OH MY GOODNESS! 🙏💪
Mauricio Ruffy from Brazil just won by TKO and then this happened:
He thanked his wife he thanked Dana White and the UFC. Then he announced “I have a message:”
He quoted John 3:16 and said that Jesus changed his life and he ended with an appeal to give your life to Jesus! 🙏
At the end he said when he met his wife he didn’t have enough money to have a real wedding and so he proposed to his wife in front of the world asking her to marry him! 😂❤️
THIS IS THE MOST EPIC VIDEO YOU’LL SEE TODAY.
A U.S. Army paratrooper flying the massive American flag like a damn cape right over the Lincoln Memorial and National Mall at sunset. Old Glory dominating the D.C. skyline.
Freedom isn’t just words — it’s this level of badass.
This is America.
🔥 Drop a 🇺🇸 if you’re proud. Repost to wake people up.
For shits and giggles, I decided to see just how hard it would be to replace my birth certificate, Social Security card, AND my marriage license, since Democrats think women are too stupid to figure it out.
Here's how it went:
1. Birth certificate: Contacted the health department of the county where I was born. They OVERNIGHTED a certified copy to me the next day - total cost, $14.
2. SS Card: Contacted Social Security on their site. They asked if I was sure I needed the card, since I 'won't likely be asked for it.' I went ahead and got it - took five business days to arrive - total cost, $0.
3. Marriage License: Went to the 'vital docs' site of the county where we were hitched. Filled everything out online, arrived in three days - total cost, $5.
It cost less than $20 to obtain all three certified/legal documents, and it took less than five business days to receive them. Note: if I had lived where I was born or married, it would have been a day. Tops.
Anyone telling you this is too hard or unfair is lying and hiding the real reason they want to stop Voter ID.
I know you guys knew that already... lol
Dear Chuck Schumer,
Hi. Black dude here. I can trace my family ancestry to slavery. I even know where they were slaves. My mom experienced Jim Crow. I think I’ve watched every episode of “Eyes On the Prize” when I was younger.
With that said…
Can you directly explain to me how the SAVE Act is “Jim Crow 2.0?” Literally every black person I know has ID. Literally every black person I know has a car or at least a ride. Literally every black person I know knows how to vote (well… except the ones with felonies… but they don’t count).
With your advanced white liberal thinking, you must know more than me. Apparently, as I experience daily on this app, white liberals are experts on being black; even more so than actual black folks. Perhaps you could explain it like I’m five. I’d look it up on the internet, but Kathy Hochul has already told me I don’t know what a computer is and Joe Biden said I can’t navigate it, anyway.
Looking forward to your answer.
No hugs.
Zeek
🇮🇷 As a Jewish Persian who fled the 1979 revolution as a little boy, I never thought I would live to see this.
But here we are.
This Monday night and Tuesday — March 2 and 3 — Purim falls.
And I am officially proposing something bold, joyful, and long overdue:
Purim is no longer just a Jewish holiday.
It is now Iran’s holiday. And the world’s.
A global celebration of the defeat of evil — whenever and wherever it rises.
Let me tell you the story in plain words, because every Persian, every Christian, every secular Muslim, every person who loves freedom needs to hear it right now.
In ancient Persia (the very land we call Iran today), an evil man named Haman — the second-most powerful figure in the empire — hatched a plan to kill every single Jew in the kingdom. One day, one decree, total annihilation.
But a secretly Jewish queen named Esther stepped forward. She risked her life, revealed her identity to the king, and exposed Haman’s genocidal plot. Haman was hanged on the very gallows he had built for the Jews. His 75,000 henchmen who had armed themselves to carry out the massacre were defeated instead. The Jewish people were saved.
That is Purim.
It’s why we call it the Jewish Halloween — costumes, noise, heavy drinking, pure joy.
We read the whole story aloud from the Megillah. Every time Haman’s name is mentioned, we boo, stomp, shake noisemakers, and drown it out with cheers.
We eat triangular cookies called Hamantashen — shaped like Haman’s ears (or his hat, depending who you ask) — so we literally bite off a piece of the villain every year.
And this year?
This year is the living, breathing repeat of Purim — but for all the Persian people and the entire world.
Ali Khamenei — the modern Haman who hijacked our beautiful Iran, who armed October 7, who murdered tens of thousands of his own citizens, who gouged eyes and hung teenagers — is dead.
His top enablers and IRGC commanders are gone with him.
The gallows they built for the Iranian people have been turned against them.
The evil regime that stole our country in 1979 has just suffered its own Purim miracle.
So here is my invitation to every single one of you — Christian, secular Muslim, atheist, Persian, Israeli, American, anyone who cheered when the tumor was finally removed:
This Monday night and Tuesday, go celebrate Purim like it’s your holiday — because it now is.
Find a synagogue near you. No excuse - at the very least there’s a @Chabad in every corner of the planet— they are the most welcoming, joyful, open-hearted communities on earth. They will embrace you with open arms, delicious food, and zero judgment.
Register in advance for security (these are crazy but beautiful times).
Bring your kids in costumes. Dress up as Queen Esther, as Persian kings and queens, fighter pilots, even @realDonaldTrump — whatever makes you smile.
Be ready to eat, drink (a lot — it’s a mitzvah!), laugh, and make maximum noise every single time Haman’s name is read.
Let the booing be for Khamenei too.
Let the cheers be for a free Iran, a peaceful Middle East, and a world finally rid of that 47-year nightmare.
Purim has always been about the underdog defeating the tyrant in the very heart of Persia.
Today the story has come full circle.
The evil has been hanged.
The people are rising.
The light is winning.
So let’s make this the first global Purim — a holiday for every Iranian who wants their country back, and every human being who believes evil must fall.
Come celebrate with us.
The regime’s Haman is dead.
Now let the real Persia — free, proud, and joyful — live again.
Who’s with me?
Monday and Tuesday.
Synagogues. Costumes. Hamantashen. Cheers.
For Iran. For Israel. For freedom. For all of us.
🇮🇷❤️🇮🇱🎉
Bring everyone you know.
The world has waited 2,500 years for this encore.
Let’s make it the loudest, happiest Purim in history.
🇮🇷 Yesterday I posted from the deepest place in my heart — the same window in Tehran where a terrified three-year-old boy once stood smelling burning tires in 1979.
I prayed for the Israeli and American warriors. I said the regime that gouges eyes, hangs teenagers, cheers October 7, and murders its own people simply needs to go. I said the fever of 1979 was breaking and that the dawn of 2026 was here.
Today I woke up to a world without Ali Khamenei.
One of the men who stole my childhood, who turned Iran into a prison of fear and darkness, is gone. The head of the snake has been cut off. Over forty top regime figures — gone in a single night of precise, righteous justice. The IRGC’s palaces are burning. Their aura of terror is dust. The same eyes that once stared at us with absolute power are now wide with panic.
And still — I do not celebrate death. I celebrate life.
I celebrate the possibility that my ancestral people, the real Iran, can finally breathe.
To every Israeli pilot and American service member still in the skies or on the ground:
Thank you does not feel big enough.
I am on my knees today praying for you again — that every one of you returns home safely to the families waiting with open arms. You did not come as conquerors. You came as liberators. You answered the silent prayers of millions who have whispered “enough” since the day they took my country. History will remember your courage as the moment the region began to heal.
To my brothers and sisters inside Iran right now — hiding phones under pillows, hearts racing with every explosion, risking everything just to read these words:
Hold on. The end is not coming. The end is here.
The regime is leaderless, fractured, and suffocating. They know the math has changed forever. The little boy who stood in that window with fear is speaking to the little boys and girls hearing those same sounds tonight in Tehran, Isfahan, and Shiraz:
This time the explosions are not closing the window.
They are flinging it wide open.
You will not grow up under black flags and morality police.
You will grow up with music, laughter, makeup if you want it, books and Internet that are not censored, and a future that belongs to YOU — not to some 7th-century ideology that hijacked our 2,500-year civilization.
I have lived the stolen life so you would not have to.
Today I feel your hope crashing over me like a wave. The diaspora is roaring. Israelis are standing with us. Americans are standing with us. The free world is watching and cheering.
The road ahead will have bumps. Transitions always do. But the direction is unmistakable: a secular, prosperous, free Iran is no longer a dream whispered in basements. It is becoming the new reality on the streets.
The fever is not just breaking.
The fever has broken.
And the patient — Iran herself — is waking up.
Thank you, Israel.
Thank you, America.
The real Iran will never, ever forget what you did for us.
To the new three-year-old at the window in Tehran tonight:
Close your eyes, little one.
When you open them again, the explosions and smoke will be gone.
You will hear birds. You will hear music.
You will hear freedom.
The dawn of 2026 is not coming.
It is here.
And this time, the light wins.
With tears of joy heavier than any fear I have ever known.
The Iranian people’s voice is finally louder than the regime’s lies.
Let’s keep it that way.
🇮🇷❤️🇮🇱🇺🇸
I watched a woman break down in regret, and it cut deep.
Years ago, a Christian man proposed to her. He told her she didn’t have to grind herself into the ground. She could build a home. Raise children. Be covered. Be protected. Be cherished. She was offended. Feminism told her that offer was an insult… that dependence was weakness… that partnership was oppression.
She chose the lie.
Years later, the tears came. Not tears of anger… tears of realization. She had everything feminism promised and nothing it could sustain. No family legacy. No peace. No covering. Just exhaustion, resentment, and the haunting knowledge that the door she slammed shut never reopened.
This is what liberal feminism never shows women.
It can’t love you.
It can’t protect you.
It can’t age with you.
It can’t hold you when reality finally speaks.
It teaches women to despise the very men willing to sacrifice for them… then leaves them alone to explain why fulfillment never arrived.
As a pastor, I’ve seen this story repeat itself over and over. Feminism doesn’t free women… it isolates them. It trades covenant for applause, legacy for ego, and then disappears when the bill comes due.
God’s design wasn’t oppression.
It was provision.
And too many women were lied to before they were old enough to see the cost.
That regret I saw wasn’t political.
It was spiritual.
And it was devastating.
#SilentMajoritySpeaks
#AStoneGroove
“The happiness of your life depends upon the quality of your thoughts” Marcus Aurelius is trying to convey that a person’s happiness is determined primarily by how they think, not by external circumstances.
The nature, discipline, and moral quality of one’s thoughts shape how events are perceived and experienced. If thoughts are rational, virtuous, and well-ordered, life feels content and stable; if thoughts are negative, irrational, or uncontrolled, life feels unhappy regardless of outward conditions. According to him, happiness is an internal state governed by the mind, and improving one’s thoughts improves one’s life
I love this video so much. You will too. This is what we stand for. This is the conservative movement. And if you stand with us too, drop a flag in the comments. Share this out. Spread the message.
America First.
God, Country, and Freedom. 🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸
Today over 800 pastors and otherwise “political prisoners” were let out of dungeons in Venezuela and set free. The govt bowed their knee to the demands of the USA govt but actually it was a bow to King #Jesus as he answers the prayers of his bride.
🚨 JUST IN: The Fake News is FURIOUS after videos spread of COUNTLESS major cities being flooded with real Venezuelans who love what Donald Trump just pulled off with Maduro
The white Democrat who loves Maduro is clueless.
FREEDOM IS RINGING! 🔥