Diane Miller

[Diane Miller @DiMillerfigtree]

@GovernorShapiro @DHSgov I want it.

[Clay Travis @ClayTravis]

The US hockey team rolled into E11ven night club in Miami and led the club in singing the national anthem. This is phenomenal:

[Diane Miller @DiMillerfigtree]

@RetroCrone @AinsleyPam75736 Any old friends or distant relatives you haven’t talked to in a while? I reunited with a lot of friends when I went to my high school reunion.

[A Man Of Memes @RickyDoggin]

When she brings her babies to visit for the first time 🥹

[Diane Miller @DiMillerfigtree]

@amyklobuchar Honestly, it seems horrible. I feel sorry for the resident who told my colleague people are afraid to leave their homes because of the agitators.

[Diane Miller @DiMillerfigtree]

@MayorFrey Wow! A friend told me that decades ago Minneapolis was a nice place. Now it sounds like a frozen swamp.

[Diane Miller @DiMillerfigtree]

@rezelovely @kgun9 Or it could be the man who killed himself.

[Diane Miller @DiMillerfigtree]

@hwinkler4real Me. Loved them.

[Diane Miller @DiMillerfigtree]

@syndrome22q1 @catturd2 @rawsalerts @ColbyBrock @MrBeast @dohertyjackk @AngelaBelcamino @bennyjohnson @FaZeRug @kirawontmiss Praying. Open your Bible and read the Psalms for strength.

[Diane Miller @DiMillerfigtree]

@ofctimallen My father, who was blind, read the Bible every evening after dinner. He read through the entire Bible seven times in Braille, which is much more laborious and slow. It puts me to shame.

[Diane Miller @DiMillerfigtree]

@LWG31 @RobV59 She went to a learing center.

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@MissBryant58 @Cloud1a7 Jackie Kennedy smoked three packs a day, even smoking while pregnant.

[Diane Miller @DiMillerfigtree]

@MissBryant58 @Cloud1a7 Smoking is not classy.

[Faithfulness Okom @AttorneyF_]

I became a father yesterday.

My wife did this without an epidural. I watched her suffer in ways I will never fully comprehend, carrying a weight I could not share no matter how I tried. For nine months, I was present but powerless.

Pregnancy forced me to confront something modern life constantly tries to erase: you must wait. Painfully. Excruciatingly. There are no shortcuts to life. No hacks. No optimizations. Just time, and flesh, and blood.

Women bear the disproportionate burden of bringing life into the world. I still don’t fully understand why. Only that it’s true, and profound, and humbling beyond words.

I witnessed pain in its rawest form. À suffering that creates. That’s the poetry of it. Imperfect, brutal, but so precisely orchestrated that it cannot be coincidence. I saw Eden play out; the curse and the promise, together in one body.

There is no way you witness how life begins and conclude this is random. No way you watch a body break itself open to bring forth another person and think we are here by accident, that existence is a cosmic joke. The process is too terrible, too sacred, too exactly what it needs to be.

If everyone began life by witnessing a full pregnancy and labour, we would understand the weight of human existence differently. We participate in it, but we do so as children and forget. This is the passage. The one that strips away pretense and forces you to reckon with the fact that we are here for something.

I always assumed fatherhood would arrive in my thirties, after I’d figured myself out as robustly as I imagined I’d want, after life had settled. Instead, it showed up at 27. No warning. No badge of readiness. Just reality.

Two things haunted me throughout these nine months.

The first: What is a father?

For nine months, you wait for someone you do not know. You count weeks, feel kicks, watch your wife’s body transform and suffer, but the person at the center remains a mystery. I kept asking my wife, half-joking: Who the hell is this guy? He could be anyone.

That realization struck me harder than expected: the sheer nothingness of human fatherhood at the start. You don’t author a child. You don’t summon him by will. You are present, but not primary.

And that’s when it became clear.

There is a greater Father.

One who was with him in the womb when I was not.
One who willed him, shaped him, knit him together before I ever felt useful.
One who knew him before he was visible, before he was named, before he was handed to me.

Pregnancy made that impossible to ignore. It stripped me of the illusion of control.

A child is not a possession. He is a gift. And like all real gifts, he comes from Someone higher.

I’ve been able to slowly understand that parenting is not ownership. It’s stewardship. Helping this little man discover his real Father. The One who loved him before the foundations of the world.

And more than that, parenting is trust.

Trusting that the same God who found me in my confusion and chaos will find him too.
Trusting that I don’t have to be the savior to be a good father.
Trusting that my role is presence, love, discipline, humility. Not replacement.

I understand I am not the source. I am a signpost.

And strangely, that is very freeing. Because it means I don’t have to pretend to be God. I just have to be faithful.

So help me God.

[Diane Miller @DiMillerfigtree]

@ElonMusk_LordX Two. Hire me!

[Diane Miller @DiMillerfigtree]

@NoBadgers @SenMikeLee He needs better parents!

[Diane Miller @DiMillerfigtree]

@SenMikeLee How horrible! My father was blind and lived a very productive life.

[Build with Henry @RedWaveCrewHP]

The emotional moment an 8-year-old boy named Guilherme woke up after 16 days in a coma was caught on camera, and it is a powerful testament to a mother's love.
Guilherme was born with a rare genetic skin condition called dystrophic epidermolysis bullosa, which makes the skin incredibly fragile, but his spirit proved to be even tougher.
When his mother received the life-changing call that he had finally regained consciousness, she rushed to the hospital in a state of pure hope.
The footage of their reunion, filled with tears and an unbreakable embrace, has touched hearts worldwide. It serves as a beautiful reminder of the strength of the human spirit and the miracles that can happen when medical science and a mother's devotion work together.

[Diane Miller @DiMillerfigtree]

@alexrivera2168 @JohnMcCloy @elonmusk @BoLoudon There was resistance. A helicopter was damaged and there were several injuries to Americans. Killing Maduro would’ve been wrong.