@AlexDuncanTX They need to make a spectacle of themselves! “Look at us pray”. Distrupting public spaces! Pray in a mosque or in the privacy of your own home. It’s a show!! No other religion does this! Why is this being allowed.
@BrotherRasheed Why does the world coddle Islam? Why do people ignore how it plays out in the world right from its onset? I do not understand it. This was going on long before Israel declared a state in 1948.
The Cry of Separation: "At three in the afternoon Jesus cried out in a loud voice, 'Eloi, Eloi, lema sabachthani?' (which means 'My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?')" — Mark 15:34 (Jesus was quoting Psalm 22 - In Jesus’ time scripture was not numbered so the first line was stated and everyone would know which scripture was being referenced. He was fulfilling prophecy)
This was written by King David around 1000-1047 BC: a millennium before Jesus - and crucifixion did not even exist at that time. Fragments found in the Dead See Scrolls in 1947.
Psalm 22
My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? Why are you so far from saving me, from the words of my groaning? O my God, I cry by day, but you do not answer, and by night, but I find no rest.
Yet you are holy, enthroned on the praises of Israel. In you our fathers trusted; they trusted, and you delivered them. To you they cried and were rescued; in you they trusted and were not put to shame.
But I am a worm and not a man, scorned by mankind and despised by the people. All who see me mock me; they make mouths at me; they wag their heads; “He trusts in the Lord; let him deliver him; let him rescue him, for he delights in him!”
Yet you are he who took me from the womb; you made me trust you at my mother’s breasts. On you was I cast from my birth, and from my mother’s womb you have been my God. Be not far from me, for trouble is near, and there is none to help.
Many bulls encompass me; strong bulls of Bashan surround me; they open wide their mouths at me, like a ravening and roaring lion.
I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint; my heart is like wax; it is melted within my breast; my strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue sticks to my jaws; you lay me in the dust of death.
For dogs encompass me; a company of evildoers encircles me; they have pierced my hands and feet I can count all my bones— they stare and gloat over me; they divide my garments among them, and for my clothing they cast lots.
But you, O Lord, do not be far off! O you my help, come quickly to my aid! Deliver my soul from the sword, my precious life from the power of the dog! Save me from the mouth of the lion! You have rescued me from the horns of the wild oxen!
I will tell of your name to my brothers; in the midst of the congregation I will praise you: You who fear the Lord, praise him! All you offspring of Jacob, glorify him, and stand in awe of him, all you offspring of Israel! For he has not despised or abhorred the affliction of the afflicted, and he has not hidden his face from him, but has heard, when he cried to him.
From you comes my praise in the great congregation; my vows I will perform before those who fear him. The afflicted shall eat and be satisfied; those who seek him shall praise the Lord! May your hearts live forever!
All the ends of the earth shall remember and turn to the Lord, and all the families of the nations shall worship before you. For kingship belongs to the Lord, and he rules over the nations.
All the prosperous of the earth eat and worship; before him shall bow all who go down to the dust, even the one who could not keep himself alive. Posterity shall serve him; it shall be told of the Lord to the coming generation; they shall come and proclaim his righteousness to a people yet unborn, that he has done it.
What Is It About the Jews That Drives Them Crazy ? ✡️
The world looks at Israel and fails to understand. A tiny nation, surrounded by enemies, stripped of natural resources, and condemned by global institutions and yet, it thrives like there is no tomorrow.
As Alistair Heath, editor of the Sunday Telegraph, profoundly observes: the world’s discomfort isn't about what Israel does, it’s about what Israel is. They witness our uncapturable willpower turning deserts into blooming fields, intercepting missiles in mid-air, and rescuing our brothers from the clutches of brutal regimes.
When people encounter a power they cannot explain through simple arithmetic, they call it a "fraud" or a "conspiracy". They find it easier to slander a miracle than to admit that the Jewish people are a testimony to something eternal. They see a nation that was supposed to disappear 2,000 years ago return home, revive its language, and rebuild its spirit from the ashes.
This isn't just politics; it’s biblical. We are the living proof that history isn't random and that evil never has the last word. While they rage at our survival, we will continue to build, to protect, and to win. Because when your roots are planted in eternity, no storm can shake you. Am Yisrael Chai! 🇮🇱