When Men Hide…The World Burns
Rise … or rot
By Florida Night Train®
Dedicated to my children.
8/26/2025
Picture it. A black velvet chair. The serpent’s eyes glowing. A man sitting still, in the shadows, dressed for war without weapons, dressed in armor of cloth and conviction. This isn’t theater… this is confrontation.
Since the beginning of time, man (not woman) has been running. Running from God, running from himself, running from responsibility. Adam bit the fruit, then hid in shame, and when God called him to account, he did what weak men have done for millennia…he blamed the woman. “She made me do it.” The coward’s anthem.
But here’s the truth: Adam wasn’t deceived, Eve was. The serpent seduced her. But Adam? He knew better, and he chose it anyway. He failed not because he lacked strength, but because he abdicated his responsibility. He abandoned his post. He left her exposed, unprotected, vulnerable, unled.
And the world has been paying for it ever since.
Look around. We are living in the age of the confused men. Lazy men. Cowardly men. Men drowning in self-pity, blaming their women, blaming society, blaming their past. Men who confuse being in touch with their emotions with surrendering their masculinity. We’ve traded manhood for self-help slogans, testosterone for TikTok and Instagram trends.
This is not progress. It is regression.
Manhood is not toxic. Weakness parading as sensitivity is toxic. Abdication is toxic. Irresponsibility is toxic. Real manhood protects. Real manhood provides. Real manhood honors. Real manhood owns its victories … and its failures. Real manhood leads…not with tyranny, not with arrogance, but with the kind of weight that makes others inspired, stronger, safer, better.
And yet here we are. Generations deep into men who don’t know who they are at their core… emotionally, spiritually, intellectually, psychologically, even sexually. And then, when their women fail them, they cry out like Adam: “She lied to me… she cheated on me… she broke me.” Sadly, I know firsthand.
Buddy, stop. Just stop. Really.
And let’s talk about pride.
We, as men, will laugh and roll our eyes at a rookie who doesn’t know how to wrench on his bike… who fumbles around with no skill and no courage to even ask for help. We treat him like a joke. Yet somehow…when it comes to the collapse of our marriages, when divorce rates climb to sixty percent and three out of four are filed by women…we still have the audacity to blame-shift and point fingers.
Do you not see the hypocrisy?
We will mock another man for not knowing his way around a carburetor, but when it comes to governing our own emotions, our own hearts, our own minds, our relationships, friendships, marriage, children, women and wife…we’re just as clueless. We strut with arrogant ignorance, dismiss counseling, walk away from therapy, and roll our eyes at the very idea that we might need help.
That is not strength. That is cowardice in disguise.
Don’t make that mistake. Don’t repeat the failures of our fathers and their fathers before them. Generations of men refused to parent, refused to mentor, refused to disciple their sons and daughters into wholeness. And here we are… drowning in the fallout of their silence, their absence, their pride.
And here’s the warning: once you, as a man, decide you are done with the nonsense…you will grow. You will grow confident. You will grow mature. You will grow in control of yourself. And that is an attractive package to the majority of women.
But be warned. Most women, too, have grown up with substandard role models for men…often absent, weak, or abusive fathers. So do not be surprised when your kind, tactful attempts at setting healthy boundaries are misread as manipulation, control, or toxicity. That is not on you…that is the shadow of poor male examples they endured.
Dr. Jordan Peterson often points out that when women grow up without strong, positive male role models…whether fathers, mentors, or other figures…they may not have a clear template for what a healthy, trustworthy, and principled man looks like. As a result, when they finally meet a man who genuinely embodies those qualities…someone who is strong, respectful, and capable of responsible leadership…it can feel unfamiliar or even a bit disorienting to them. Peterson’s view is that this isn’t a flaw in women, but rather a reflection of how important good male role models are for everyone. In other words, encountering a truly decent man can be a transformative but initially confusing experience if they haven’t seen that kind of masculinity before. It’s essentially about the power of positive examples and how they shape our expectations and comfort levels.
Your responsibility is not only to grow, but also to guard. To protect your kingdom…your heart, your soul, your mind, your legacy. Do not be duped by pretty faces or shiny personalities. Charm is intoxicating, beauty is disarming, but they are not the measure of a woman’s worth or the proof of her loyalty.
History itself is littered with kingdoms that fell because kings were weak, seduced by appearance, blinded by charm. Wars were fought. Thrones toppled. Blood spilled. And why? Because men forgot their first responsibility: to lead themselves with wisdom and discernment before ever entrusting their crown to another.
Do not make the same mistake. I know this well, because I have made this mistake too many times myself. And I carry the scars to prove it.
Leadership demands patience. It requires diligence. It requires testing. The wise man understands that time is always the great revealer. True character cannot be hidden forever. No cost is too great when it comes to discernment, because the wrong alliance will cost you your peace, your mission, even your soul.
Psychology tells us that when men ignore discernment, they fall prey to projection…they see only what they want to see, and blind themselves to reality. Logic demands better. Leadership demands better. Responsibility demands better.
Do your homework on yourself, yes. But also exercise great discernment when choosing a mate. A healthy woman will not only respect your leadership…she will inspire you to lead better. A foolish one will drain you, divide you, and destroy what you’ve built.
That is why discernment is not an optional trait for men. It is the very essence of leadership. The stronger you grow, the more tempting it will be to relax and assume you can handle whatever comes. Don’t. Guard your throne. Guard your crown. Guard your kingdom.
Because the wrong woman can unravel the right man. And the right woman, chosen with wisdom, can inspire him to conquer kingdoms without ever losing his soul.
Your job then becomes to remain a gentleman. Communicate with kindness. Risk more disagreements, if you must. Or bow out gracefully until you meet a woman who values, understands, and nurtures a healthy relationship.
It is time to man up, gentlemen, at any cost. Because if we refuse, we will raise sons confused and weak, and daughters twerking away their innocence for the world to consume.
And for my judges, my critics—those who have known me for years, who have witnessed my failures in manhood and still love to rehearse them thinking my failures define me still to this day, reminding others of my past sins…hear me: I thank you. I thank you for the pain of your unforgiving self-righteous bitterness, for your hatred and your resentment, because that pain fueled my pursuit of freedom. My rebirth. It drove me toward an existence of true, genuine manhood… not flawless, but by God, a life far above and distant from the demise you once wished upon me and probably still do while hiding in your white castles and your churches. I rebuilt. This time on rock-solid foundations. I’ve learned forgiveness of others and of self. Even feel compassion for my foes because my eyes have been opened to see and understand their hurt. So now I’m free because of all that and so much more. So yes, thank you.
And take a good look now…look who is holding the serpent. Look who controls it. The very symbol of deception, the very image of my downfall, now rests in my hands under mine and God’s authority. Not because I am perfect, but because I refused to remain a slave to the shame of my past. I broke the curse that broke my own father, and comes hell or high water my children will grow strong in who they are.
As a man, I will teach my son to choose a woman who does not love diamonds but loves to respect him and herself… a playful, modest, unpretentious, truthful and, fearless woman who will inspire him to remain, until his last breath, a man in pursuit of growth…responsible, valiant, protective, providing, and resilient in his faith.
I will teach my daughters to guard their innocence by loving themselves enough never to seek validation from others in any way, shape, or form at any cost. To discern and reject weak, conniving so-called “men” who cannot lead themselves, much less a family. To choose their friends wisely. To know that their worth is sacred, and their respect is non-negotiable, invaluable and priceless.
Ask yourself: where have you abandoned your post? Where have you failed to protect, failed to guide, failed to provide? Where and why did you let fear of vulnerability convince you that vulnerability was weak or too risky? Where have you surrendered your birthright of leadership to the gods of comfort, lust, distraction, or fear?
It is time to rise again. To stop pointing fingers. To stop hiding behind excuses. To stop outsourcing responsibility.
Manhood is not the enemy.
Manhood is the cure.
Our fathers have failed, so man-up, get therapy, get counseling. Rise … or rot.
“Be watchful, stand firm in the faith, act like men, be strong. Let all that you do be done in love.” [1 Corinthians 16:13-14]
Sources: Dr. Jordan Peterson, Mike Mason
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