If you look at most of black twitter and the way they are shitting on Charlie Kirk, it proves just how much they hate white people.
I’ll explain.
49.7% of black men come from single parent households. (Mom)
They stick out like a sore thumb.
They mimic their mothers from head to toe.
- Their hair, long and braided, just like mom.
- Their jeans, tight and bedazzled, just like mom.
- They carry a ‘bag,’ just like mom.
- Loud. Emotional. Dramatic.
- Just. Like. Mom.
- Afraid to crease their sneakers. Have huge shoe collections.
- Just…like….mom.
They thrive off of chaos.
And then they see a man who could command the chaos. Who could outwit the chaos.
A born leader with his life together.
A man with SERENITY.
A man who operated from a position of peace. Who walked with God.
Articulate.
Well they just fucking hate that.
It’s similar to when a black man speaks properly. Behaves with tact and decorum.
The single mom blacks will pick him apart and accuse him of being a square, ‘he be actin white and sheeeit!’
They hate order.
They thrive off of petty drama.
Name one rapper without petty beef with another rapper.
Imagine Tim McGraw writing diss songs about Blake Shelton.
Everything is drama drama drama for urban blacks.
A culture that will kill you for wearing a certain color, for stepping on someone’s shoes, or the most embarrassing, for ‘dissing’ another person in a glorified poem.
Success looks awful from neighborhoods that have bulletproof glass in every gas station because all of the men have low impulse control.
Just.
Like.
Mom.
They hate Charlie Kirk and love George Floyd. All you need to know. 👈🏻
Good morning.
The reason you feel Charlie’s death so deeply is because grief doesn’t measure itself by proximity. It measures itself by meaning. You didn’t have to know him personally to feel the sting of his absence, because when a voice like his goes silent, something in the atmosphere shifts.
The reason it feels heavier than so many other tragedies is because your spirit recognizes that this is not just about a man, it is about a battle. Scripture says eternity is written on our hearts, and when someone who carried truth with boldness is suddenly gone, eternity aches within us. It’s like our souls know instinctively that the darkness celebrated, and that strikes us at the core.
The reason you can’t shake it is because psychologically, we don’t only attach ourselves to people…we attach ourselves to symbols. Charlie became a symbol of conviction in a time of compromise, courage in a time of fear. And when a symbol is struck down, it rattles something primal and eternal inside us.
That’s why even those who never met him feel it. There is a strange thread pulling at us, and it is not imagined. It is real. We are bound together by shared purpose, by shared longing for truth, by the Spirit of God Himself weaving us into a fabric that cannot be torn apart. This loss pulled at that fabric, and every one of us felt the tug.
So if you’ve wondered why this hits so hard, it’s because your soul knows. This is bigger than news. This is bigger than politics. This is about eternity, about truth, and about the weight of a man whose life carried both.
Love y’all.
I have two answers.
The public celebrations, and the crude MSM portrayal of Charlie Kirk made clear to all of us on a very primal level that we are not seen as human.
Dehumanization is a sign of an immediate extinction threat.
Secondly, Charlie lived his life as Jesus would want him to. He lived through Jesus, and did so honestly. It's "almost" like witnessing the assassination of Jesus' brother. It's horrifically and spiritually painful.
Charlie Kirk’s murder has illuminated the extreme amount of psychopaths living amongst us.
It is not fringe radicals celebrating and mocking his death publicly. It is Facebook moms. Teachers. Your friends from high school.
We are in a terrible situation.
I have never told this story publicly before:
When my own family faced real danger, my home damaged by fire, bullets flying on our block, my infant child and wife under threat, Charlie Kirk literally gave us his house to stay in as long as we needed as we searched for a new place to live in Florida. We were there for months. Charlie never asked for a thing in return.
I have a home in Florida and a thriving, growing family because of Charlie Kirk.
That’s the type of man he was.
Multiply that by millions of young lives, and you see the force he was.
We must carry forward his mission.
The evening this photo was taken, Charlie and I were hounded by people in the audience who hurled hatred at me for being gay and Charlie for giving me a platform.
The crowd got unruly and rowdy, and afterwards we sat in a holding room waiting for our escort and car out.
I was shaken. I hadn’t experienced anything like it before. Charlie looked me directly in the eyes and said this: “God loves you, you are a part of this movement, and we’ve got your back.”
Charlie and TPUSA always did, though I was too deeply immature and new to the realities of being a public figure that I didn’t realize how much they actually did support and protect me in a myriad of different ways.
That is who Charlie Kirk was. I will not allow his humanity to be reduced to soundbites spread by people who never met him and want to use his Biblical beliefs as an excuse to paint him as a hateful, extremist caricature.
Charlie was about growing the movement. He always knew that politics is about addition and not subtraction. I am but one of the many public figures supported and created by Charlie.
This is why he will never be forgotten. This is why his legend and movement will only grow. It’s not that he was just a great man, but that he was also a good one. Few are both, but Charlie was.
There will be nothing that I do for the rest of my existence in public life that isn’t directly influenced by his belief in me when it mattered.
You are with the Father, my brother in Christ. Rest in Peace.
I woke up even angrier. I want justice for Charlie. Everyone responsible, everyone celebrating, everyone who encouraged this or fomented it in any way -- I want them all held to account. They want us dead. They're killing us. Now is not the time for kumbaya stuff. This is real.
Today is a very sad day for America. I am sick to my stomach and can’t stop replaying in my mind what I saw happen to Charlie Kirk and I know many of you were also left traumatized watching not knowing what’s going to happen next. A wife is left without a husband, children left without a father, and many left without a loved one. My thoughts and prayers to all of them especially to his wife and kids. God please help them get through this. We all need to hug our loved ones, be there for one another, and show compassion to each other as human beings. But to anyone celebrating this, posting that you’re happy with a man losing his life, you are disgusting and evil. It doesn’t matter what side of the aisle you’re on or what “party” you belong to, whether you liked Charlie or not, you should NOT be ok with what happened today, and if you are, YOU are part of the problem.
If we want things to change, it's 100% necessary to politicize the senseless murder of Iryna Zarutska because it was politics that allowed a savage monster with 14 priors to be free on the streets to kill her.
I see all the posts of vile piece of shit leftists celebrating Charlie’s death. I’m disgusted by it. But also I see it as a great tribute to Charlie’s life and work. May we all be so successful and effective that our enemies celebrate when we die. May we all be so devastating to the Leftist project that they pray to their demon gods for our demise.