stephanie fleckney 🌸

[stephanie fleckney 🌸 @sf1959]

@FreddiePhi79398 shout out for my grandson, 13 years old 🥰1st fund raiser trying to raise £100 for WWF, if any of my followers can help I know he would be really grateful ❤️

[Cherie @MNE42CDO]

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 💙”

[ClarksonsFarm @ClarksonsFarm1]

Don’t suffer in silence, please reach out.

[Maddie Evans @EstieMaddie]

📲 JO FROM “SUPERNANNY” SPEAKS ON CELLPHONES AND YOUR CHILDREN

🤯 I honestly never thought about it this way…. LONG ….. BUT EXTREMELY POWERFUL!!!

[ClarksonsFarm @ClarksonsFarm1]

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[ClarksonsFarm @ClarksonsFarm1]

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[Bishop Ceirion H. Dewar FSHC @BishopDewar]

As a Bishop, I cannot stay silent. I have today drafted and sent an open letter to His Majesty King Charles III, the text of which reads as follows:

To:
His Majesty, Charles III,
King of the United Kingdom and the Realms,
Supreme Governor of the Church of England,
Bearer of the ancient title Defender of the Faith.

Your Majesty,

I write to you neither as a politician nor as a commentator, but as one of your loyal subjects who, as a bishop of Christ’s Church, cannot remain silent while the Christian foundations of this kingdom are steadily dismantled.

Sir, there are moments in the life of a nation when silence becomes a form of betrayal. If I refused to speak to Your Majesty now, this would be such a moment.

For more than a thousand years the Crown of this realm has stood in solemn covenant with the Christian faith.

The laws of this land were shaped by it.
The liberties of our people were nurtured by it.
The conscience of our civilisation was formed by it.

From the abbeys of medieval England to the parish churches of our villages, from the preaching of the Reformers to the missionary zeal that carried the Gospel to the ends of the earth, the Christian faith has not merely influenced Britain — it has defined her.

Yet today that inheritance is being quietly but deliberately eroded. Across the institutions of this nation there is a growing hostility toward the faith that built them.

Christian belief is mocked in the public square. Christian morality is dismissed as intolerance. Christian institutions are pressured to surrender doctrine in order to conform to the ideology of the age.

Within the very Church that bears the name of England, voices have arisen that appear more eager to mirror the spirit of the age than to proclaim the eternal truth of the Gospel.

Meanwhile, beyond the walls of our churches, powerful political movements openly speak of removing Christianity from its historic place within the life of this nation.

What would once have been whispered is now proclaimed openly: that Britain must become a post-Christian state.

It is in this context that I write to you, Your Majesty. For the British Crown does not stand apart from this crisis.

The Sovereign of this realm bears a title that is not merely historic but sacred in its origin and meaning: Defender of the Faith. Those words are not decorative. They are a charge.

They speak of a monarch whose duty is not merely to preside over the ceremonies of the Church, but to stand as a guardian of the Christian inheritance of the nation.

Yet many among your subjects now ask, with increasing anxiety: “Who will defend that inheritance today?”

They see a nation drifting from its foundations. And they ask whether the Crown will remain silent while that inheritance is dismantled.

Your Majesty, may I be so bold as to observe that your coronation oath was not a poetic formality. It was a solemn vow made before Almighty God to maintain and preserve the Protestant Reformed Religion established by law.

Those words bind the conscience of the sovereign. They remind the Crown that its authority is not merely constitutional but moral. The monarch is not merely a symbol of national continuity, but a custodian of the spiritual inheritance that shaped this realm.

History records moments when kings and emperors were confronted by the Church and reminded that their authority was accountable before God. In the fourth century Ambrose of Milan stood before the Emperor Theodosius I and reminded him that even the ruler of an empire must bow before the moral law of Christ.

That tradition of prophetic witness has never disappeared. Nor should it. For when rulers forget the foundations upon which their authority rests, the Church must speak — not with hostility, but with holy clarity.

And so, I write to say this, Your Majesty: The Christian character of this nation is under profound and accelerating assault.

If the Crown does not stand visibly and courageously in defence of that inheritance, history will record that the guardians of Britain’s institutions watched in silence as the foundations were removed.

The issue before us is not nostalgia. It is civilisation. Remove Christianity from the story of Britain and you do not create a neutral society — you create a moral vacuum. And history teaches us that moral vacuums are never left empty for long.

Your Majesty now stands at a crossroads that few monarchs in modern history have faced.

For the erosion of Britain’s Christian inheritance will not ultimately be judged by speeches made in Parliament or debates in the press. It will be judged by whether those entrusted with the guardianship of our ancient institutions chose to defend them — or merely preside over their quiet surrender.

You may preside over the quiet dissolution of Britain’s Christian identity. Or you may rise to the ancient responsibility entrusted to the Crown and speak with clarity about the faith that built this kingdom. The first path requires little courage. The second will require a great deal. But it is the path that history honours.

Your Majesty’s subjects are not asking for religious coercion. They are asking for leadership. They are asking that the sovereign who bears the title Defender of the Faith remember what that title means.

They are asking that the Crown hear the growing cry of anguish from Christians across this land who feel that the spiritual inheritance of their nation is being surrendered without resistance. And they are asking whether the Crown will stand with them.

For the faith that shaped Britain is not merely a cultural ornament. It is the wellspring from which our laws, our liberties, and our moral imagination have flowed. If it is cast aside, the nation will discover — too late — that it has severed itself from the very roots that sustained it.

Your Majesty, to many the Crown is a symbol of authority. But before God it is also a symbol of stewardship. And stewardship carries with it the duty to defend what has been entrusted.

May Almighty God grant Your Majesty the wisdom to discern this hour, and the courage to fulfil the sacred duty entrusted to the Crown.

Yours faithfully,

Bishop Ceirion H. Dewar FSHC
Missionary Bishop
Diocese of Providence
Confessing Anglican Church

@PhilHs10 @RevBrettMurphy @revwickland @BishopRobert1 @GBNews @TalkTV @danwootton @Jacob_Rees_Mogg @LozzaFox @BackBrexitBen @RupertLowe10 @KemiBadenoch @JohnCleese

[ClarksonsFarm @ClarksonsFarm1]

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[ClarksonsFarm @ClarksonsFarm1]

The movingly beautiful story of where Hammond went during his near death experience. Powerful and touching, thank god he’s still with us.

[The Ricky Gervais Clips @gervaisclips]

We need more Super Bowl commercials like this tonight. 😂

[MASTER POOL @mrpooln]

This video has absolutely blown up on Telegram and I am being told it might be removed from YouTube so here it is.

[Ricky Gervais @rickygervais]

They're still not listening 😂

[James Melville 🚜 @JamesMelville]

This man is saying what millions of people across Britain think right now. We are being hammered by the government with an enormous tax burden yet services are a mess, small businesses are being punished and huge corporations are fleecing us.

[ExWren @VoWalesWren]

I'm beyond furious 🤬 I’m seething with rage that boils over into pure heartbreak. 💔 My dear friend Dennis Hutchings, a true hero who served 26 years in the British Army including the Life Guards, was hounded to his death by this cruel system. In 2021, at 80 years old, already battling terminal kidney failure, heart disease, and on dialysis, he was dragged to Belfast Crown Court to defend his name over a 1974 incident during the Troubles. Just three days into the trial, he contracted Covid-19, and the stress and ordeal contributed to his death in the Mater Hospital. His lawyer said plainly, he would still be alive today if he hadn't been forced to endure that prosecution. Dennis died fighting to clear his name, while the very government he served turned its back on him.

And now, on January 21, 2026, these same MPs had the gall to vote 373 to 106 to scrap conditional immunity in the Northern Ireland Legacy Act, ripping open the door for more elderly veterans, men like Dennis, to be persecuted decades later for doing their duty! 🤬

At the exact same time, the Armed Forces Bill, introduced just last week, raises the recall age for veterans in the Strategic Reserve from 55 to 65, so they can be yanked back into service for "warlike preparations" amid global threats. Refuse without a valid excuse? You're treated as AWOL or a deserter under the Reserve Forces Act 1996 and Armed Forces Act 2006: arrest, court-martial, fines over £5,000, or up to 2 years in prison (or worse in extreme cases).

Prosecute them to death for the past, like they did to my friend Dennis, then threaten to jail them if they won't fight again in the future? This is not just hypocrisy, it's a vicious, blood-boiling betrayal of the men who gave everything for this country. Dennis deserved honour, peace in his final years, and justice, not a courtroom and a hospital bed as his reward!

How dare they? Our veterans are not disposable. They are heroes. This ends now, or we shame ourselves forever.
Rest in peace, Dennis 🙏 you fought the good fight to the end. 😞 We won't forget, and we won't forgive this outrage! 🤬🇬🇧

@GBNEWS @PatrickChristys @MartinDaubney @MichelleDewbs
@VoWSilla @VoWalesOfficial @StanVoWales @antmiddleton

#JusticeForDennis #SupportOurVeterans #EndTheWitchHunt #UKBetrayal

[Rupert Lowe MP @RupertLowe10]

A plea to all patriotic MPs.

Can we PLEASE put aside petty bullshit party political differences and work TOGETHER for the British people?

We can win. We are winning. We NEED to win.

Digital ID. Family farming tax. The rape gang inquiry. Winter fuel payments.

When we come together, we can force this abhorrent Labour Government to do the right thing.

Tear lumps out of each other on social media, I don't care. But in Parliament, let's work as a team.

The Northern Irish patriots do exactly that. Plenty of Conservative MPs do the same. Reform? No. They ignore every request I have made to support my efforts in Parliament - on Digital ID, deportations, rape gangs, Islamists and so much more.

It's pathetic. I support their activity when sensible, and they tried to put me in prison. I don't care. Country before party. Every single time. Now is NOT the time for these boring political games. Leave it. Nobody cares.

Even a handful of Labour MPs have backed my efforts.

I receive more Labour support than Reform in Parliament. What does that tell you?

The country is SO much more important than this nonsense.

I'll work with anyone in Parliament to deliver positive change NOW. Not in 2029. But NOW. If we wait that long, the country will be too far gone.

2026 must be the year that all patriotic MPs put country before party, and come together as a team to fight this truly appalling Labour Government in Westminster.

This is what the British people expect of us.

We must deliver. There is no other choice.

[Basil the Great @BasilTheGreat]

People in the UK hoping for this to happen

[Vivid.🇮🇱 @VividProwess]

BREAKING: Thousands of BRAVE IRANIANS are once again taking to the streets tonight in the heart of Tehran in their uprising against the Islamic regime.

14th night in a ROW.

The media is ignoring this - MAKE IT GO VIRAL.

Share this EVERYWHERE.

[A View From Yorkshire @models_by_Russ]

I’m sat in the pub, scrolling X — which I know is basically like drinking lighter fluid and wondering why your throat’s on fire — but even allowing for inflation and algorithmic hysteria, I’m getting genuinely angry at the country I live in. Every other post is either “prepare for war with Russia,” “food bills up again,” “energy prices rising (again),” or two-tier policing and justice so obvious it’s stopped pretending to be accidental.

And presiding over all of this is Old Keef — yes, Keir Starmer — apparently positioning himself to quietly, politely, responsibly hand the whole bloody country back to the EU while insisting it’s “not rejoining, just aligning,” in the same way jumping back into an ex’s bed is apparently “just a cuddle.”

Ninety-five percent of MPs lie as easily as they blink. The remaining five percent either get smeared, silenced, or politely ignored. The opposition doesn’t oppose — it manages decline, nods along, and offers the political equivalent of a shrug and a laminated leaflet. Nothing is challenged. Nothing is fixed. Everything is “complex,” except the bills landing on kitchen tables.

Families are struggling. Not “tightening belts,” not “adjusting expectations” — struggling. Food shops are now tactical operations. Energy bills read like ransom notes. And while this is happening, Parliament debates absolute bollocks as if the country isn’t creaking at the seams.

We get a bit of snow — not a blizzard, not the Ice Age, just a Yorkshire inconvenience — and the nation panics. Schools shut, shelves empty, chaos everywhere. Meanwhile Icelandic countries carry on functioning like adults because they still understand preparation, resilience, and not losing their collective shit at the first sign of adversity.

So what the fuck happened to us?

This is a country that endured the Blitz, rationing, blackouts, strikes, winters that actually tried to kill you. A country built on grit, dark humour, and the refusal to be cowed. People spilled blood for this place — not so future governments could outsource sovereignty by stealth while telling us it’s for our own good.

I used to love this country. Truly love it.
Now I’m watching it being hollowed out by liars, cowards, managerial politicians, and a public class trained to accept less and clap politely while it happens.

The problem isn’t Russia.
It isn’t the weather.
It isn’t even the economy.

The problem is we’ve forgotten who the hell we are — and the people in charge are banking on us never remembering.

[ClarksonsFarm @ClarksonsFarm1]

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[Nigel Farage MP @Nigel_Farage]

Labour don’t want you to watch our new Party Political Broadcast. It would be a shame if you retweeted it.

[Rupert Lowe MP @RupertLowe10]

A Christmas message to friends and fellow patriots.