🇺🇸This July 4th, Remember Who We Are.
A nation conceived in prayer. Built by believers who refused the word impossible. Defended by patriots who understood that some things are worth more than safety.
We don't apologize for our values. We don't negotiate with our principles. We don't ask permission to be free.
The more the world demands we bow, the more certain we must be that we stand.
Remember who we are and then refuse to be anything less 🇺🇸
@martinamcbride Boy I wish I had my concert money and time back I spent listening to you. Very disappointed, no longer a fan! You just Dixie Chicked yourself. It won’t work out well for you.
@HatsOffff Ted, don’t speak for anyone else. Ted please quit speaking about something you don’t have a clue about. Jesus is Christ and He is the Lord… Jesus Christ is King. The King of Kings.
@usanewshq@grok Exactly what I expected. NFL I’m not interested in anything… since Kapernick did his thing and they all fell for it… oh and also the NBA with the Somalian anthem. Come on America… we used to be better than this…
@Karlton111@Rep_Stansbury The evidence is ms. Maxwell rotting in jail for what we’re saying he’s guilty of…. So no partying with him as an adult is not a crime however using young ladies under the age of consent that is a crime.
Anonymous
I’ve been a barber for 20 years. Most guys just want a fade and to talk about football.
Yesterday, a young man walked in. He looked rough. Grease under his fingernails, work boots covered in dust.
"I need a shave," he said. "And a cut. Make me look... respectable."
I draped the cape over him. As I raised the scissors, I noticed he was trembling. The chair was actually vibrating.
I put the scissors down.
"You okay, son?" I asked. "Nervous about a date?"
He looked at me in the mirror. His eyes were bloodshot.
"No, sir," he whispered. "My little brother died on Tuesday. The funeral is in an hour. I want to look like the big brother he looked up to."
The shop went silent. The other customers stopped talking.
I didn't rush. I gave him the works. I used the hot towel. I used the straight razor. I trimmed every stray hair. I even polished his boots while the hot towel was on his face.
When I spun the chair around, he looked like a new man. He stood taller.
He reached for his wallet.
"Put that away," I said.
"I can pay," he argued. "I work hard."
"I know you do," I told him. "But your money is no good here today. Go be with your family. Go make him proud."
He choked up. He grabbed my hand and held it tight. "Thank you," he said. "I felt like I was falling apart. I feel ready now."
He walked out with his head held high.
A haircut can't fix a broken heart. But sometimes, it gives you the dignity you need to carry it.
@kylesweetser Please tell me this is a parody account. You can’t believe that democrats care about anyone or anything other than power that will inevitably screw the Alabama people and American people. The day Alabama became a RUBY RED state was the best day in history.