The Mormons are the church in the US closest to cucking that can still be brought back from the brink.
The majority of Mormons are solid, clean-living people with strong culturally conservative instincts. But prog cancer is spreading surprisingly quickly. Until recently you only saw it online but the progs have become bolder, speaking up in church services and trying to force institutional changes.
In many parts of North America there's a shortage of men. Porn and video games are the main reason. Guys get sucked into those, don't go on their mission and stop attending church out of shame/depression/cynicism. Every time it happens, one more faithful girl doesn't have a husband. It's worst in the Mountain West. In some YSA wards there are two or three women for every man. It isn't worth going into the reasons for this. Mistakes were made. We compromised too much with modernity.
I'm a Mormon (Latter-day Saint is the preferred term these days), 28, a grad student, married, two kids, closeted cynical right-winger and I've never posted on a board like this before. But desperate times, right.
I won't be able to take it if the church cucks. What we've created is too fucking amazing to lose. Deseret is the closest humanity has ever come to utopia. We need more solid Mormon families, more babies. There are beautiful girls (Mormons are mostly English and Scandinavian stock) growing old without ever bearing children.
I'm begging you. I know you think Mormonism is ridiculous. I know, magic underwear and planets and whatever. But you've got it wrong. I'm begging you. Find some missionaries, take the leap and go full Mormon. Quit the weed, the video games and the porn. Be a man. Get off the internet. Find a good girl, she'll follow your lead. She needs you.
I won't be posting on here again. Godspeed.
OP - https://8ch.net/pol/res/13353047.html
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[–] 19205745? ago
That does ring true with so much of how the world comes at you. But I'm left wondering if there's any room for directing a course in that. With so many things in life it does feel like they were brought about by forces outside my control. But also there are some things in my life, things that have marked distinct branches in how things have unfolded, that came about after carefully and deliberately meditating on them for extended periods. I'm currently living somewhere very, let's say "different", and when old friends find out I live here they're kind of astonished and blown away because it's so outside the realm of day to day life before this. The decision to move here was born out of an idea and the process of setting up a living arrangement came about after a lot of meditation and focus on manifesting that idea. A lot of things in that process were outside of my control, and I could even be convinced that said idea happened to me rather than coming from within me. But in a very real way I feel like I played a role in determining my ending up here. At the same time I don't know that it's been the "right" decision and the multicultural dystopia of this place foisted race realism on me without warning. Is the omnipresent god making decisions in this hard determinism is that god indifferent and ambivalent about us?