I only ask four things of the government if they try to confiscate a single gun at my residence.

1st- In all of Utah, pick me and my guns first. There will be a learning lesson for multiple people, and I’ll be the one doing the training.

2nd- Let my wife and kids out of my home and escort them into the an adjoining city at least 5-7 miles away, just to be safe. A hand written warning letter when you’re unconstitutionally arriving would be nice. So I can frame the letter afterward on my wall.

3rd- Evacuate my entire neighborhood and allow their house pets to follow them as well. Watch out though, one guy down the street has 4 dogs just FYI.

4th- Film the entire event in HD.

Have you ever seen the movie Braveheart and/or Rambo? Because together if those two movies were to sexually identify as whatever they need to identify as to have a baby; that movie baby would be me; in an event such as the one I describe.

If you don’t allow my four requests for your attempted unconstitutional confiscation of my guns, at least you will have enough action footage to release far more sequels than Star Wars ever could dream about.

Good day,

William Rambo Moutsos

 

Earlier this year, very sad to watch these kids “protesting” to have their own rights taken away. Think of that irony.

These progressives are literally standing on the graves of 17 victims, ironically using living children as their spokesman pawns to try and ultimately rip away everyone’s rights. All in the name of safety and kids.

I’ll bet if the children who died in the school could still talk, they would ask to be protected by someone capable of defending them with a powerful gun.

Today, I say we celebrate the millions of kids who remained in school in support of Constitution that protects not only them, but all of these kids who know not what they do.

Someone asked me yesterday about a potential civil-war/revolution in our lifetime.

Yes. Absolutely we will see both. I hope I’m wrong, but I believe probably sooner than later.

I think it will happen once the political pendulum swings again after Donald Trump.

The masses of the young, low-information voting generation (who have been force-fed lies from our public school system and media for years) will rise up stronger than we can contemplate. They will all march and chant (literally) to the exact drum-beat of the progressive leaders (yes, including some very powerful progressive Republicans who pretend to be conservative).

These youth will vote for a very strong progressive (socialist type) mix of Obama, Hillary, Bernie, that will openly defy and oppose the Constitution and Bill of Rights in their platform; and be praised for it. The ideals will never lose the highest office again. The next generation will overtake the republic, probably for good. I believe it will be lost until a revolution happens.

Speech will be punished harder than ever before. Religious institutions will be attacked and have their tax-exempt status taken because they aren’t with the sexual-revolution times. And the right to bear arms will be more than infringed. In fact, disarming citizens might be where the war begins.

Abraham Lincoln said, “America will never be destroyed from the outside. If we falter and lose our freedoms, it will be because we destroyed ourselves.”

The good news is that God has already seen the movie play out, and He tells us it will be okay in the end, that is, if we stay true and faithful. Light always conquers darkness. That gives me some hope.

 

I had a moment of self-reflection earlier this year. And because I don’t have any problems at all, and I’m always right, this kind of moment doesn’t happen too often.

I was outside of my daughter swim meet trying to cool off because it was literally 120 degrees inside the pool (Please someone fix that if you’re in charge of indoor pool climate control). Miserable. I started talking to an older gentleman about how the hellish temperatures inside were maybe a better alternative than hell itself. He said “I’d rather be dead then go back inside.” I like this guy, I thought to myself.

We started talking about random things. How many kids and grandkids we each had, current events, politics,and he even used to be a cop, like me. He talked about all the crazy internal things he witnessed as an officer, just like I did when I was one. He talked about going against the grain with his department, just like I did with mine. I asked him if it got political where he used to work and the look in his eyes told me all I needed to hear. I usually don’t talk to people in any type of crowded event. I get too much anxiety. Very much introverted. But we were hitting it off. I was even laughing out loud at him with his comments.

He then told me his name and it stopped me dead in my tracks. “Robert Kirby” He said as I shook his hand. I was wondering if he saw me gulp. He is a columnist for a local newspaper called the SL Tribune. A newspaper that I can’t say I love. I pretty much read it to guess what the devil’s next social chess move is. In fact, I’m not fond of the majority of his particular articles either, like, I don’t think I have gotten through one of them because I need to do breathing exercises after many of them. And no lie, I’ve even thought after reading some of them “If I ever meet this guy in person, I’m going to tell him what I really think about him and his articles!”

But driving home pondering our interaction is where I had my moment.

I remember during our conversation thinking how enjoyable it was just talking to, and agreeing with, a random stranger on the topics we were talking about; family, out-of-control government, old police stories, politics, and even our mutual agreement about the beauty of the home teaching program change (for you non-Mormons it’s kind of a big deal). But if you read how he sometimes writes, I wasn’t supposed to enjoy our conversation. Or being around him. But I did.

The point of my post is that even though we may wildly disagree with each other about certain topics, and the way we are to get to some type of our perfectly perceived utopia of what society is to be like, I believe we are a lot more alike than we think.

We really are all on the same journey together as human beings trying to get to a peaceful destination with the people we love, and most likely with a kid or a grandkid in the exact same swimming pools.

Hopefully tomorrow I can feel the same way I do right now. Kinda humbled. But knowing me, not much will change.

 

 

Fox 13 contacted me today after the Utah state audit was released regarding my case.

They must have uncovered all the emails and finally pieced together what happened. I’m thankful the state did this. It’s a big deal for religious freedom.

The audit says in part, “when questioned when certain SLCPD management expressed the opinion that a request for excusal from assignment based on a religious need for accommodation was no different from any other request for excusal.”

“The audit sided with (Moutsos) and says that some SLCPD management do not appear to understand the requirements of title VII of the Civil Rights Act.”

The good news is that it will protect people. Remember to stand up for what you believe, no matter what. Even if you lose your job in a world where people and organizations can be intolerant of who you are. It really will all work out in the end. It always does.

http://fox13now.com/2018/04/17/slc-officer-who-asked-not-to-cover-pride-parade-speaks-after-department-audit/

Everywhere around us is law. It’s inescapable.

The laws of nature seem to have just as much affect on our lives as God’s law. It’s one in the same. Cause and affect can be the most frustrating. For some, if it can happen, it will happen. And most of the time we are just trying to cope and react to what the laws of life will bring.

Summer follows spring and winter follows fall. Over and over. We can’t change it. We just have to adapt. The natural laws on earth are just as powerful as universal laws in heaven. What we put into our minds and bodies will have immediate results. And the same is true spiritually.

If we are an Eternal spirit and live in our physical bodies, why then do we pretend that spiritual laws don’t somehow apply to us?

Most of us believe that commandments are somehow boring restrictions that won’t allow for fun choices. However, it’s really the opposite. Commandments are opportunities to be free from bondage. When someone breaks the laws of man, they can be arrested and put into jail, where choice is not an option anymore. The same is true with spiritual law.

When we break spiritual law, negligent or not, there are just as many consequences as breaking laws of the land, if not more. Just because we are on temporary bail to roam the earth, doesn’t mean we are spiritually free. Not at all. It’s a false sense of security. We can be physically free, but spiritually shackled, full of despair, with very little hope.

Spiritual laws and moral laws are just as powerful, if not more. For example, when we treat each other a certain way (good or bad) there’s a spiritual consequence. When we do good to each other, we naturally feel good. And the same for bad. Doesn’t matter your religion. Some call it karma. Either way we get what we give into the universe.

I’ve seen some of the happiest, non-religious people on the planet living this higher law, without even knowing what they are following. Treating people like they want to be treated. The golden rule. I’ve also seen the most unhappy, religious people who pretend to love God, who don’t love their neighbors at all. I’ve fallen into this trap several times in my life. That’s sin. In the book of James it says “Therefore to him that ​​​knoweth​ to do good, and ​​​doeth​ ​it​ not, to him it is ​​​sin​.”

This is why Jesus commanded us to love each other. Because without that love between each other, we’ve broken the 2nd most powerful law in the universe, besides loving God Himself. But we truly can’t love God if we don’t love each other first. It’s impossible. This is what He’s trying to teach us.

This is why our planet is so off between people. The law has been broken collectively. This is why we will have our day like the people of Noah’s time had theirs. Because we don’t love each other like we should. It’s so simple but yet so hard.

The good news is that we can each make it right with people around us, today. We can individually prepare ourselves to live that higher, heavenly law. To have peace in our souls. Because we can’t run from His law or His love. Either learn His law willingly, or learn His law reluctantly. Either way we will learn. Because He loves us. And that love is inescapable.