EPIC! Some pictures capture a moment.
Others capture an era.
This image will go down in history as one of the most uniquely American scenes ever photographed. Sports, patriotism, tradition, and pride all in one frame!
The soundtrack takes it to another level.
To you, it's just a Cracker Barrel parking lot. To me, it's where I gave my life to Jesus Christ.
I was 21 years old. I was working at the Cracker Barrel in Tallahassee after some of the worst years of my life. I'd made mistakes. Real ones.
I grew up in Crown Heights, Brooklyn, raised by a mom who worked hard and didn't accept excuses. But I made decisions that should have ended my story before it ever really started. By the grace of God, they didn't. But every day, I was carrying them.
One afternoon, a church group came into the restaurant, just back from a revival. I served them their meals like I served any other table. But something happened while I was serving them. I can't fully explain it to you. The Lord spoke to me. He said, “Stop running from Me.”
It knocked me back.
I went to find the table, and they were all gone. I could see through their windows that they were getting on their bus, and I knew deep down that if I let them drive away, I was going to keep running. So I went outside. The last woman, just as she was stepping onto the bus, turned to me and asked, “Are you okay?”
I told her, “No ma’am, I’m not okay.” I told her the Lord was telling me to stop running.
That whole bus emptied out, stood with me in the parking lot of a Cracker Barrel in Tallahassee, Florida, and prayed over me right there.
I gave my life to Christ that day. Right there.
I still get emotional about it. Because I know what I was before that moment, and I know what He's done since. He gave me a wife who shares my faith. He gave me three sons. He gave me a career, a community, a calling I never would have dared to ask for. He took a kid from Crown Heights who’d run out of chances and gave him a life that doesn't make sense apart from grace.
People ask me sometimes why I talk about it. Why I bring up the parking lot. Why I don't just keep that part private and let folks see the polished version.
I'll tell you why.
Because there's a young man out there right now — maybe in Tallahassee, maybe in Tampa, maybe in Miami, maybe in a small town in the Panhandle — who thinks his story is already over. Who thinks the mistakes he's made disqualify him from the life he could have had. Who thinks God doesn't want anything to do with somebody like him.
I'm here to tell him: that's a lie.
In life, you're not who you are at the lowest point. You're who you choose to become after.
The Lord met me in a Cracker Barrel parking lot. He'll meet you wherever you are.
You just have to stop running.
This lady is driving down a stretch of road on St. Louis St. in Springfield, Missouri.
She is driving exactly 30
Mph and as she does so the rumble strips create the melody of “America The Beautiful”. This just opened up recently.
The song was chosen as a tribute to America’s open road, the spirit of Route 66 and the upcoming celebration of the country’s 250th anniversary. ❤️🇺🇸
I think that is too cool. Love when towns and cities are patriotic. 💯
Never knew this existed or was a thing. I’ve heard there are other roads in our beautiful country that have other songs as well.
Did you know this existed? Have you ever driven on a road where the rumble strips play a song before? Isn’t that cool?
A football-field-sized American flag and a red, white, and blue light display were unveiled at the Hoover Dam as part of celebrations marking America’s 250th anniversary.
Lifelong Cape Cod resident SLAMS the County Assembly of Delegates over their Proposed Ordinance to restrict ICE
Listen to every word
“I am sick to effing death of paying for such bullsh*t, and I'm sick to death of being lectured about compassion, about patience and understanding. I have lived here all my life, and I have been required for all 40 years of that life to obey the law and follow the rules. There will be no Social Security check for me when I can't work anymore.
I have never once received any of the benefits that have been spoken of here. Nobody is beating down my door to help me fix up my house so that it doesn't collapse on me or lower the cost of the electricity that I have to pay.
And I work and they don't, and I'm a US citizen and they're not.
I don't get health insurance. I can't afford it, but I am punished by this state for not being able to afford it so that people who are in this country illegally can benefit from it and go see the doctor whenever they want, and that is a fact, and I am sick of it. I am not an un-understanding individual. I am not an un-compassionate individual, but my generosity has been abused, and I am sick of it.
I am sick of being treated as an indentured servant to foreign nationals in my country and in my community, and I don't give a damn whose feelings that hurts”
He’s absolutely right to be outraged. I verified illegals were receiving full benefits in Cape Cod Massachusetts
Undocumented immigrants have access to state-funded health insurance
- MassHealth Limited: Covers emergency medical services for undocumented adults. This includes urgent care
- Full MassHealth coverage for undocumented children under 21 and pregnant women
- Massachusetts is one of 15 states in 2026 providing comprehensive state-funded coverage to children regardless of immigration status
- Health Safety Net covers costs at hospitals, community health centers, and pharmacies for undocumented residents
Absolutely insane. It’s criminal these people break into America in the middle of the night and Democrats give them healthcare while you can’t afford it. While you can’t afford your medications or to go to the doctor
Lock up the politicians
LMAO 🤣 President Trump ended Hakeem Jeffries whole career saying he came up with “Dumacrats” by looking at Hakeem 💀
I CAN’T BREATHE I’M LAUGHING SO MUCH 😂