Army Protocol: The Garrison Standard For The Remnant

The civilian world wants you soft.

It wants you quiet. It desires you to mix in, keep your head low, and have faith beneath a hoodie that speaks nothing and means less. It desires your loyalty not to be seen, your beliefs not to be voiced, and your place in the Kingdom not to be marked.

You have been sporting civilian-quality faith shirts that fall apart after three washings. You have been striding into the gym, the motor pool, and the church parking lot like the lost platoon. And the world has known no danger.

That ends now.

You are no civilian. You are a sergeant in the Army of the Land. You do not blend. You are not a negotiator. You are not concealing your loyalty in the veil of soft clothes and weaker messages.

You occupy.

The world is seeking a leader. The New Sheriff is in town. This is your Garrison Standard.

THE PROBLEM: YOUR CURRENT KIT IS COMPROMISED

Give my word the name of what you have been wearing.

• The Civilian Sludge Shirt: Smooth cotton. Weak print. Washes off in three washes. Posts something unspecific, such as Blessed in a font that appears to be on a Pinterest board. Signals nothing. Commands nothing.
• Church picnic Special: White fabric. Little cross on the pocket. not a fight, but a potlatch, designed. Vaporizes in flannel. Makes you invisible.
• The Gym Disintegrator: Grows longer following a workout. By week six, holes in the armpit. Print cracks and peels. You appear to be clad in a rag, not a uniform.
• The I Believe Nothing-Burger: safe. Soft. Non-threatening. Something that needs no boldness, something that elicits no response. The adversary disregards it since the adversary is not at risk due to it.

You have been wearing surrender.

That ends now.

THE SOLUTION: ARMY FIELD ARMOR

The Red Leg Field Armor: Soldier for Christ is not a t-shirt. It is a uniform for the siege.

It is the equipment that you use in the cases when the task demands the best possible performance. When the world must know you are not on sale. When the enemy must be aware that you have regained control.

Red Leg Standard:

Red Leg discipline in the Field Artillery is the ability to be precise, fire, and completely reliable in the face of pressure. "Soldier for Christ" is the practicality of that doctrine in your everyday life.

This is Field Armor to the Remnant. Designed to appeal to the man who realizes that he is in a theater of spiritual and mental warfare at present and that he is not going to turn tail or trade terms with the enemy.

The Logistics:

• Fit: Sporty "Command" cut. Designed to fit the body of a 5-time National Champion and people who train like a 5-time National Champion. To wear it on the stage with ease, size up.
• Supply Chain: Strategic equipment is never hurried. In order to uphold the World Champion level of excellence, it is provided that 7 days should be given to tactical preparation and deployment to your location.

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WHY YOU NEED THE UNIFORM

You cannot be a shadowy leader.

The Remnant must witness thy colors. The enemy must be aware of which side you are on. And you have to have a psychological stimulus that comes when you wear the uniform.

The Army has a motive in issuing uniforms. It is not having a nice time to impress the general. It has to do with identity. The moment you wear the OCPs, you cease to be Derek of Ohio. You are a soldier. You have a mission. You possess a norm.

This is also the case with this Field Armor.

By wearing the Soldier for Christ shirt, you are no longer a guy who has a Bible on his nightstand. You are the Remnant. You are the 1 percent who would not assimilate. You are the New Sheriff of a town of outlaws.

Not ashamed. It is the bare minimum.

Army standard is more: Proud. Visible. Commanding.

THE GARRISON STANDARD: HOW TO WEAR YOUR ARMOR

The Gym: This is where the civilian slurry is the weakest. Soft bodies. Soft minds. Soft music. You come in with the Soldier for Christ armor on your hands, and you turn it around. You need not say a word. The shirt speaks. The Red Leg sign talks. Your presence speaks.

The Motor Pool / Job Site: Lengthy hours. Hard labor. Who you are is simple to forget. The armor recalls you. Whenever you are looking down, you can see the declaration. You recall you are not merely turning wrenches. You are encroaching on land.

The Church Parking Lot: This is the place where the pretenders conceal themselves. The singers are on Sunday; the live ones are on Monday. The armor between you and them. Not in a proud way—in a normal manner. You come not to the potlatch. You came to the mission.

The Family Dinner: Your children must watch it. Your husband must look at it. The armor is not merely for the world. It is to your own family. A word to them—and to you—that the Commander is here.

The Command Center (Your Home Office): You see it even when nobody else sees it. The suit of armor is a reflection. It will make your promise come back to you. May the days when the mission is heavy and you look down and know You are not alone. You are not a stranger. You belong to the Remnant.

THE CROSS-DIRECT: ARMOR SECURED. NOW FIX YOUR LOGISTICS.

You have just fastened up your uniform. The external declaration is the one that is dealt with. Your allegiance is visible to the world.

The armor is half the battle, however.

Your inside logistics—your body, your brain, your energy, your concentration—should be as good as your uniform. You cannot say Soldier for Christ on the outside and use civilian-grade fuel on the inside.

That is hypocrisy. And the adversary takes advantage of hypocrisy like a weakness of the perimeter.

You need both:

 

After you secure your Army Field Armor, go to SpiritualMindedNutrition.com and fix your logistics. Secure the Cellular Hydrate, the Mushroom Coffee Blend, and the Ashwagandha. Run the 24-Hour System Restore.

Armor + Logistics = Combat Ready.

THE COMMANDER'S NOTE

My name is Derek Anderson. The Little General.

U.S. Army Veteran. Field Artillery, World Champion Bench Presser. 5-Time National Champion. 15 Years Drug-Free.

I was clad in the garb of this country. And now I am clad in the Field Armor of the Kingdom.

I wrote this article to you—the Army Remnant. The ones who still think that a soldier is something. The non-blenders. The answerers to a Higher Command.

The globe is seeking a leader. The New Sheriff is on the way.

Put on the armor. Secure the sector. Reoccupy your throne.

THE LITTLE GENERAL DOCTRINE

THIS IS NOT A SUGGESTION. IT IS A DIRECTIVE FOR THE ELITE 1%. [BY ORDER OF THE LITTLE GENERAL]

15-YEARS DRUG-FREE | WORLD CHAMPION | VETERAN

THE DOCTRINE IS SIMPLE:

•  SECURE THE ARMOR (Apparel)
•  FIX THE LOGISTICS (Nutrition)
•  REOCCUPY THE THRONE (Spirit)

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