“…And I know that what He commands brings eternal life…” John 12:50. Grace alone, faith alone, Jesus alone, scripture alone, to the glory of God alone.
@AustinFranco123@nypost I thought it was the most civil way of approaching it. It’s not like you went 1488 gas the k*kes race war now or anything. You’d think he’d appreciate the fact you declined before being hired. Makes me think he knew and was trying to humiliate you. SOS what can you say?
Somewhere in America, a baseball stadium. Forty thousand people, and suddenly, for no reason I could see, one slice of them stood and sat back down.
Then the next slice. Then the next. A tide of bodies, rolling around the bowl toward me.
I understood at once: a maneuver. A rising passed shoulder to shoulder, the way a clan signals along a wall that the enemy is near. I did not know the enemy. But I would not be the man who broke the formation.
I studied the timing. The men beside me tensed. This was my section's moment to hold the line.
I stood —
Too early. Alone. One warrior risen against a sky of seated strangers. The tide had not reached us yet.
The man beside me looked up, kindly. "You gotta wait for it, buddy."
Wait for it. The maneuver has a rhythm, and I had insulted the rhythm. I sat. My face was hot. Eight hundred years of reading the battlefield, and I had misjudged a wave of office workers eating nachos.
It came around again. I felt the swell now — three sections away, two, one —
I rose with them. Arms up. A clean link in the chain. The tide passed through me and rolled on, and I had never felt so completely part of something I did not understand.
"There you go," the man said, not looking, eating a nacho.
A man does not ask the tide to wait for him. He learns its rhythm, or he stands alone.
I do not know who the enemy was. I no longer think there was one. The wave exists only so that forty thousand strangers can, for six seconds, become one body and feel it.
I will ride every wave from now on. And I will never again rise too soon.
You know what I’ve been thinking about? There are far more racist people in this country than I ever realized.
I have been blown away watching people celebrate the death of a White teenage boy simply because the person who killed him was Black.
This teenager was not on drugs. He was not a troublemaker.
He had never committed a crime.
He played sports, made good grades, respected his parents, and was loved by so many people.
Yet some people have found joy in his death because they care more about race than right and wrong.
That is not justice. That is racism, hatred, and pure evil.
A teenage boy lost his life. Anyone celebrating that should be ashamed.
@PaulBruister@AyyyLeaf@Asmongold@mehdirhasan You can’t call me a SOS Jew…I called you one first. I’m guessing you go by a different moniker like Jesuit or RC though. All the same…worships Satan.
I don’t feel like it, but I’m going to pray for you for to repent and maybe one day you’ll be a disciple of Jesus Christ.
@mehdirhasan@mcuban Lmao. No idea what a “share” is huh?
You made the statement…mind providing that data? What about investment firms? Do you count that as 1 rich guy or hundreds possibly thousands paying into the firm?
DOTR coming to a city near you.
@BernieSanders Elon Musk creates 4400 millionaires to include hundreds of working-class people in one IPO.
Bernie has created 1 millionaire. Himself.
Stop listening to socialists. They don't know how to create wealth, only how to steal it.