🚨BREAKING: Donald Trump has done the impossible: He has boots on the ground in Iran, and they are non-Western!
Iraqi Kurds have stepped up and pledged allegiance to the United States.
This is undeniably GENIUS.
Hi @60Minutes I’m sure you are prepping a riveting segment on the plight of transgender Guatemalan tuba players but this kid in a hoodie with an iPhone is doing your job…
FREEDOM RINGS: 104-year-old World War II veteran Dominick Critelli, who fought at Normandy and in the Battle of the Bulge, wowed the crowd by performing the National Anthem on his saxophone at a New York Islanders game.
Critelli, a staff sergeant who immigrated to the U.S. from Italy when he was a child, spent 151 days in combat during World War II, earning three Bronze Stars.
"After 11 months, our border is secure. Inflation is stopped. Wages are up. Prices are down. Our nation is STRONG. America is respected, and our country is BACK." - President Donald J. Trump 🔥🇺🇸
Dear Leftists,
Here is Trump finding out that Ruth Bader Ginsburg had passed away, one of his most vocal critics.
THIS is what you call a dignified response.
All it takes is a bit of humanity.
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.