Aryan warrior boy saves the day after fat vaxxie loses his shit.
Happiest story I’ve read in years.
A community in Michigan is heaping praise on to a seventh-grader who regained control of a school bus whose driver lost consciousness and was on the verge of crashing, according to officials.
Dillon Reeves was on a bus taking him as well as other students home from a day of classes at Carter middle school in Warren, just north of Detroit, when the driver began to feel dizzy and passed out, said a statement from the local education system’s superintendent.
Dillon Reeves
Reeves went to the front of the bus after he noticed the driver had fallen, stepped on the brakes and steered away from traffic on the road to bring the vehicle to a stop, according to video obtained by CBS News.
After Reeves told his schoolmates to call for help, emergency responders – along with the principal of Carter – arrived. None of the children onboard were hurt. Reeves had also prevented the bus from striking at least one car and a house that were in its path, said a Facebook post from local city council member Jonathan Lafferty, which identified the quickly acting boy.
First responders treated the driver for an unspecified medical emergency while the students were loaded on to a different bus and brought safely home.
“The city of Warren is very proud of our [seventh] grade hero,” Lafferty’s post said. “This young man jumped into action … avoiding what could have been a tragic accident.”
In a serious country, this boy would get more than an award from the city.
He would be brought into an elite education establishment, where he would learn to be a warrior, a scholar, and a leader of men.
The human capacity for greatness, that was breathed into clay by God, still exists inside of us, or in some of us. Some of us – some of them, perhaps I should say – are simply zombies, poorly animated flesh beasts who exist to consume resources and harm others.
I was telling a friend the other day of these beasts, and how nothing can be done for them, and how they are only capable of harm. They are everywhere. Maybe there are more of them than there are of us. In the West, this is surely the case. Those of us who still have some connection to that spark of the Holy Spirit are few.
But we should not be damned because they are damned.
Those of us who still live and breathe with blood pumping, those of us prepared to grab the wheel and save the day if we are called to do so, we must maintain until better days come.
Dillon Reeves will not be given placement in a special academy of aristocratic leadership. Instead, statistically speaking, he will become some kind of homosexual or drug addict.
But I believe he will not fall to Satan’s forces. I believe he will persevere, like we do, hold himself together against all odds, and wait for the better days.
Lest we forget: we have a promise from Christ.
That must be the single most important passage in the Bible, and thus the single most important words ever put down by the hand of man.
There is no caveat.
There is blood in the water but we are washed in the Blood of the Lamb.
Let us then not ask “where is the raft? What of the sharks that circle below?”
Our duty is to stay afloat. God will send the raft, God will keep the sharks at bay.