At my home church, we’re in a series called “Harvest,” and today our founding pastor shared something that really stuck with me:
“Your witness will either be a stepping stone or a stumbling block for someone to come to know Jesus.”
Jesus saved me at 18, and ever since, I’ve been learning what it means to walk by faith and live in His promises. I want the way I live, love, and carry myself to point people back to Him.
The joy I have isn’t because life is perfect. It’s because I know who Jesus is and what He has done for me. I pray that my life can be a witness so others can know the same hope, love, and joy I’ve found in Him. 🤍✝️
Today marks one full year without Charlie Kirk. I honestly can’t believe it has already been a year. Somehow, a whole year has passed since the day I received the news that changed so much for me. I still remember exactly where I was. I was sitting in my car in traffic when I opened Instagram and saw the news that Charlie had been shot. I remember my heart dropping. I remember calling my dad, freaking out, because I didn’t want to believe what I was seeing. I kept hoping it wasn’t true.
Charlie was someone I looked up to. He helped me understand politics and policies in a way that made me want to learn more and get more involved. He encouraged young people to use their voices, to ask questions, and to care about the future. When I found out that he had passed away, I felt like I couldn’t just sit back and do nothing. I knew I wanted to honor him somehow.
That decision led me to start a TPUSA chapter and become a chapter president. At the time, I had no idea how much that decision would change my life. Looking back now, I realize that something good came out of one of the hardest moments for me. I’ve met people who have become some of my closest friends. I’ve had opportunities I never thought I would experience. I’ve grown as a leader, stepped outside of my comfort zone, and learned so much about myself. I’ve also lost friends along the way.
There were times when I questioned myself. There were times when it would have been easier to stop. But I kept going. I kept going because I knew there was a reason I started this journey in the first place. And now, a year later, I can look back and see just how far I’ve come.
I wish Charlie could have seen all of the things that happened this past year. I wish he could have seen the people who came together, the young people who found their voices, and the lives he continued to influence even after he was gone. I hope that wherever he is, he knows that his work meant something to people like me.
Charlie, you impacted my life in a way I will never forget. You gave me the courage to get involved, to be bold, and to stand up for what I believe in. Your absence is still felt, but so is the impact you left behind. If there is one thing that I’ve learned from this past year, it’s this: Be bold. Be passionate. Don’t be afraid to use your voice. And if there is something you truly believe in, don’t be afraid to go after it.
Charlie, I hope you’re resting peacefully in heaven. I hope you’re proud of the people who continue to carry the things you inspired them to believe in. I know I will continue carrying your legacy with me. One year later, I still remember. I still care. And I’m still moving forward. ❤️
Sophie Cunningham is a great example of what it looks like to stand up for women’s sports. Women deserve a fair playing field and the opportunity to compete on an equal basis. I respect anyone who is willing to speak up and stand firm, even when it isn’t the easiest thing to do.
@PippiNatTalking@Nationals Why are you getting made at bunch of people that is enjoying the game? We have the freedom to wear what we want. Another thing is that Charlie would be soo dang proud of all us! So worry about something else!