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For anyone that knows me in real life, please read this.
I'm not sure where to start, except to say that I'm choosing not to be anonymous and therefore everything I say on @X I would also say to you face to face.
If you read something and say to yourself "this is not the person I know, " "he would never say something like this to/about his own children, " "this statement is not Christ like and therefore should not be said, " "this statement is divisive and should be kept to oneself."
I would say that we just have to agree to disagree. I do not aim to be divisive, argumentative, mean, or one sided. If I fail to acknowledge both sides of any given topic, it's either because I feel like those who know me will realize that I look at all angles of a given situation, or simply because I'm short on time. Feel free to message me about anything that is questionable, instead of pigeon holing into some group that you view as hateful or divisive, of which I am not.
That being said, I tend to speak my mind here because I believe that there's is nothing more important in life than to speak truth (or at the very least, don't lie). Now I may accidentally repost something that is false because I don't have the resources to investigate and know all of the facts about every situation, but this is unintentional and I remove anything I find out later to be false.
Feel free to judge me however you see fit for the views that I share. But don't assume that I'm being brainwashed or manipulated in any way. In truth, while I have strong opinions about many things, topics like abortion don't make very good dinner conversation topics so you may feel like I don't express my opinions with you, and you may think I must be manipulated in some way. I'm the same person I've always been, but my views continue to evolve side by side with my faith. And don't assume that you can know all of my opinions based on me reposting something that I found interesting.
I speak my mind here, not because I'm not afraid of being judged by you, but more because I am afraid of being judged by my maker. I keep my "eyes on the prize," so to speak, and try my best to live aware of who's judgement truly matters.
We are taught all of our lives to just "keep your thoughts to yourself" and just go along with the group and don't question the experts. This kind of destroying of the power of the individual, on the altar of sacrificing all for the good of the group, is the path to evil. This fact has been proven again and again by history and is an undeniable truth.
"The road to hell paved by good intentions."
“Do you guys remember Peanut? Peanut the squirrel. And they killed him. Killed him like a dog. That’s who these people are. We can’t ever forget that.”
This is beautiful and closer to the truth than any other perspective I've read. And it hits close to home to those who @jordanbpeterson had the greatest effect on.
How could the onslaught of negativity and demonization not have an effect on someone.
He spoke to those who's lives were effected by those same enemies, ones that attacked him ten fold what the rest of us experienced, for speaking the truth in love.
A lesser man would have been crushed by the weight of it much more easily.
God bless you Jordan. You fought the good fight and saved millions, including me.
What happened to Jordan Peterson? Well, he was targeted by a multi-billion dollar whole of government effort to destroy him as a human being because he offered hope and guidance to young men.
He faced it alone.
And they succeeded, they destroyed him. Just look at him.
But..
They couldn't destroy the memory of a man who stood alone against tremendous evil. They couldn't cleanse that from the world, try as they might.
They could break the man, but not the hope he created. Hope in those men who, often for the first time, heard someone speak to them with compassion, love even. Love in the way a father feels, or perhaps more accurately a fatherly mentor, one who offers guidance and confidence and shares because that is his duty to the next generation.
The opposition knew how dangerous he was, how dangerous his message was, so they brought everything they possibly could against him.
And look, heroes die every day. You people are, by your very nature, so very frail.. but that is what it is about your courage that makes the angels stand in awe and wonder.
Peterson knew. We all knew. He knew they would come for him with a vengeance. He knew, in the end, methodically, they would break him down.
Yet fragile and imperfect, a delicate man with a delicate voice, sacrificing everything, he stepped into the arena anyway. Such is the nature of Virtue.
.@ShawnRyan762, the host of one of the largest podcasts in the world, asked an incredibly vulnerable and important question about prayer.
The Bible actually lists 8 very specific reasons God *might* not be answering your prayers.
People in Britain keep messaging me.
They want me to post something.
They cannot post it themselves.
Not because they are wrong.
Because in their country, being right about the wrong topic can end your job, your reputation, your freedom.
So they ask a Japanese account to say it instead.
That is not a small thing.
That is what a country looks like when free speech is already gone.
Taken from Facebook:
Kelly Hatchard
“To me, Henry wasn't a headline or a court case. He was my best friends funny, caring, cheeky son. Henry had a way of making people smile without even trying. He had so much life ahead of him, so many plans, and so much love to give. When Henry was just a baby, Lucy gave me the honour of being his godmother. Our kids, like us shared their childhood. Henry's loved ones were just normal people and we were enjoying watching our kids grow into adults, naively taking for granted that we would see all the wonderful things that life had to offer them.
On December 5th 2025, when the news broke, life as we knew it stopped.
My focus in what I want to say will always be Henry and Henry's family.
But, nothing I could ever say would come close to explaining the pain of losing Henry. But alongside the heartbreak of losing Henry has been the pain of watching one of the kindest families I have ever known have their entire world torn apart.
I was lucky enough to grow up with the family of my best friends Lucy (Henry's Mum) and Katie (Henry's aunty). The family make everyone feel welcome. Their home is filled with kindness, warmth and laughter. No matter what life throws at them they always find a way to bring light to those around them. They are generous with their time, compassionate in their hearts, and the sort of people who make others feel like family too, including me and then my children. Their laughter is infectious, their support unwavering, and their love for one another shines through in everything they do.
My heart is broken for them, a very large part of them died on the day that monster chose to rip Henry from their lives. Yet even through their darkest days they continued to be the wonderful people that they are. Their focus during these dark times was to shine a light on and raise money for the charity that has helped them.
Then, 6 months after Henry's death, the heart ache continued as they had to face the trial. Being subjected to sit in a room with the monster who brutally murdered their son and watch the lies spill so easily from his mouth. A man who has not once showed an an ounce of remorse for what he did. They endured a living nightmare.
Thinking that things could not possibly get worse, in the last few weeks they have learned that the very institution that is there to protect us not only ignored Henry's plea for help, but they sided with the monster who put him on the ground .
Henry's family learned that his last moments were not only spent so afraid of the monster who attacked him but he was then wronged and let down by the police officer who I have no doubt, Henry assumed was there to help him.
That police officer handcuffed Henry and read him his rights. The last thing my best friend's beautiful boy heard before we lost him forever.
This image, we will never ever be able to erase from our minds. Family, friends and now the world, will have seen that image and we all have to live with it forever.
Shame on the monster who took you, shame on the police officer who should have helped you and shame on the organisation that trained the police officer to side with an incorrect racist slur over a dying young man. Shame on you all!!
You treated a loving caring intelligent hardworking young man, with such disregard and disrespect. You treated Henry's family, such good people, with such dishonesty! The lies have been inforgivable !! HOW DARE YOU.
Henry deserved so much more from this life. Henry and his family have been let down so badly.
THIS COULD HAPPEN AGAIN TO ANYONE, ANYONE'S CHILD.
This has to stop now.
Henry we will fight until the end for you. The world will know your name. You changed our lives for the better for being a part of it, I believe you will now go on to change the lives of others by the legacy you will leave.
God bless you my darling 💙”