I love God, my family and limited federal gov't nation as envisioned by the founding fathers. These are my 'treasures', where my heart is (see Matthew 6:21).
Dear Sophie Cunningham,
You absolute chaotic saint, thank you. While the rest of the WNBA was busy doing boring things like dribbling and scoring, you ascended Mount Petty and delivered the single greatest athletic achievement of the 21st century: the 22-second Point Heard ‘Round the World. DeWanna rolled up with big emotions; you just hit her with the slow, unblinking finger of doom like a disappointed Victorian ghost who’d had enough of everyone’s nonsense. No words. No touching. Just pure, concentrated shade channeled through one perfectly extended index finger.
I haven’t been this proud since the invention of sarcasm itself. And now, right on schedule, I’m on the edge of my seat waiting for the left to have a full meltdown. Any second now some blue-check PhD in Grievance Studies will publish the groundbreaking essay “The Racialized Finger: How Sophie Cunningham’s Point Perpetuates White Supremacy in Women’s Sports.” They’ll claim your gesture was a “microaggression with macro consequences,” demand sensitivity training for all index fingers, and probably launch a https://t.co/hORTWK0zHN petition to ban pointing unless it’s been pre-approved by a DEI consultant and performed only in the approved “non-threatening” direction. “This isn’t just a point,” they’ll sob on MSNBC, “this is violence. This is erasure. This finger is literally the new burning cross.” Bonus points if they somehow tie it to climate change or student loan debt.
You turned a basketball game into performance art so powerful it broke the internet, launched a thousand memes, and made grown adults point at each other in grocery stores like it’s the new national greeting. The arena laughed until they cried. Your teammates looked like they wanted to give you a standing ovation. And somewhere right now a group of very serious people are writing strongly worded letters about how your finger is problematic, triggering, and needs to be canceled immediately for the good of democracy. Never change, Sophie. Keep wielding that lethal weapon of silent judgment. Keep protecting your squad with the world’s most elegant non-contact foul. And when the inevitable congressional hearing on “Toxic Pointing” begins, just walk in, look every senator dead in the eye, and give them the treatment they so richly deserve. We’re all out here practicing in the mirror like idiots, rewatching the clip on loop, and loving every glorious second of the mayhem you unleashed. This point didn’t just go viral, it went legendary. With breathless, slightly unhinged admiration and oceans of affectionate sarcasm.
Random thought... What if Trump had been President in 1961? Based on what occurred in Venezuela in 2026, it's reasonable to conclude that the Bay of Pigs wouldn't have been a failure, therefore no Cuban missile crisis, and Cuba would probably be a free and thriving economy and a good neighbor to the US of A! I thank God that DJT is showing what can be done by a leader who actually loves our country and its founding principles rather than a politician who seeks to benefit from a governmental position of power/influence.
“I urge, then, first of all, that petitions, prayers, intercession and thanksgiving be made for all people— for kings and all those in authority, that we may live peaceful and quiet lives in all godliness and holiness.”
1 Timothy 2:1-2
Amen 🙏
So much hatred, ignorance and violence coming from the left, only God can protect us from this kind of evil. 🙏🙏🙏
Heavenly Father, With all the hatred, attacks, threats, and people even joking about President Trump and his family losing their lives, we ask You to cover them with Your protection.
Guard them from every evil plan, every dangerous person, and every hateful spirit coming against them.
Give President Trump strength, give his family peace, and surround them with angels wherever they go.
Protect their hearts, protect their home, and keep them safe under Your mighty hand.
In Jesus’ name, Amen.
-TKW
Elon Musk just admitted the most expensive mistake of his career.
It quietly dismantles the entire credentialing mythology.
Musk runs rockets. Neural implants. Autonomous fleets. Humanoid robots. The most complex engineering operation on earth.
You would assume he selects above all for one thing. Raw intellect.
Elon Musk: “I’ve made the mistake of thinking that sometimes it’s just about the brain. I think it actually matters whether somebody has a good heart.”
He didn’t learn this from a textbook.
He learned it by hiring the sharpest minds on the planet.
And watching the ones without character build things that were technically stunning and structurally corrosive.
The establishment sold the opposite story for a hundred years.
Get the degree. Get the credential. Get the paper.
That paper was supposed to prove you were exceptional.
It doesn’t.
A degree is proof of compliance.
It proves you showed up. Met deadlines. Followed a rubric.
Sat inside an institution for four years. Never once challenged the structure that held it together.
It does not prove you will speak when the room expects silence.
It does not prove you care about the thing you are building more than the title you hold while building it.
It does not prove you have a spine.
Raw intelligence without character is not an advantage.
It is a precision instrument aimed at your own foundation.
Now extend the lesson.
Intelligence itself is being demonetized.
An algorithm is about to solve in seconds what takes a PhD an entire career.
When cognitive power becomes unlimited and too cheap to meter, the premium on being smart collapses to zero.
The establishment spent a century grading you on the exact skill we just taught silicon to do better, faster, and for free.
But a machine cannot feel conviction.
A model cannot hold a moral line.
A server farm cannot refuse to cut a corner out of duty to another human being.
When intelligence becomes infinite, character becomes the only scarce resource left.
Integrity is not a soft skill anymore.
It is the last advantage that cannot be automated.
We spent a generation outsourcing our worth to our intelligence.
Intelligence is about to become the cheapest thing on earth.
Character will become the most expensive.
The mind was never the measure of a person.
The heart always was.
🇺🇸💪♥️ I do not care what anyone thinks about me for saying this today. Because President Trump deserves to hear it. And I am done waiting for the right moment. This is the right moment. President Trump, thank you. Not for a policy. Not for an executive order. Not for a rally or a speech or a headline. For something so much more personal than any of those things. Thank you for waking up every single morning at 79 years old, when staying in bed would have been so much easier. Thank you for skipping meals that went cold, for missing family moments that never came back, for traveling to countries most Americans cannot find on a map, for sitting in briefings before most of America opened its eyes, for carrying criticism that would have broken most people permanently, for getting back up every single time the world said stay down, for donating every single dollar of your salary, for giving up the most comfortable life imaginable to sit in the most uncomfortable chair on earth and carry the weight of 340 million people without once asking any of us to notice. You did not have to do any of this. You had everything…the money, the properties, the comfortable life, the peace…and you gave all of it away for a country that does not always stop to say thank you. And today I am stopping. Because I refuse to be part of that silence anymore.
Today, in front of every single American reading this, I want to say what most people feel but never actually say out loud. Thank you, President Trump, for everything you gave that we never asked for, for everything you carried that we never fully saw, for every morning you chose America over yourself. We see you. We feel it. And we are more grateful than words will ever fully capture. God bless you. God protect you. And God keep giving you the strength to carry what most of us could never lift. 🇺🇸💪♥️
This was in my morning Bible reading and I found myself chuckling, and I just wanted to share my reaction.
John 2:1-5 “On the third day there was a wedding in Cana of Galilee, and the mother of Jesus was there; and both Jesus and His disciples were invited to the wedding. When the wine ran out, the mother of Jesus said to Him, ‘They have no wine.’ And Jesus said to her, ‘Woman, what does that have to do with us? My hour has not yet come.’ His mother said to the servants, ‘Whatever He says to you, do it.’”
Jesus then turned water into wine.
Mary was the mother of Jesus, but like a true Mom, she ignored her son’s complaint and assumed he would respond to her directive without further ado. And He did!