🇬🇧 CONVENT AND ST PATRICK BURIAL SITE BURN DOWN IN DOWNPATRICK, MEDIA SAYS NOTHING
Yesterday the convent and the burial place of Saint Patrick himself in Downpatrick was reduced to ashes.
Locals say it was arson. The resting place of the patron saint of Ireland set on fire, and the legacy media has nothing to say. The politicians have nothing to say.
A Catholic site tied to one of the most important figures in the history of these islands burns, and you get silence.
That silence tells you everything.
PRAYER REQUEST
Please pray for my Maw Maw. She fell in her yard this evening and was taken to the hospital by ambulance. She is awake and alert but is in a lot of pain. Pray that she will be okay and doesn’t have any broken bones or any internal injuries.
She turned 88 yesterday and has been in pretty good health so far. Just need prayers right now. Thank you all. 🙏🏽
I Am a J6er
It happened after J6
I don't remember when I first thought about killing myself. Perhaps when i received the dear John email my Ex sent, asking for a divorce while I was locked up, or when my father called me a fvcking insurrectionist. Maybe the business failing or my face all over the headlines.
Almost every J6er has thought of this escape. I have learned that if someone expresses suicidal thoughts, you have to ask them if they had a plan. My only plan was to try to get out of bed, pray, get some exercise, and go to work. I was lucky i found a job and kept my faith.
Some couldn't make it. Like Matthew Perna. I heard of his story from his Aunt @GeriPerna
And her consostent message might have saved my life. The video is what cost himnhis.
Every J6er carries a story of persecution, the likes of which we haven't seen since slavery. The grief and mental anguish rose and fell as we wrestled toward acceptance of where we were.
Denial. Anger. Bargaining. Depression. Acceptance.
Some moved through these stages quickly. Others remained trapped and are still to this day. We grieved the lives we lost, the country we thought was real, the families, jobs, and friends who walked away.
Those who couldn't make it.
Rest in Peace —
Matthew Perna
Jord Meachum
Mark Aungst
Christopher Stanton
Matthew Weble
Most of us slid back and forth, and still do, trudging toward acceptance. And yes… we had all thought about it.
Ending it all.
J6er Grief.
I tried to untangle the grieving process of my own J6 journey. It was a tangled web of intertwined emotions — explosions of pain where one stage bled into the next and I could no longer tell where one ended and another began.
In August of 2021 I wrote this to mark where I stood:
Denial: March to November 2020
Anger: November 2020 to January 2021
Depression & Bargaining: January 2021 onward
I did not yet know what true acceptance would look like. Would it mean becoming a doormat? Or would it mean finally learning to dissent and fight from a place of peace? I was still working on it.
The multi-headed hydra of calamity hit all at once:
The trauma of my arrest.
The destruction of my job and finances.
Family and friends walking away.
My life being ripped apart forever.
And the divorce.
I went from a baseball dad with a successful real estate business, living on a lake with my family… to an old man, lyingnlow, selling homes, keeping exoenses low renting out rooms, and living in the basement of a rental home. If i get pinched again i can survive.
And I am one of the lucky ones.
I cried the Tuesday before Thanksgiving a few years ago. In a support group I attended, I shared how heartbroken I was that I would not be with my family for the holidays for the first time in nearly twenty years.
For a few seconds I broke down in a room full of men. My sobs and silent tears echoed in that still church basement.
I was sadder than I sometimes allowed myself to feel… but I came to believe I was healing.
My J6 persecution took so much from me that I could never be made whole. Only by God’s divine grace was I still standing. Many arent.
I had wondered: If they had simply given me the $50 ticket every other liberal illegal picketing protester received — before J6 and after — would she have stayed? If I had spent years in prison instead of 30 days, would absence have made the heart grow fonder? Or was the outcome already written?
I became okay.
The holidays were hard. I understood that firsthand. Many suffered far worse than me.
This, too, passed.
I had faith.
Fear and faith cannot live in the same house.
I grieved deeply.
And in that grieving, I found acceptance.
By God’s grace, the darkness lifted.
The grief shaped me but did not define me. I rose from the ashes — scarred, but standing. There is still pain, but there is also peace. There is still loss, but there is also love.
The best days are not behind us. They are still ahead.
Acceptance
God Bless the J6ers.
🚨 DNI TULSI GABBARD JUST SAID IT PERFECTLY in front of THOUSANDS on the National Mall!
"All of us, and all of our leaders, need to get on our knees and prostrate ourselves before the Supreme Lord, acknowledging that we are totally dependent upon Him for our success, indeed, for our survival."
"We are at this time totally dependent upon God to light our path so that we can successfully navigate the troubled waters that we are in, into a future where our children and their children and generations for hundreds and thousands of years can live in peace, freedom, and prosperity."
"So on this day, let us humble ourselves before God. Let us beg for His mercy and guidance."
@TulsiGabbard 👏🏻
Hey fam.
I wish I had better news.
I know I’ve asked this before, but if those of you who pray could please say a little prayer for my Winnie.
Things don’t look good.
It’s funny, people say “it’s just a cat”. But see, she’s not just a cat. She’s my Winnie. I’ve had her for 8 years. Since she was a kitten.
I never had children. I never wanted to adopt. I was lucky enough to be adopted by Nick and Winnie. They really are my heart and soul. I’ve never known unconditional love in my entire life until these two came into it.
I am devastated.
So please, if you could say a prayer, we’d be grateful. My littlest angel needs them.
🙏
Not only are the Texas Rangers the ONLY team in Major League Baseball that don’t have a Pride Night, they instead celebrate fatherhood by allowing the player’s kids to join them on the field for the National Anthem during Father’s Day.
Every other MLB team should take notes ✍️
It is with a profoundly broken heart that I write this post
My soulmate of 16 years, Chris Taylor, better known to you all as @CrashXFury, passed away from an unexpected heart attack earlier today
He was 58 years old
I am a widow
I don't know what to do
😿🇺🇸
I’m fighting for a western civilization where none of them had to die.
We’re not fighting red vs. blue.
We’re fighting good vs. evil.
Darkness vs. light.
We must win.
MISSING PERSON ALERT - Please RT & share.
Trevor Lines (from the South Bend/Michigan City, IN area, Purdue grad) went missing early Friday morning from an Airbnb in Nashville’s Greenwood neighborhood. He was heading to Bonnaroo with friends but left around 6-9:30 AM without his phone, bag, or belongings. He’s believed to be driving a white 2016 Lexus RX 350 with Indiana/Purdue University plates. Car reportedly pinged north of Nashville near Goodlettsville (Long Hollow Pike/Cracker Barrel area). Festival wristband not scanned.
Last seen wearing casual clothes, curly light brown hair, ~26 years old. If you’re in the Nashville, Manchester, Goodlettsville, or I-65 north area — keep an eye out.
Any info? Contact Nashville PD or Manchester PD immediately.Praying he’s found safe soon.
#TrevorLines #MissingPerson
“We found 146,000 kids so far. Some of these kids claimed that they were raped over 600 times. I don't care who you are. If you can't stand for law enforcement to go find these kids, who are you?” @SecMullinDHS