As of this post, after intense study and what I believe has been a profound blessing, I want the future to know that I saw the ignorance embedded in the way Scripture and the Church are being understood across the United States. I want it recorded, the moment of discovery. đŠŸâ€ïžâđ„đ€đ»
Two hundred and fifty years of legacy sit beneath these boots.
Out here, a Texas ranch isnât just landâitâs a living story. Every fence post, every head of black angus, every weathered stone in that old cemetery carries the weight of generations who refused to quit.
Our nation was built upon the foundation of âIn God We Trust,â a truth born from the profound suffering endured by our ancestors. They understood, through hardship, the necessity of divine reliance.
If we return to that eternal truth and seek Godâs guidance once more, He will bless and restore our great nation.
But if we refuse to repent and turn away from it, God will allow suffering to come upon usâas a divine reminder that we must never forget His sovereignty.
So worms belong beneath the earth; they have no place basking on the surface. True authority resides in the highest realms, under Godâs ultimate dominion.
All will see His Glory.
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It is true, they sayâ
only the blind miss the sunâs ray
climbing the rim of the world.
Yet tell me this:
how do you prove to the deaf
that silence is not the only music?
How do you press color into hands
that have never opened eyes to light,
without bruising the dark they trust?
Words become small knives
when they try to carve sight from shadow,
sound from the hush of a lifelong night.
Some truths are not gifts
but theftsâ
taking away their perfect kingdom
of what is not there.
So we stand at the edge of their peace,
holding our burning proofs,
afraid to speak,
afraid to be silent,
afraid the sunrise itself
might be the cruelest truth.
I didnât realize it at the timeâwhich makes the memory even more profoundâbut when Chris fell in Oklahoma City, I didnât deliver a sermon. I didnât take advice from external forces. Instead, I carried out the highest duty of a warrior and finished the mission alone. I organized an army and marched into victory. Nothing was given. Even kept a roof over the old mans head. In the depths of my greatest loss and deepest pain, I endured and completed the mission my commander and I had agreed upon.
The remarkable part is that I was the last man off the field, and the assets never fell into enemy hands. I feel incredibly blessed to have had brothers who stepped in when I needed rest. Yet today it strikes me how many of our nationâs strongest warriors are left alone in the cold when their own time for rest finally comes.
From this day forward, I commit to repeating that same act of brotherhood whenever the test arisesâpaying forward the support I once received, for every warrior who needs it next.
I have uncovered a profound and urgent issue with potential implications for national security. Every professionalâpast and presentâmust urgently immerse themselves in AI or risk being outpaced by those who leverage these tools effectively.
Over the next five years, society will fracture: some individuals will achieve near-superhuman intelligence through AI augmentation, while others cling to traditional human cognition, creating a divide akin to that between primates and modern humans.
Institutions that have educated and empowered todayâs authorities will soon become irrelevant when confronted with this emerging superintelligence. I urge our nation to act immediately by monitoring the flow of data from AI systems to humans, enabling us to evaluate and harness these new capabilities.
We are on the cusp of an era where, if not already, police officers may no longer master the law, lawyers and judges may falter in legal expertiseâand this erosion will extend to every profession. Those who embrace AI not merely as a learning aid but as a creative engine will wield unparalleled power in the world ahead. Yet power is rarely relinquished willingly; entrenched leaders will resist change, stifling national productivity.
Humanity is entering a transformative phase of consciousness, where superhuman capabilities are being forged. We must prepare now to navigate this evolution responsibly.
From here to OKC, ainât none like me,
Call me Grand Master Exler,
from the top I see.
These flows so cold,
they all call me Frosty,
Love so bold,
do you see what I see?
I step into the buildinâ,
turninâ heads all day,
Make you look at ya homie,
And say âBoy, you gay.â
The greatest stories ever told
on my record you hear,
Got the wolves yellinâ out,
âFuck this deer!â
We slide so fast,
and our beats so sharp,
Someone call the doc
when you grab your heart.
Call me Weezy baby,
but we ainât breathinâ,
Heart full of stone,
through these hoes we seeinâ.
Droppinâ these beats
like a soldier at war,
Makinâ âem squeal
âcause they know the score.
When pain takes âem down,
knees on the floor, I yell loud,
âGive me more, give me more!â
Sickest timeline you ainât seen before,
Makinâ rich men cover eyes that adore.
From Florida waters to sunset skies,
They all canât figure out
how this nigga flies.
God in my flesh, beaminâ sun ray,
If you got a problem, Iâll leave ya with Jay.
Motivated mindset,
breakinâ fools with ease,
Smile for the camera,
all we do is cheese.
We slide so fast,
and our beats so sharp,
Someone call the doc
when you grab your heart.
Call me Weezy baby,
but we ainât breathinâ,
Heart full of stone,
through these hoes we seeinâ.
Droppinâ these beats
like a soldier at war,
Makinâ âem squeal
âcause they know the score.
When pain takes âem down,
knees on the floor, I yell loud,
âGive me more, give me more!â
Top dog beefinâ on the park, we bite,
Send all these kiddies
on their last quick flight.
So we can get stompinâ
and piss in the air,
While the haters sit back,
donât do shit but stare.
All eyes on me
âcause they know what they see,
Ainât no nigga as fly as me.
Streets raised me rough,
no silver spoon shine,
Hustlinâ in the shadows,
straight dodginâ the nine.
Enemies creepinâ,
but I stay strapped tight,
Unload on a fool
in the dead of night.
Blood on the pavement,
thatâs the price they pay,
Cross Grand Master Exler,
you wonât see the day.
From the trap house corners
to the penthouse views,
I grind through the pain,
payinâ all my dues.
Bullets fly fast,
like my rhymes on the mic,
Survivinâ the game,
livinâ life on a bike.
No mercy for snitches,
they get stitched up quick,
Bury âem deep where the dirt donât kick.
Hardcore kingpin,
rulinâ with an iron fist,
Stackinâ my paper,
while you cease to exist.
We slide so fast,
and our beats so sharp,
Someone call the doc
when you grab your heart.
Call me Weezy baby,
but we ainât breathinâ,
Heart full of stone,
through these hoes we seeinâ.
Droppinâ these beats
like a soldier at war,
Makinâ âem squeal
âcause they know the score.
When pain takes âem down,
knees on the floor, I yell loud,
âGive me more, give me more!â
Raised in the fire,
forged in the streets,
Where the weak get devoured,
and the strong donât retreat.
Pistol in my waistband,
ready for the clash,
Turn a beef into ashes,
leave âem in the trash.
Hoes on my line,
but I see through the fake,
Loyaltyâs rare,
most just wanna take.
From the block to the boardroom,
I conquer it all,
Breakinâ down walls,
watch the empires fall.
Niggas talk tough,
but they fold under pressure,
I stand tall forever,
the ultimate aggressor.
Scars on my body,
tales of the fight,
Survived every battle,
own the dead of night.
Pour out for the fallen,
but keep movinâ on,
In this hardcore life,
Iâm the king they the pawn.
No regrets in my veins,
just the will to win,
Sinninâ with a grin,
let the chaos begin.
From here to OKC,
Grand Master Exler reigns supreme,
Cold flows, bold love, livinâ the dream.
We hit hard, no mercy,
no fear, In this game,
Iâm the king, crystal clear!
Hardcore in your shame,
from the streets to the stars,
Exler forever, leavinâ scars.
Put me up with Elon,
next level is Mars!
River of Love: Grace and Fury đ
Love is the rain we pray for,
A gentle gift from skies above.
Love is the river that flows so free,
Replenishing the thirsty soul with glee.
Yet love can carve the steadfast rock,
Destructive force when paths are blocked.
Choose wisely whom you fill with care,
For rain delights upon the face,
But none endure the riverâs endâ
When flow is stopped, the floods descend.
Governor @GregAbbott_TX,
I am demanding that you take immediate action and lead this state in doing what is right. Across our nationâand especially here in Texasâinnocent civilians are having their character destroyed in the booking process before they have even stood before a judge. We are a nation founded on the principle of innocent until proven guilty, yet companies continue to defame innocent people by posting their booking photos and information online long before a verdict is ever reached.
This must end.
Mistakes happen. Unlawful arrests happen. False accusations happen. And when booking information is blasted across social media, it spreads beyond control, even when a person is later proven innocent. Jobs are lost. Reputations collapse. Families are shaken. Communities judge before the courts do.
If we truly stand for innocence, then it must become illegal for any company or platform to publish, distribute, or profit from booking images or information prior to a guilty verdict.
A better alternative exists: livestream the public court hearings. Let Texans watch justice unfold in real time. This transparency would draw massive public interest, create new revenue, and keep accountability where it belongsâin the courtroom.
Governor Abbott, I demand that you take action to protect innocent men and women from character assassination before they have even had their day in court. We stand for justice. We stand for fairness. We stand for innocent lives that deserve protection, not persecution.
And with this demand, we step forward in strengthâknowing that standing for what is right always leads us closer to truth, liberty, and honor.
Crimson Carnage: Apocalyptic Siege đ„
Eyes detonatinâ, crimson carnage unleashed,
Crew hemorrhaginâ, droppinâ in heaps,
Hellfire spewinâ, incineratinâ the weak,
Arteries frozen, ice-cold killer elite,
Fused to my Slime, allergic to the peace,
Rearview shattered, leadinâ the brutal siege,
Invade your skull, extract secrets with ease,
Queen betrayed, loyalty fully breached,
Forced her jaws wide, shoved in total defeat,
Tongue-tied terror, silence deep in the heat,
Mission aborted, ghostinâ the vanishinâ fleet,
Tires shreddinâ pavement, warpath fierce and complete,
Livinâ like bleach, they erase but I seep,
Feds ambushinâ like kingpins deceased
Pigs insatiable, devourinâ the feast
Fire burns hot, have âem hide in the East
Blazinâ supernova, the domain I claim
No rival survivinâ, all slain in my name
Yeah, taste that doom, warlordâs decree
Cash Money legion, nightmares guarantee
Apocalyptic fury! Weezy warlord supreme
Annihilate âem, crush âem, even the clean
Bloodbath game, more savage than seen
Devoted to Cash Money till my last scream
Continents crack when they dump me in dirt
Destinyâs grave then I rise and assert
Lone wolf strings, shreddinâ herds in a blur
Heavy metal massacre, absurd and pure
Led Zeppelin barrage, lead storm for sure
Enemies estrogen-soaked, fragile, demure
Court of execution, the verdict we procure
Undisputed overlordâasserted and sure
This Tha Carter trilogy, scripture in deep
The apocalypse, this the curse you will reap
Shatter my empire, watch graves multiply
Yo, Cash Money horde, chaos I supply
Disney got dreams? Yo I shatter âem,
Mickeyâs just a rat and I just trap âem,
SERVPRO clean-up? I flood âem with wrath,
Shackle those chains, make âem walk the path
Waltâs frozen corpse, thaw him with a torch
Restoration clowns can drown on the porch
Eyes detonatinâ, crimson carnage unleashed,
Your crew hemorrhaginâ, bodies droppinâ in heaps.
Given Taiwanâs status as a self-governing democracy, one strategic option would be for the United States and Taiwan to consider a formal political union making Taiwan a state. Such an arrangement would shift any potential action from China into a direct matter between Beijing and Washington rather than with an independent state. Should Taiwan decline such a partnership, they would need to carefully weigh the risks of being taken by China if they remain without a major-power alliance. If they say no to statehood, take their talent and demolish their infrastructure letting China keep the dust. đșđž
So check this out. A couple weeks ago, I watched a man command a prayer over another man online, and I joined in. He prayed and declared that the man would quit smoking cigarettesâthat they would taste nasty to him and the desire would disappear.
HE DIDNâT ASK. HE COMMANDED. đđ»
I stayed on that video as if the prayer was being spoken over me too. And hereâs the wild part: I havenât smoked a cigarette since.
Iâve been smoking one thing or another for over 15 years, and Iâve never gone a few days without inhaling something.
All healing power comes from God.
If we truly are the church and the vessel of the Most High, then we should speak our prayers with authorityânot as a beggar seeking change from another.
Matthew 7:7: âAsk, and it will be given to you; seek, and you will find; knock, and it will be opened to you.â
1 Corinthians 6:19: âDo you not know that your body is a temple of the Holy Spirit within you, whom you have from God?â
1 Corinthians 3:16: âDo you not know that you are Godâs temple and that Godâs Spirit dwells in you?â
Itâs time for the churches to wake the fuck up and start commanding with authority. âš Because we are rising into the power God placed within us.
Do You Not Remember đ€
Do you not remember who we are,
Once guided by a shining star?
Do you not recall the Nazi hand,
Who slaughtered weak across the land,
Yet took the drugs we now condemn,
And cast as criminals, why not them?
Do you not remember savage cries
That met our colonies at sunrise?
Or prideful hands in darker days
Who killed our Black in wicked ways?
Do you not recall the vow we made
To end the evils man had laid?
But look at you, your justice blind,
For victimless you jail mankind;
For debts, your system cannot pay,
You lock the innocent all away.
Have you forgotten who youâd be,
Or who you claimed was destiny?
As prisons swell and steel expands,
True evil walks these open lands;
It grips our hearts, ignites our fears,
Spreads panic through the passing years.
While eagles now in Yellowstone
Eat other nests, not fish alone.
We must restrain the throne of might,
For good today may turn to blight;
One generationâs guiding flame
May burn the next in tyrannyâs name.
Oh hearts of man, beneath the law,
You bend beneath what none foresaw.
Have we forgotten how to stand,
To bear misfortune hand in hand.
To suffer hunger, loss, and pain
Without anotherâs harsh disdain?
Fear not the rise of coded mind,
But fear awakening in mankind.
No foreign wave nor distant shore
Can hide the truth we canât ignore;
Our parents could not read the signs,
But children see through all designs.
Thus truth removed from every gate
Reveals the power they fear weâll create.
Tomorrow brings a wave of sorrow,
But light breaks through days that follow;
Awakening comes with force untold
A truth the evil canât withhold.
For good hearts do outnumber the few
Whose darkness dims the human view.
And when together truth we see,
God grants us deeper clarity;
To know the weight of natureâs role
And understand the human soul.
So stand up strong, pure and bright,
For love is earth and heavenâs lightâŠ
And in that love we rise in power,
claiming divine and destined hour.
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Brothers and Sisters, we are not merely flesh and boneâwe are born of the Spirit. Our very perspective has been reborn, awakened, and granted access to the realms where wisdom, love, and mercy flow without end. Yet the church has turned our sacred faith into a place where people simply tell themselves they are saved by the sacrifice of Jesus Christ, without ever being truly reborn through a living, breathing relationship with God.
Speaking âIâm savedâ every day is not the same as being born in the Spirit of God. True rebirth is revealed in our sacrifices for our brothers and sisters, and in the love God pours into us when we give that love away. This bitter and hateful world belongs to the enemy, and only by the grace of God can we taste heaven on earth. Enlightenment of the mind and righteousness of the just wait at the end of the hallway built from your trials and the love-soaked sacrifices you make along the way.
How can anyone believe that millions todayâand hundreds throughout Scriptureâreceived the Spirit of God without surrender, devotion, and transformation? In this nation that proclaims In God We Trust, no mortal being can bring real love, aid, or comfort without the Spirit moving through them.
Fall to your knees and give God the glory He deserves. Then rise, go into the world, and love your brothers and sisters fiercely. In that path you will meet suffering, and you will meet pain, but above all you will encounter the grace of God lifting you into a higher realm.
To deny this truth is to deny the very words of Scripture. And only those who refuse to look up will say the sky is not blue.
Tonight I pray:
Lord, if it is miracles they need to believe in You, then show them miracles. If the blind must see to find Your love, then let the blind see. Do not let our nation fall to the authority of the enemy. Bind the serpent, sever his power, and restore our nation through the shared Spirit flowing between brothers and sisters.
And so I stand in full faith that God is awakening hearts, revealing truth, and leading His people into a greater glory than we have ever known.
Do people actually change⊠or do they just stop pretending once the people controlling them are dead and gone?
Half the worldâs walking around stressed, depressed, and suicidal because theyâre trapped in a clown costume, performing for circus who never even fucked with them in the first place.
All that energy wasted on impressing people who secretly hate your guts. đ€đŒđ
In Collin County, Texas, about 30% of residents speak a language other than English at home â largely reflecting its 22% foreign-born population. đșđž