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He died for us…
He was buried…
On the third day, He rose again! ✝️
Do you believe in the crucifixion, death, and resurrection of Jesus Christ?
If yes, comment AMEN 🙏 and share to spread the Good News!
🚨 HEARTBREAKING HORROR 🚨
DHS Secretary Markwayne Mullin just exposed the pure evil: Innocent children trafficked across the open border were RAPED 600 TO 700 TIMES — locked in rooms, forced to service monsters day after day.
THEY ARE BABIES. THEY DON’T DESERVE THIS. NO CHILD DOES.
“We found 146,000 kids so far… but nearly 300,000 are STILL MISSING.”
I don’t care if you’re liberal, conservative, or anywhere in between — if you can’t stand up and scream SAVE OUR CHILDREN, who the hell are you?!
This is not politics. This is a national emergency. These kids are suffering in the shadows while too many look away.
ENOUGH. Share this. Demand action. Demand every missing child be found. Demand justice for the innocent.
#SaveTheChildren #ProtectOurKids #EndTheHorror
Repost if you have a soul. These babies need us NOW. 💔🙏
Today, I need to ask you for something that won't cost you a penny. ❤️
countless rescued animals are no longer reaching the people who might have helped them.
For months, fewer and fewer people have been seeing our rescues.
In the last 7 months, our X family has grown by only around 600 followers. Over the last 3 months, we've gained fewer than 100 new followers.
That means countless rescued animals are no longer reaching the people who might have helped them.
The animals haven't stopped needing help...
They've simply stopped being seen.
Today, I'm not asking you for a donation.
I'm asking you to become their voice.
Please repost, quote, comment on, and share our posts whenever you can.
One share could introduce TAWF to someone who has never heard of us before.
That one person could become the reason another injured dog is rescued, another frightened mother finds safety, or another hungry animal gets the care they desperately need.
Please help our rescued animals reach the people who haven't discovered them yet. ❤️🐾
"My name's Hank. I'm 66. I deliver propane to homes. Rural routes, farms, folks off the grid. I fill their tanks, check connections, drive to the next house. Most customers just sign the slip, barely look up. I'm just the propane guy.
But last February, during that brutal cold snap, I noticed something at the Miller place.
Pulled up to fill their tank, gauge showed empty. Completely dry. In 15-degree weather.
I knocked on the door. Mrs. Miller answered, three kids bundled behind her in coats. Inside the house.
"Ma'am, your tank's bone dry. How long you been without heat?"
"Four days." Her voice was steady, but her hands shook. "Bill's due Friday. We're waiting on my husband's paycheck."
Four days. Three kids. Fifteen degrees.
"Ma'am, I'm filling it now."
"I can't pay until"
"I'll mark it as a delivery error. Computer glitch. Nobody'll know."
She started crying. "Why would you do this?"
"Because those kids are wearing coats inside."
I filled their tank. Checked the furnace. Made sure heat kicked on before I left.
Drove away thinking about what I'd seen. Kids doing homework in winter jackets. A mom choosing between heat and food.
Started paying attention different after that. The elderly veteran whose tank was at 10%, he was rationing, keeping one room warm. The single dad whose payment was two weeks late, he'd been burning firewood he couldn't really afford.
I started doing something I shouldn't. When I saw someone struggling, someone who'd run out, someone rationing heat—I'd add 50 gallons. Mark it as "meter calibration" or "pressure test residual."
Small amounts. Enough to get them through.
Did it eleven times that winter. My boss noticed the discrepancies. Called me in.
"Hank, we're showing extra gallons delivered but not billed."
I told him the truth. Everything.
He stared at me for a long time. Then said, "My daughter was a single mom once. Chose between heat and groceries every winter. I wished someone had helped her."
He didn't fire me. Instead, he created something, "Warm Hearts Emergency Fund." Customers could donate. We'd match it. Use it for families in crisis who couldn't afford propane.
But here's what broke me, Mrs. Miller came to our office in May. She'd gotten a better job, caught up on bills.
She handed me an envelope. Inside, $200.
"For the next family. The one you'll find in February, four days without heat, trying to be brave for their kids."
She grabbed my hands. "Hank, my youngest has asthma. Four more days in that cold... I don't know if..." She couldn't finish.
Last winter, the Warm Hearts Fund helped 23 families. Not with handouts, with heat when they had none. With dignity when they felt broken.
And here's the thing, other propane companies heard about it. Started their own programs. Now there are "emergency heat funds" in six states.
But the moment that destroyed me happened last month. Got a call to deliver to an address I recognized, the Miller place.
Mrs. Miller answered. "Hank! Come in, please."
Inside, warm, kids doing homework at the table, laughing. She handed me a check. Full payment, plus extra.
"For the fund. But also..." She pulled out a drawing her youngest had made. Stick figure man with a propane truck. Caption in crayon: "Mr. Hank, my hero."
"She asks about you every winter. 'Is Mr. Hank making sure people are warm?'"
I'm 66. I deliver propane to houses nobody notices.
But I learned this- Cold doesn't wait for paychecks. And no child should do homework in a winter coat inside their own home.
So if you deliver anything, oil, propane, firewood, and you see someone struggling, someone empty, someone rationing,
Find a way. Mark it wrong. Call your boss. Start a fund. Do something.
Because heat isn't a luxury. It's survival.
And the difference between freezing and living shouldn't be whether your paycheck arrived on time.
Be the reason someone stays warm."
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Let this story reach more hearts....
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Credit: Mary Nelson
UPDATE from one of the soldiers shot yesterday in DC-
24 year old Andrew Wolfe is recovering from surgery. His brain is being allowed space to swell and this first 24 to 48 hours are crucial for his recovery.
Doctors have no clue about lasting effects right now. The first two weeks will be a waiting game. Right now he’s surviving and alive. His family got to see him in the ICU and he’s sedated.
His mother Melody says it feels like a nightmare and it doesn’t feel real.
Melody has asked for continued prayers for recovery, and that she appreciates all the prayers, messages, and support.
Prayer warriors and anyone on a prayer chain YOU ARE DESPERATELY NEEDED NOW! ����
This is our precious 12 year old Daughter after radiation treatment (week 1 of 6) for #BrainCancer 💔
Ashley was devastated to find out that her hair was going to fall out & still can’t comprehend how she stayed so positive & strong throughout her battle.
A follow & repost would mean the world to us to keep our Ashley’s story alive & being able to be a mighty voice for our #ChildhoodCancer Warriors.
❤️ Ashley ❤️
#Forever13
🌟 Animal Welfare Hero 🌟
How many RTs can today’s animal welfare hero get?
@NiallHarbison and his wonderful team feeds, rescues and rehomes thousands of dogs in Thailand every year.
Niall, you deserve a massive THANK YOU for caring 🙏.
@w_terrence BREAKING 🚨 Turning Point USA just announced a MASSIVE Charlie Kirk event at State Farm Stadium in Glendale Arizona, holding 60,000+ People
It will be next Sunday, September 21
Share this with everyone 🙏