Stacey Karr

[GYATA BA🦁 🇬🇭🇬🇧 @Gyata_Ba_]

Behold the Savior of the world, the Lion of the tribe of Judah. 🦁👑

[Forrest Frank For Jesus @forestfrank]

We’re gonna be okay :)

[Forrest Frank For Jesus @forestfrank]

We are the example to the next generation 🙌

(also I don’t cuss anyway 😂)

[Forrest Frank For Jesus @forestfrank]

ITS THE JESUS GENERATION 🙌💛

[Elon Musk @elonmusk]

❤️❤️ Happy Mother’s Day ❤️❤️

Appreciation to mothers everywhere who brought us all into the world and nurtured their beloved children 🥰

[Dolly Parton @DollyParton]

Happy Mother’s Day to all the Mamas out there ❤️

[✞ Richard ✞ @Richard_gh1]

"She has done a beautiful thing."

Mark 14:6

[NancyH @NancyH_60]

The moment your soul leaves your body, the Bible says you are not abandoned. “To be absent from the body is to be present with the Lord.” Second Corinthians 5:8 reminds us of this truth.

Your final breath on earth becomes your first breath in eternity. In that instant, everything changes. Every fear, every pain, and every worry you carry fades away. A deep, unexplainable peace fills you, and an angel stands beside you. Just as the Scripture says, “He will command His angels concerning you” (Psalm 91:11).

You are no longer afraid. Warm and alive as Heaven draws near, for the first time you feel completely whole. The gates stand open, shining as Revelation describes—with pearls and streets of pure gold (Revelation 21:21)—more beautiful than anything you’ve ever known. Then you hear your name spoken by Jesus, fulfilling His promise to prepare a place for you. In that moment, you realize we are never alone, and now you are finally home.

[Nature & Animals🌴 @naturelife_ok]

Not me thinking we were having a funeral... i can't do this with him anymore. the drama is just too much. sleep normally i am begging you 😭

[Jesus is Christ @JesusisChristX]

🚨🚨BREAKING NEWS: Jesus Christ is coming soon kindly Retweet to remind someone on your timeline.

[Mr PitBull Stories @MrPitbull07]

I went to my neighbor's door at 7:45 PM ready to ruin her night.

I'm 72 years old. Retired. Widowed. All I wanted was quiet.

For four months, the crying from next door had been constant. On Tuesday it had been going for three straight hours. Not crying. Screaming.

I had my HOA speech ready. I was going to be the villain.

She opened the door before I could knock a second time.

I forgot every word I planned to say.

She was 24 years old, trembling, hair matted to her face, eyes swollen nearly shut. Her toddler was on the floor behind her, red-faced and gasping.

"I know," she said before I could speak. She wasn't looking at me. She was looking at the floor. "I'm trying."

Her husband had been deployed two weeks ago. The baby had a double ear infection. That morning, her washing machine had flooded the hallway. The repair man wanted $250 just to look at it.

"I don't have $250," she whispered. "I don't have anyone."

I have never fixed a washing machine in my life. I sold life insurance for 40 years.

But I looked at that girl — because that's what she was, a girl, completely alone — and I heard myself say:

"I used to be a mechanic. Let me take a look."

I lay on her linoleum floor for an hour. I searched YouTube tutorials on my phone. I got soaked in gray water. I cut my knuckle on a rusty clamp.

I pulled a baby sock out of the drain pump.

When the water finally drained, I felt prouder than I did the day I retired.

I took the baby so she could shower. He screamed when she handed him over. I started humming the only lullaby I could remember — the one my father used to sing.

Ten minutes later, he was asleep on my shoulder, drooling on my best flannel.

I sat in that messy living room in the warm silence and realized something that knocked the air out of me:

I hadn't held another person in two years. Not since my wife died.

When she came out, hair dried, clean clothes, she looked like a different person. She put her hand over her mouth when she saw us.

"He never sleeps for strangers," she whispered.

"I'm not a stranger," I said. "I'm Frank. I live next door."

She told me I'd saved her life.

"It was just a clogged pump," I mumbled, and walked home.

I looked at the grease under my fingernails for a long time.

I didn't wash it off.

Tomorrow I'm going to mow her lawn. Her husband is fighting for our country. The least I can do is fight the weeds.

Check on your neighbors. We're all drowning in something they can't see through the walls.

Credit: James

Ai image is for demonstration purpose only.

[Stacey Karr @stacey_karr]

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[Stacey Karr @stacey_karr]

@McLuckOfficial Love @McLuckOfficial ❤️

[Talk Church @churchtalkative]

Jesus is my peace!

[Fox News @FoxNews]

HOLY GROUND: Jelly Roll gives a passionate, faith-filled speech while accepting his Grammy for Best Contemporary Country Album.

[ⁿᵉʷˢ Barron Trump 🇺🇸 @BarronTNews_]

🚨 JUST IN: Jelly Roll is being praised nationwide for doing what almost no one else at the Grammys had the courage to do — honoring Jesus Christ instead of attacking ICE.

“I know they’re gonna try to kick me off here, so just let me try to get this out. First of all, Jesus, I hear you and I’m listening, Lord. I am listening.”

No virtue signaling.
No anti America tantrums.
No mob talking points.

Faith. Gratitude. Humility.

That’s how you do it. 🇺🇸🙏

[Sharon Osbourne @MrsSOsbourne]

Last night was bigger than a performance. It was a moment carved into musical history. Reminding everyone that rock isn’t nostalgia - it’s alive, evolving, and still the heartbeat of music. Post you were pure magic, a shapeshifter with a voice that can bend into any genre. Slash, Duff, Andrew, Chad you are the master of your craft and complete icons. Truly from the bottom of my heart, thank you ❤️ Ozzy was definitely in the building ✌️ 🙏🤘

[Stacey Karr @stacey_karr]

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