torture methods and would break him hundreds of times, but he would never give up his allegiance to the God he served. The German guard, who was the only human being he would ever see more times than not, had grown to show just the slightest bit of sympathy towards him. He had come to the cell in the middle of the night one time. He had thought he was going to be drug back to that room again. That room that caused him almost constant nightmares now. But to his complete shock, the guard wanted to know all about this Jesus that he kept hanging on to and invoking his name. “Why do you allow this to be done to you all for some pretend God? What do you know?” The man sat there that night staring at the German soldier, looking at his forehead where the chip had been implanted. The chip that allowed him to live in society and all the aspects of that. The chip, that without, you had no chance of survival for long unless it was the will of God. The chip that came free of charge, but with one little demand. Total allegiance to the new order and a rebuking of God. “I take this time of affliction as but a small price to pay for the eternal salvation waiting for me as soon as you kill me.” “I only wish that you had answered God when he was knocking at your own door. I wish I could call you brother.” The German soldier took the butt of his sidearm and cracked it into the side of the man’s head. Shouting some obscenities in German, he stormed out of the cell leaving the man with blood trickling down his cheek and down his chest. He slept that night with a smile on his face for the first and only time he would spend in that cell.

He was startled by the voice of the German soldier out of his thoughts. “Get up!” the soldier shouted. Opening the cell, the German yanked the man harshly into the hallway. “Time for you to die Jew loving pig!” A deep sense of calm and relief came over the man as he walked down the hallway without resistance. The soldier was stone faced as the door opened into the courtyard and the guillotine came into sight. Today was execution day at the prison. He had heard the pleas and screams from his cell on previous days. He knew what was out there. Today he was staring at it. There were many more there waiting for death than he anticipated. The line stretched around the courtyard and out into another building. Men, women and children all refusing to give up their soul in exchange for this world they knew was not going to be long to last. As he stepped up to the platform and looked up at the bright glare beaming off of the blade, he asked for the German soldier to be witness. “Order out of chaos was your plan and you have achieved it.” He smiled earnestly at the solider and looked deeply into his eyes. “That night, you asked me what did I know. The answer is, order out of chaos was never YOUR plan. It was God’s plan and always was. There will indeed come order from this chaos, but it will not be you that is here to live in its glory. The Kingdom of God awaits on earth and Jesus of Nazareth will sit on its throne. Your mark has sealed your fate. Now be witness, as your blade is about to seal mine.” The blade came down with furious intensity and another saint ascended to Heaven to await the coming day of the Lord. ORDO AB CHAO. Order out of chaos will come.

“I saw Heaven opened, and behold, a white horse! He who sat upon it is called Faithful and True, and in righteousness he judges and makes war. His eyes are like a flame of fire, and on his head are many diadems; and he has a name inscribed which no one knows but himself. He is clad in a robe dipped in blood, and the name by which he is called is The Word of God. And the armies of Heaven, arrayed in fine linen, white and pure, followed him on white horses. From his mouth issues a sharp sword with which to smite the nations, and he will rule them with a rod of iron; he will tread the wine-press of the fury of the wrath of God the Almighty. On his robe and on his thigh he has a name inscribed, King of Kings and Lord of Lords.” (Rev. 19: 11-16)

Gary Wayne Abernathy

Red Alert for October 10th, 2011

4 Oct

I am not going to beat around the bush with this…not going to be diplomatic…and I am not going to be intimidated into NOT writing it. To be completely honest, I’m scared to death to write what I’m going to say, because the people behind this thing are scary as hell. Hell in a literal sense, as I’ll explain why a bit later. But I love this country and I love the people who make it up, whether they agree with me, hate me, love me, whatever the case may be. So that said, here is some vital information that you quickly need to be aware of, because the media is not going to tell you about it, unless it happens, and then it will be too late.

We face a clear and present threat to the American economy on October 10th, 2011 in the most critical ways. There is a group called Anonymous. They are the group that started the Wall Street Protests and supposedly consist of a large group of computer hackers, service workers, and blue-collar people from all over this nation. They see themselves as the revolution against “the machine” and their stated goal is to bring it down. I personally feel that they are anything BUT anonymous, and are in reality a front group for the radical left to do exactly what the establishment left-wing WANTS done but can’t do it on their own without destroying credibility. So they have created this so-called group called Anonymous. You should take them deadly seriously.

This group has issued a public warning that October 10th, 2011 is going to “be a day that will never, ever be forgotten.” They have made this threat via their usual way, a voice scrambled video placed on YouTube. It claims to be a response to the action the NYPD took over the weekend in arresting over 700 protestors. The Department of Homeland Security, who continually subject American citizens to insane levels of humiliation and abuse in the name of “protecting us,” have made zero mention of this real threat to America in just a few days. They will NOT mention either. It is my opinion that there is not a single level of our government that can be trusted at this time. We are so full of foxes inside the hen-house that it is almost a hopeless situation. 9/11 came completely without warning to the American public, and this day could go just the same. I pray that it will not. I would AT LEAST like my readers to have an advance knowledge of what may be about to happen. I could go into greater detail about this group, their ties to billionaire George Soros, the media compliance to now paint the Wall Street protestors as some sort of liberal Tea Party, and the ties to this event all the way up to the desk of Barack Obama. I don’t have time, and once again, I’m worried about doing it. I do not have anything against the people of Anonymous, but I do feel they are being used by the very machine they are attempting to bring down, in order to get what the machine wants most of all…a new world order…Hell on earth. If they are reading this, and due to tagging, I’m sure they will, I hope you will reconsider your actions and game plan and think of the millions of innocent people to be effected. I don’t believe you will, because at the heart of your effort, one thing stands out to me that frightens me to my core. Your motto. We are legion. For my readers, on every posting by Anonymous, and you can go to YouTube and do a search and find many examples, they always state the following tag: “We are Legion. We do not forgive. We do not forget.” Might I provide to you the source from which the name legion has been grabbed…

NIV New Testament: Luke Chapter 8, Verses 27-31

When Jesus stepped ashore, he was met by a demon-possessed man from the town. For a long time this man had not worn clothes or lived in a house, but had lived in the tombs. When he saw Jesus, he cried out and fell to his feet, shouting at the top of his voice, “What do you want with me, Jesus, Son of the Most High God? I beg you, don’t torture me!” For Jesus had commanded the evil spirit to come out of the man. Many times it had seized him, and though he was chained hand and foot and kept under guard, he had broken his chains and had been driven by the demons into solitary places. Jesus asked him, “What is your name?” “Legion,” he replied, because many demons had gone into him. And they begged him repeatedly not to order them to go into the Abyss.

We are Legion. The demons returned from the Abyss. This is where the name derives, and if that doesn’t chill you, then I suppose you aren’t able to be chilled any longer.

So the demons, Anonymous, have issued the following statement in regards to October 10th, 2011 and I will provide it to you here. It is a matter of public record now, so I am not posting anything that hasn’t already been done, and I will provide their own video below so you may watch yourself.

“This is why we choose to declare our war against the New York Stock Exchange. We can no longer stay silent as the population is being exploited and forced to make sacrifices in the name of profit. We will show the world that we are true to our word. On October 10th, NYSE shall be erased from the internet. On October 10th, expect a day that will never, ever be forgotten.”

So, I provide to you today, October 4th, 2011, a full 6 days in advance, the warning that something is going to be done to harm the New York Stock Exchange, and thusly, the savings and investments of hundreds of millions, by this group calling themselves Anonymous. If I know this, surely your govenment knows this as well, and if they allow this to happen, with plenty of advance warning, then not only will whatever is going to occur have happened, but we will also know that this current administration is not at all interested in truly protecting the American people and our nation, but yet, and quite possibly, the actual source of the attack to begin with. God, I ask you to drag these demons out into the light, and the ones hiding inside our leadership, and that you protect this great nation and restore her so that she shows your glory, and your glory only. I stand on the side of the Son of the Most High God. Where do you stand? This is a very good time to answer that question, if you have not yet done so. We already know how this turns out in the end, and “legion” loses…badly…and eternally. Do not get caught waiting.

Final message: I do not write this to scare anyone, nor do I write it to gain more readers…the last thing I want is to be on the radar screen of these people. I write it because I believe 100% that these people are dead serious and I also believe that they have the capability to do an enormous amount of damage. If October 10th comes and goes without incident and without further message, then praise God and this was all for nothing. I’ll eat my words gladly with a cherry on top. Make fun of me…laugh…whatever you choose. I’ll be happy for it to be happening instead of the alternative. In that video and their words, Anonymous has staked their credibility on this date and following through with action. This is why I am taking it serious and why I am warning of it. More than happy to have my credibility shattered too, as long as Legion goes down with me.

Gary Abernathy