My 7-year-old daughter spent all afternoon painting this and asked me, "Do you think people will like it?" 🥹❤️ I told her I'd let you decide. What do you think? 🎨
Erika woke up in the morning one year ago with everything & went to bed with a shattered life.
She has picked up the pieces with grace and resilience. 🩶
Say a prayer for her every time she crosses your mind today.
Every time I pick up my microphone, I hope I'm making you proud in Heaven. Charlie, not a day's gone by in the past year that I haven't thought about you. In college, you sparked my passion for defending the truth. Now, even in death, I know you've been guiding so many of us once more. After we had our falling out 8 years ago, I sadly dismissed your work. I've spent so much of the last 365 days watching countless debates and speeches of yours, to learn who you became after I left Turning Point and rediscover everything I missed out on. To say I've learned a thing or two from watching has been an understatement. The most important thing you've taught me this past year is that my vocation serves a purpose far greater than politics. Thank you for showing me how my work, which often feels areligious, is actually building the Kingdom of God. Thank you for living a life worthy of Christ and leaving us your beautiful family. And as I said last year, thank you for giving me my first job at TPUSA and giving me the chance to meet my husband through it. Thank you for everything, Charlie. My tears will never be enough to express how grateful I am for you. I hope I can tell you that in Heaven some day ❤️
Turn it up ... the song is by Aaron Loy
I thank God for the man i never met
R.I.P 🙏 Charlie Kirk ..
100 years from now, people will be talking about Charlie... he will never be forgotten
Charlie was the best friend I've ever had, that I never met... I hope one day I will
It’s a rough life
This stallion is a good friend of mine, Blaze..we go way back. He showed up recently alone and forlorn looking battered and hungry. He wore the marks of a violent battle…and I’m pretty sure he lost his band to another stallion. From the looks of it he didn’t go down without a fight. I brought him a quarter bale of hay and a bucket of water to ease the pain…which he very much appreciates. And before any of you know-it-all’s tell me I shouldn’t be feeding wild horses..I would do the same for you if I saw you standing out there in 100° heat