@realDailyWire Padre Pio was asked what he thought about modern people who didn’t believe in hell.
“They’ll believe in hell when they get there.” he replied.
Jesse Ridgway calls out Christians for criticizing him after he aborted his baby for having Down Syndrome.
He says he can't go to Hell because he doesn't believe in it.
"People saying, 'Go to Hell.' It doesn't matter because I can't go there. I don't believe in it."
Archbishop Anthony Fisher has called for kneelers to be restored in every Sydney church where they have been removed, describing kneeling as one of the clearest expressions of faith in Christ's Real Presence.
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Florida gubernatorial candidate James Fishback says he would shut down every remaining abortion clinic in the state and replace them with crisis pregnancy centers if elected in 2026.
@SenJeffMerkley And you, Senator, repeatedly said you would work to help Oregon’s taxpaying citizens. For decades!!! But it’s undeniable that you have failed miserably while enjoying your gov pay. Step aside & let anybody else take the reins who knows how to lead & won’t cow tow to the zeitgeist
A 27-year-old priest knew he was going to die. Three months before he died, he told a fellow priest about it. Calmly, with clarity, not as a guess but as a fact he had accepted. His name was Miroslav.
THE CALLING
He was born in 1920 in a small village in Istria, Croatia. Young and called to serve, he studied in Rome to become a priest. When World War II broke out, he was recalled home and ordained in 1943, in the middle of the war. He became something rare, a priest people actually loved. He brought his parishes alive. He filled them with the sacraments, with faith, with hope. He was fearless and he was gifted. He was just getting started. Then the war ended and a new enemy took control.
THE PRESSURE
Communist Yugoslavia took power in 1945. Their mission was clear: crush the Church, erase it, control it and make it disappear. Bishops were arrested, priests were harassed, beaten and imprisoned. The great Archbishop of Zagreb was thrown into prison. The message was unmistakable, bend to the state, or be destroyed. Most priests learned to stay quiet. It was the only way to survive, Miroslav would not.
THE DEFIANCE
He spoke out, he defended his faith openly. He protected younger priests from persecution. He stood between the state and the people they wanted to break. That made him visible, that made him dangerous. By summer 1947, as he watched the regime tighten its grip, as he saw the danger closing in, something shifted in him. He wasn't afraid. He was ready.
He told his seminarians: “Being a priest means being willing to shed your blood for the faith.” In June, he wrote in his diary to God: “If it is Your will, I wish to come to You as soon as possible.” He knew, and he was at peace.
THE MOMENT
On August 24 1947, he traveled to a small village called Lanisce. His mission was simple. Beautiful, the kind of thing priests have done for centuries: confirm children in the faith. Lay hands on young believers and strengthen them as Catholics. Give them the sacraments the regime wanted stamped out. He did it anyway. In the open and unafraid. After the Mass, he and another priest went to the parish house to confirm those who had arrived late. It was around 11 am in the morning, then the door burst open. A group of Communist supporters stormed in. They seized him. They threw him to the ground and pinned him down. They stabbed him again and again, in the neck. His blood ran across the floor and up the walls. As his life left him, Miroslav cried out twice: “Jesus, take my soul.” Then he was gone.
THE SILENCE
The regime tried to erase him. His family wanted to bury him in his home village and they refused. They made his grave a thing to control, a symbol of their power. For decades, his story survived only in whispers in his own corner of Croatia, among people who loved him and refused to forget. The rest of the world never knew his name.
THE RESURRECTION
Then communism fell and in 2013, 66 years after his death, the truth could finally be told. The Catholic Church declared Miroslav Bulesić a martyr. Blessed, honoured at last.
The ceremony took place in Pula, in an ancient Roman arena built two thousand years before. Twenty thousand people gathered in that amphitheater to say, this man's name will not be forgotten. His blood was not spilled in vain. The men who killed him wanted him erased forever. Instead, his name is now spoken in churches around the world. He could have stayed quiet, played it safe and survived. Instead, he chose to be faithful, to protect others and to stand for something larger than himself. Even knowing the knife was coming.
His crime? Confirming children in their faith. His legacy? A young man who saw his own death approaching and did not blink. Who prayed even as he died. Whose last breath was a prayer, not a scream. “Jesus, take my soul.” They tried to bury him twice. Once in the ground and once in silence, rose above both.
A parish priest in Spain is being protested for preventing a homosexual from receiving Communion.
Pray for this BRAVE Catholic priest for defending Christ!
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🚨 I’m a Black man, a proud conservative, and a follower of Jesus Christ.
When I see protesters outside the Collin County Courthouse chanting “FUCK WHITE LIVES!” after Karmelo Anthony’s sentencing for murdering Austin Metcalf, my soul grieves.
This isn’t justice. This isn’t “community.” This is demonic hatred — plain and simple. All lives are made in the image of God. Every single one. Black, White, Brown — doesn’t matter.
Celebrating the loss of any innocent life, or cheering on evil because of skin color, is straight from the pit of hell.
And here’s the truth they don’t want you to say out loud: When Black conservatives, Christians, or truth-tellers like me call this out, we get labeled “traitors,” “Uncle Toms,” or “betrayers of the community.”
Let them talk.
I’d rather be disliked by some in my own community than stand before a Holy God and be found guilty of excusing evil, hating my neighbor, or twisting justice for racial points.
My allegiance is to Christ first — not color, not tribe, not political pressure.
“Woe to those who call evil good and good evil…” (Isaiah 5:20)
I choose truth over tribe. Light over darkness. God over man.
Who else is tired of the hate? Drop a 🙏 if you stand for real justice — not skin color.
#AllLivesMatterToGod #FaithOverFear #TruthOverTribe
"If you do not worship God, you worship something, and nine times out of ten it will be yourself. You have a duty to worship God, not because He will be imperfect and unhappy if you do not, but because you will be imperfect and unhappy."
-Archbishop Fulton J. Sheen