Republican Senators, for the love of God…
STOP POSTING.
You’ve been in the Senate Majority for 15 months. WE THE PEOPLE gave you everything. We gave you the House and Senate so YOU ALL would unite behind President Trump and tram through the entire America First agenda, confirm every nominee, and crush radical Democrat obstruction.
Instead, because YOU chose John Thune as Senate Leader, everything is stalled, watered down, and sabotaged.
We don’t need more tweets about what “needs to happen.”
You have the power. Use it. Pass the agenda.
Confirm the nominees.
Stop the radicals.
STOP POSTING AND ACT.
The American people are watching.
@EricLDaugh I’ve only see this clip, not the whole interview. Don’t like what I see here. Pro-MAGA positions can be stated better than just repeating (true) accusations of cheating over and over. 🇺🇸
To you, it's just a Cracker Barrel parking lot. To me, it's where I gave my life to Jesus Christ.
I was 21 years old. I was working at the Cracker Barrel in Tallahassee after some of the worst years of my life. I'd made mistakes. Real ones.
I grew up in Crown Heights, Brooklyn, raised by a mom who worked hard and didn't accept excuses. But I made decisions that should have ended my story before it ever really started. By the grace of God, they didn't. But every day, I was carrying them.
One afternoon, a church group came into the restaurant, just back from a revival. I served them their meals like I served any other table. But something happened while I was serving them. I can't fully explain it to you. The Lord spoke to me. He said, “Stop running from Me.”
It knocked me back.
I went to find the table, and they were all gone. I could see through their windows that they were getting on their bus, and I knew deep down that if I let them drive away, I was going to keep running. So I went outside. The last woman, just as she was stepping onto the bus, turned to me and asked, “Are you okay?”
I told her, “No ma’am, I’m not okay.” I told her the Lord was telling me to stop running.
That whole bus emptied out, stood with me in the parking lot of a Cracker Barrel in Tallahassee, Florida, and prayed over me right there.
I gave my life to Christ that day. Right there.
I still get emotional about it. Because I know what I was before that moment, and I know what He's done since. He gave me a wife who shares my faith. He gave me three sons. He gave me a career, a community, a calling I never would have dared to ask for. He took a kid from Crown Heights who’d run out of chances and gave him a life that doesn't make sense apart from grace.
People ask me sometimes why I talk about it. Why I bring up the parking lot. Why I don't just keep that part private and let folks see the polished version.
I'll tell you why.
Because there's a young man out there right now — maybe in Tallahassee, maybe in Tampa, maybe in Miami, maybe in a small town in the Panhandle — who thinks his story is already over. Who thinks the mistakes he's made disqualify him from the life he could have had. Who thinks God doesn't want anything to do with somebody like him.
I'm here to tell him: that's a lie.
In life, you're not who you are at the lowest point. You're who you choose to become after.
The Lord met me in a Cracker Barrel parking lot. He'll meet you wherever you are.
You just have to stop running.
@PhilMyers53 The 2 worst examples you could’ve picked.
But at least they didn’t die after being stabbed 5 times and then left to bleed out in handcuffs by police because they’re white.
So you fuck off.
Henry Nowak died the same way a civilization dies: abandoned, handcuffed by authorities who neither trusted nor cared for him, and accused of hate crimes he did not commit. His murder is as tragic as it is enraging. He should still be alive today, and he would be if the last few generations of European elites had stood their ground against the politics of self-hatred and the mass invasion of migrants, many of whom despise the West and the people who love it.
Henry was far from the first to so needlessly lose his life, and I fear he won’t be the last. Each time a life like his is lost, the proper response—the only response—is righteous anger. One of the most important things the Trump administration has proven to the world is that stopping the flow of mass migration and defending national sovereignty is a matter of political will and leadership. Anything else is an excuse.
It is because we love the West that we want to preserve it. We love our civilization. We love our country. We love our children. And nobody—nobody—should ever die the way that Henry Nowak died. May God comfort those who loved him, and may God rest his soul.
@totalbampot@Inevitablewest Handcuffing a dude who’s been stabbed 5 times and then letting him bleed to death because he’s white is an honest mistake. Could happen to anyone.
Remember:
The very purpose of mail-in ballots, no-ID laws, ballot harvesting and ballot drop boxes is to make it virtually impossible to prove widespread fraud while widespread fraud nevertheless routinely occurs.
The police actions are outrageous even if the false claim of racism were true! Handcuff a stabbed, bleeding man rather than the person who stabbed him??? If the races were reversed, the white kid STILL would have been arrested.
Every aspect of the Henry Nowak murder is infuriating. In fact, you couldn't script a TV show that hits this many beats of stuningly absurd race-based British insanity. It's everything the left wanted George Floyd to be, but upon further inspection, was not.
A white kid, who is legally barred from carrying pepper spray in public, much less a sword, is murdered by a Sikh who is granted a special religious exemption to carry his murder weapon in public.
After killing Henry, the Sikh instantly lies and says he was the victim of racial abuse. Henry never uttered a racist word, but Vickrum Digwa knew that claiming racism was so baked into the British system it would be his best defense.
Henry spent his final moments on earth begging for help, crying out "I can't breath" saying he'd been stabbed in the chest.
The cops handcuffed Henry and replied coldly, "I don't think you have mate" before watching him expire.
The cops in the UK had been trained for years to treat racism as the greatest criminal act imaginable. They were following what's called a Race Action Plan, which gives special privileges to ethnic minorities so as not to offend them.
The son of Britain, whose ancestors on his mother's side likely fought in the Battle of Hastings, was killed by Digwa, but he was first betrayed by a government that turned its back on its own white citizens to coddle the emotions of brown immigrants.
The entire tragedy is a stunning indictment of the knee benders who have overseen the destruction of the West. They cared more about protecting the emotions of minorities than the lives of their own native born sons.
Indict those responsible.
Take back your country.
Save Britain.
Save the West.
🟥 Czy Henry Nowak mógł przeżyć?
Dr Krzysztof Magier @DrMagier , lekarz pediatra i były konsul honorowy RP w Cowes, przeanalizował nagrania z policyjnej kamery nasobnej pokazujące śmierć Henry'ego Nowaka.
Dr Magier jest lekarzem prowadzącym oddział intensywnej terapii dziecięcej, z doświadczeniem w szkoleniach z medycyny pola walki oraz po specjalistycznym kursie leczenia ciężkich urazów (w tym ran postrzałowych i kłutych).
Nie zgadza się z opinią patologa i sędziego, że Henry Nowak nie miał żadnych szans na przeżycie i ze skucie go w kajdanki nic w zasadzie nie zmieniło. Wręcz przeciwnie – istnieje duże prawdopodobieństwo, że to interwencja policji przyczyniła się do jego śmierci.
Przeanalizował on raport z sekcji, który wskazuje na uszkodzenie żyły podobojczykowej jako główne źródło krwawienia i tłumaczy, gdzie leży problem.
U zdrowej osoby krwawienie żylne odbywa się pod niskim ciśnieniem i często samoogranicza się dzięki powstającemu naturalnie skrzepowi, a samo zbliżenie krawędzi rany i ucisk otaczających tkanek domyka żyłę na tyle, że spowalnia albo nawet zatrzymuje krwawienie.
Z nagrania z policyjnej kamery nasobnej wynika, że gdy policja przybyła na miejsce (prawdopodobnie 5-10 minut po zranieniu), Henry był na tyle przytomny, że mówił dość głośno. Nie był zatem jeszcze w stanie terminalnym. Po wykręceniu rąk do tyłu i skuciu za plecami najprawdopodobniej doszło do rozciągnięcia żyły, rozerwania skrzepu i gwałtownego nasilenia krwawienia. W ciągu zaledwie ok. trzech minut stracił przytomność i zmarł.
Osoby z podejrzeniem urazów wewnętrznych nigdy nie powinny być gwałtownie przemieszczane ani szarpane – takie działanie może zniszczyć naturalny skrzep i doprowadzić do masywnego krwotoku wewnętrznego.
Zamiast natychmiastowego wezwania zespołu ratownictwa medycznego i przekazania pacjenta w ręce ratowników, policja go skuła. Gdyby na miejscu jako pierwsi pojawili się paramedycy, szanse Henry’ego na przeżycie byłyby znacznie większe. "50%" - pisze dr Magier.
Ratownicy mogliby szybko założyć kroplówkę, podać płyny zwiększające objętość krwi krążącej oraz kwas traneksamowy stabilizujący skrzep, a w razie potrzeby wykonać dekompresję igłową (wkłucie grubej i długiej igły w płuco), bo problemem nie był tyle brak funkcji płuca, ale ucisk zalanego krwią płuca na serce i śródpiersie, który blokuje krążenie.
Co gorsza, incydent miał miejsce zaledwie kilka minut jazdy samochodem (2–3 minuty karetką na sygnale) od Southampton University Hospital – regionalnego Major Trauma Centre dysponującego pełnym zapleczem specjalistów, procedur i sprzętu. "Jestem przekonany, że gdyby Henry dotarł tam żywy, lekarze nie pozwoliliby mu umrzeć" - pisze dr Magier.
Podsumowując: agresywna interwencja policji, zamiast ratować życie, doprowadziła do śmierci przez nieodpowiednie postępowanie z ciężko ranionym człowiekiem, mimo że najwyższej klasy opieka była w zasięgu kilku minut. "Obawiam się, że Sędzia i patolog byli zbyt łaskawi dla policji" - pisze dr Magier.
At some point, excuses run out.
Republicans control the White House. Republicans control Congress.
If there’s something that absolutely has to get done, then get it done.
The voters didn’t send you there to explain why you can’t. They sent you there to deliver.
Obama made Americans get health insurance, or you paid a fine.
Biden made people inject an experimental shot, or they lost their jobs.
Tell me again how Trump is a fascist dictator…
Great comeback from @SecRubio to Democrats on the Senate Foreign Relations Committee making false accusations against him:
“I know your staff wrote up this cute statement for your TikTok video, but it’s not true.”
Don’t mess with Marco; he’s not playing.
Hey everyone…we all need this laugh right now.
And this?
This is the best laugh ever.
The one and only 1969 “laughing version” of Elvis Presley’s “Are You Lonesome Tonight?” …recorded live at the International Hotel in Las Vegas…is the only known performance where Elvis ever dropped that legendary “bald head” lyric.
He was cruising through the spoken part when he flipped the usual line into something about gazing at your bald head and wishing you had hair…and then
completely lost it.
The band kept playing, the backup singers stayed professional, and Elvis just dissolved into helpless, glorious laughter for the rest of the song. It’s pure, unfiltered joy.
Important note for the record (because the internet loves to get this wrong):
This was not some unofficial bootleg or fan tape. RCA recorded it officially during the same run of shows that produced the Live at the International Hotel album…which
included a straight, non-laughing take of the song from a different night. They simply held the laughing gem back and didn’t release it until 1979.
And whatever you do,
don’t confuse it with the gloriously wrecked 1977 version from the Elvis in Concert special and album.
That’s a whole different (and also hilarious) story.
So here it is…the real 1969 laughing version with the bald head ad-lib.
Crank it up. Let the King crack himself up. And let yourself go with him.
Laughter this good is medicine.
You’re welcome.