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We work hard with our own hands. When we are cursed, we bless; when we are persecuted, we endure it; when we are slandered, we answer kindly. We have become the scum of the earth, the garbage of the world—right up to this moment.
1 Corinthians 4:12-13 NIV
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Today, an entire Christian family was buried in Nigeria.
A father. A mother. Their children.
Murdered for their faith in Jesus Christ by Fulani Muslim terrorists.
The world may ignore it —
but Heaven will not forget.
Pray for the persecuted Church. #PrayForNigeria@ezekieldachomo0
26 Christian worshippers slaughtered in Easter Sunday attacks across Nigeria.
Churches burned.
Women and children abducted.
The world stays silent.
But Heaven does not.
“The world was not worthy of them.” — Hebrews 11:38 ✝️
JD Vance Tells Me That UFOs are DEMONS:
“I Think They’re DEMONS” 🛸
“I don’t think they’re aliens. There are weird things out there that are very difficult to explain.”
The Vice President tells me he’s going to AREA 51 with his Top Secret Security Clearance to FIND OUT.
“I think that celestial beings who fly around to do weird things to people. I think that the desire to describe everything celestial, as otherworldly, to describe it as aliens…”
“When I hear about extra natural phenomenon, that's where I go to: The Christian understanding that there's a lot of good out there, but there's also evil out there. I think that one of the devil's great tricks is to convince people he never existed.”
JD Vance tells me he’s “obsessed” with UFOs and he WILL BE Investigating Area 51 and New Mexico and Hangar 18 in Ohio.
Vance promises UFO Disclosure.
We’ve branded him with a nickname "Doubting Thomas"
reducing his entire life to a single bad weekend. We treat him like the weak link in the chain, a skeptic who didn’t love Jesus enough to just believe.
You need to read John 11 again.
The context here is terrifying. Lazarus is dead, and Jesus announces He is heading back to Judea to wake him up. The disciples aren't just hesitant; they are shaking in their sandals. They remind Jesus that the religious leaders in Judea barely missed stoning Him to death a few days prior.
Going back wasn't a mission trip. It was a suicide mission.
Naturally, the room hesitates. They value their lives. But while everyone else is looking for the exit, Thomas stands up. He looks around at his terrified friends and drops the bravest line in the Gospels:
"Let us also go, that we may die with Him."
That is not the voice of a coward. That is the only man in the room with the guts to walk into the fire because he couldn't bear the thought of Jesus walking into it alone. He was ready to take a rock to the skull just to stay close to his Rabbi.
So, when he struggled with the resurrection later? It wasn't because he didn't care. It was because he cared "too much."
His heart wasn't just skeptical; it was crushed. He had resigned himself to die for Jesus, but instead, he had to watch Jesus die without him. His "doubt" was trauma, not intellectual pride. He was afraid to get his hopes up again.
Notice that Jesus didn’t scold him. He didn’t lecture him. He just showed him the scars. See Thomas holding those hands, shedding tears of love.
We are so quick to define people by their lowest moments. We judge an entire biography by one hard chapter. Thomas had a moment of doubt, sure, but he backed it up with a lifetime of loyalty. Tradition tells us he traveled further than any other apostle, taking the Gospel all the way to India, where he was eventually speared to death.
He died exactly the way he lived: Committed to the end.
Are you judging someone right now because their faith looks messy? Are you writing them off because they’re asking the angry, hard questions?
Be careful. They might not be enemies of the faith. They might just be heartbroken believers who need to see the scars before they can risk trusting again.
Ref: John 11:16 and John 20:24-31
I committed suicide in 2015. I drank a 5th of whiskey, a bottle of wine while downing 30 serequel pills and 20 clonopin pills.
While I was waiting to pass out and never wake up, a voice told me "Michael. call 911" I was almost incoherent in my thoughts. The voice was insistent now "Michael, call 911". I never talked to myself in the 3rd person. It was weird.
I looked at my hand. The phone was there. I was never a phone person. I don't know where it came from. I dialed 911.
I explained to the person I had done the pills and drink. She asked if I could make it to the door. I said I could. I walked to the door and went outside. There was a police car driving up at that same moment.
It was as if it was meant to happen. He asked for my ID. I gave it to him. Then I was gone. I remember a little about being transferred to an ambulance.
I woke in a hospital bed 2 days later. I was happy. I could not understand it. I was happy. I felt good. I was telling jokes and having a good talk with the hospital staff as they were getting me ready to be transferred to a mental hospital.
I finally understood how the Lord saved me. I have never been the same, since. I can't explain it. I was saved and saved. I am not worthy but I was spared hell. I got healthy. I went from 250lbs to 170. I read my bible. My non military PTSD was a thing I could deal with without pharma.
I now take no meds. So, here I am, alone, no need for social appeasement. Only to gather the lay of the land and make dumb posts, sometimes. May you all be blessed as I have been. Thank you, Lord.
@TheSimsDirect I have taken mods and cc out and put them back in little by little. What will work one test will make it crash the next test. It's random. And frustrating.
The story of Jesus Christ with the Two Fish and Five Loaves that he used to feed 5000 Men ,I hope someone can get this .
There is a mystery many believers overlook, yet Jesus Christ demonstrated it so clearly.
When there were two fish and five loaves, it looked insignificant in the hands of men… but in the hands of Jesus, it became more than enough to feed thousands.
The disciples were worried. They were calculating lack. They were seeing impossibility.
But Jesus asked a powerful question:
“What do you have?”
Not what is missing.
Not what is insufficient.
But what is available.
This is where many of us miss it.
We wake up thinking: “I don’t have enough money…”
“I don’t have rent…”
“I don’t have connections…”
“I don’t have opportunities…”
But heaven is not moved by what you lack.
Heaven responds to what you present.
God will never ask you for what you don’t have.
He will always ask, “What is in your hand?”
That small business…
That skill…
That little income…
That connection…
That idea…
That strength you still have…
That is your starting point.
The mistake is this: we keep complaining about the little, instead of committing the little.
And here is the deeper mystery—
Before multiplication happened, Jesus did something powerful:
He gave thanks.
Not after the miracle.
Not after abundance came.
But in the middle of insufficiency.
This is the formula of the Kingdom: Gratitude before multiplication.
Many people pray like this: “God, I don’t have rent… I don’t have money… I don’t have this…”
But in this Kingdom, we don’t approach God from a place of lack—we approach Him from a place of thanksgiving.
The Bible says: “Enter His gates with thanksgiving and His courts with praise.”
Thanksgiving is not just a reaction.
It is a spiritual key.
It is your access code.
It is your alignment.
It is your declaration that God is still faithful even when things don’t look like it.
When you give thanks, you are saying: “Lord, I may not have everything I want, but I recognize that what I have came from You… and it is enough for You to work with.”
And that is when multiplication begins.
Because God does not multiply complaints.
He multiplies what is surrendered with gratitude.
So instead of worrying today…
Pause and ask yourself:
What do I have?
Then lift it up to God with a grateful heart.
Thank Him for the food you have.
Thank Him for the roof you have.
Thank Him for the strength you have.
Thank Him for the life you have.
Because when gratitude rises, lack loses its voice.
You may have little—but with God, little is never small.
And just like Jesus showed us,
what you place in His hands with thanksgiving…
He will multiply beyond your imagination.
Heavenly Father,
Thank You for this day.
Guide my steps, give me strength,
and fill my heart with peace.
Forgive my mistakes and help me walk in Your truth.
Bless my family and protect us always.
In Jesus’ name, Amen.
PRESIDENT TRUMP quotes SAINT PATRICK: May the Power of God preserve us, the Wisdom of God instruct us, the Hand of God protect us, the Way of God direct us, the Shield of God defend us, and the Host of God guard us.
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This famous prayer is called “The Lorica of St. Patrick” and it dates back to 5th century Ireland. “Lorica” is Latin for breastplate and it’s a genre of prayer meant to act as spiritual armor. Patrick prayed Christ into every direction, every moment, and every encounter.
I wish all who celebrate St. Patrick’s Day knew the true meaning of the holiday. It wasn’t established to celebrate leprechauns, the color green, or getting drunk. It was to honor and celebrate the life of a man who preached Christ throughout Ireland. His heart was focused on what matters most.
St. Patrick once wrote these words:
“Christ with me,
Christ before me,
Christ behind me,
Christ in me,
Christ beneath me,
Christ above me,
Christ on my right,
Christ on my left,
Christ when I lie down,
Christ when I sit down,
Christ when I arise,
Christ in the heart of every man who thinks of me,
Christ in the mouth of everyone who speaks of me,
Christ in every eye that sees me,
Christ in every ear that hears me.”