I want to ask the students screaming “Death to America”, do you have any idea what happens when American values die?
Because I do.
My family fled Iran, a country where freedom died. You don’t know what you have until it’s gone.
You think America is oppressive because you have never experienced real oppression.
You think silence is violence because you’ve never been silenced.
You think words are dangerous because you have never watched a government drag someone away for speaking them.
You think capitalism is evil because you have never stood in a bread line.
You think borders are immoral because you have never had to flee across one.
You think revolution is romantic because you have never had a revolution take everything from you.
I have.
And that’s why I refuse to be quiet.
You know what wrecked me when I was converting to Christianity?
Jihad is literally the gospel in reverse. Once I saw it, I couldn't unsee it.
The gospel says Christ shed His blood for YOU.
Jihad says you shed your blood for ALLAH.
Jesus lays down His life to save His enemies. Jihad calls you to take the lives of enemies in pursuit of God's favor.
Christianity says the Shepherd dies so the sheep can live. Jihad says the sheep die hoping the Shepherd accepts them.
They are mirrors. One is grace, the other is striving.
One says, "It is finished." The other says, "Do more."
Jesus never asked me to earn God's love with my blood, he proved God's love by shedding His own.
That's why the cross changed everything for me. Jesus didn't come to tell us how to die for God.
He came to die for us so we could truly live. PRAISE GOD! I AM FREE! Now, we need to make all the Muslims Christian.
When I was Muslim, I knew Jesus as “Isa.”
Here’s what nobody at the mosque could ever tell me: what does “Isa” mean?
Nothing. It has no meaning in Arabic. Scholars still debate where the Quran even got the form — it doesn’t match the Arabic Christians of that era were already using for Jesus (Yasu’).
Now watch the original.
His name in Hebrew is YESHUA. And Yeshua isn’t a label. It’s a sentence. It means “YHWH SAVES.”
That’s why the angel in Matthew 1:21 doesn’t just assign the name — he explains it: “You shall call his name Jesus, FOR HE will save his people from their sins.”
For HE will save. The angel puts YHWH’s job description on the baby. The name is the claim, baby.
Every time a first-century Jew said “Yeshua,” they were saying “YHWH saves” — and pointing at a carpenter from Nazareth.
And the Old Testament had already loaded the name.
Isaiah 43:11 — “I, even I, am YHWH, and BESIDES ME THERE IS NO SAVIOR.” God says salvation is exclusively His. Then He shows up wearing the name.
Islam gave me a Jesus with a meaningless name and a limited job — prophet, messenger, warner, nothing more.
The Bible gave me a Jesus whose NAME is the Gospel. Acts 4:12 — “There is no other name under heaven given among men by which we must be saved.”
The name I was taught was empty.
The real name was the whole message.
YHWH saves. I’m the proof.
Praise the Lord, there’s POWER in Your NAME.
You know what shocked me when I converted to Christianity from Islam?
The deeper I got into Christianity, the more I realized it's the only thing I've ever touched that doesn't run out.
You can master business, law, medicine, psychology, investing.
And then what?
You die.
Your accomplishments become a résumé nobody reads and a legacy most people forget.
But Christianity is different.
There is no ceiling.
No finish line.
No "you've made it" badge.
The deeper you go, the deeper it gets.
It tears down your pride, rebuilds your identity, and keeps transforming you long after every other pursuit has reached its limit.
I used to think Christianity was soft.
Too forgiving.
Too emotional.
Too much "God loves you."
Now I see it as the most radical truth
I've ever encountered.
A holy God stepped into the dirt, faced humanity head-on, and made a way home for people who could never save themselves.
He doesn't demand perfection first.
He says, "Come home."
Show me another kingdom that survives death.
Show me another King people willingly suffer, sacrifice, and die for two thousand years later.
You can't.
Because Christianity isn't just a religion.
It's the only eternal story I've ever found.
And Jesus is the cornerstone that never crumbles.
I wish I could write to you today and say that at all times, I trust in the breadth of God's immeasurable sovereignty and the depth of his endless love. While I have experienced these things on many occasions, I have to be honest with you: when the comfort and ease of life is interrupted, I wrestle with who God actually claims to be. I know I'm not alone in my struggle.
When I was Muslim, I knew the story in Surah 2.
King Saul leads his army out, God tests them at a river — don’t drink, or you’re not with me — and only a few pass. Then they fight, and David kills Goliath. Surah 2:249-251.
Clean story. Until you open the Bible and find that the river test isn’t Saul’s at all.
It’s Gideon’s. Judges 7.
God tells Gideon his army is too big. So he tests them at the water. The men who lap like a dog go one way, the men who kneel go another. God whittles 32,000 men down to 300, so Israel can’t brag that they won by their own strength.
That’s the test. And it belongs to GIDEON. A judge. About 150 years BEFORE Saul was ever king.
You know what shook me?
The Quran took Gideon’s water test, pinned it on Saul, and then stitched the David and Goliath battle onto the end of it.
Two separate stories, from two different centuries, fused into one.
It’s the exact same thing the Quran does with Moses and Jacob. Take a detail from one hero, glue it onto another, compress the timeline.
I used to say the Bible mixed things up.
But the Bible keeps Gideon and Saul as two distinct men, 150 years apart, with two distinct stories.
It’s the later book that merged them.
And here’s what I couldn’t ignore.
Gideon’s 300 won so that no one could boast. The whole point was: the victory is God’s, not yours.
That’s the Gospel in advance. You don’t win by your strength. You win by His.
“Not by might, nor by power, but by my Spirit, says the Lord.” Zechariah 4:6.
The Bible kept the story straight because the story was going somewhere.
It was going to a cross, where God won the victory alone, so no one could ever boast they saved themselves.
I love the cry of “Maranatha.”
But can we talk about something?
There are 2 billion Muslims on earth.
Billions more who still don't know Christ. Half the world hasn't clearly heard the Gospel.
If Jesus came tomorrow, are we really okay with that?
Sometimes it feels like we're shouting "Come, Lord Jesus!" while our own families are still outside packing the car.
My family isn't fully saved yet. Maybe yours isn't either.
So yes, Maranatha.
But until He comes, we've got work to do.
Stop obsessing over prophetic timelines more than evangelism.
Stop treating Islam like some special category that changes the mission.
Muslims need the Gospel. Atheists need the Gospel. Hindus need the Gospel. Buddhists need the Gospel. Nominal Christians need the Gospel.
Everybody needs Christ.
The Great Commission wasn't "speculate."
It was "go."
So preach. Disciple. Evangelize. Reach your neighbors. Reach the nations.
And when Jesus returns, may He find us working.
It's Friday night. Can I just share something very vulnerable?
Just one soul talking to another.
I remember Friday nights when I was angry at God. As a Muslim, I believed in Him, but I didn't feel known by Him.
I felt like I was supposed to honor Him while quietly resenting Him. I watched myself suffer and wondered why I was expected to be grateful for it.
So I drank. A lot. I numbed myself. I tried to outrun the silence.
And one night, after everyone else went home, I sat alone and read something Jesus said:
"Come to me, all who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest." (Matthew 11:28)
Not earn it or prove yourself. Not perform. Just come.
That hit me harder than any debate ever could. Because I was exhausted.
My mind was dark and my heart was heavy.
And for the first time, God didn't feel distant.
He felt close, He didn't feel angry. In fact, He felt like home.
So if you're carrying something tonight, hear me:
You don't have to have it all figured out.
You don't have to clean yourself up first. Just come as you are.
The apologetics can wait until tomorrow, so tonight, let yourself rest.
I used to think Jesus couldn't be God because He didn't fight back.
Arrested. Mocked. Beaten. Crucified. And He just took it.
I thought, "Where's the power in that?"
Then I realized something that shattered me:
Jesus wasn't refusing to fight because He was weak. He was refusing to fight because He was dying for us.
It's like asking why a father doesn't strike back when his hurting child lashes out at him.
Love doesn't always defend itself. Sometimes it absorbs the blow to heal the one causing it.
Islam taught me that strength was domination. The cross taught me that strength is restraint.
Real power is having the ability to destroy and choosing to forgive instead.
Jesus wasn't a victim.
He predicted His own death.
Walked straight toward it.
Held back legions of angels.
And chose the cross anyway.
"No one takes my life from me, but I lay it down of my own accord." (John 10:18)
That's not weakness.
That's a King so committed to saving His enemies that He willingly suffered for them.
Jesus didn't fight for a crown. He took a cross to win the war forever.
He wasn't proving He was God by destroying His enemies.
He was proving how far God would go to save them.
That's not weakness. That's how heaven wins.
When I was Muslim, I used to ask Christians:
“If Jesus was really God, why did He eat, sleep, and bleed like us?”
And honestly, I used to ask it with pride like it was some unbeatable argument.
But later I realized something:
That question was not exposing Christianity.
It was exposing my misunderstanding of what kind of God Jesus claimed to be.
Because the real question is not:
“Why would God become weak?”
The real question is:
“What kind of God would willingly step into human suffering at all?”
Islam taught me about a God who was distant and untouchable.
But Christianity introduced me to a God who stepped into hunger, exhaustion, grief, pain, betrayal, blood, and suffering with us.
And suddenly His humanity stopped feeling like weakness to me.
It became proof of love.
If Jesus ate, it means He came close enough to experience hunger beside us.
If He slept, it means He embraced the exhaustion we carry.
If He bled, it means He did not stand above suffering watching us from a distance.
He entered it Himself.
Philippians 2 says Christ emptied Himself and took on flesh.
Not because He stopped being God, but because He wanted humanity to finally see what God is actually like.
And it turns out God is willing to suffer for the people He loves.
That changed everything for me.
Because every other religion demanded sacrifice from humanity.
Jesus became the sacrifice Himself.
And no prophet in history ever claimed that.
The whole reason Christ came to earth was because our performance was inadequate! Rest in the perfect performance of Christ on your behalf and live in humble, loving and grateful relationship with God and others.
Three different Democrats, one a President and two were vying to be. All said exactly the same thing, making the exact same pledges about taking lethal force against Iran on the nuclear issue.
One even stated that they would ensure the President who succeeded them would have everything necessary to be able to do the same thing.
Then all of a sudden, in comes Trump, and the entire Democrat party turns on him for doing exactly what their own promised and threatened to do.
It simply highlights the deceit and dishonesty of the Democrats. They are two faced charlatans who don’t care about America and actually care about America’s enemies if it allows them to shit on the Republican President.
Trump is right in what he’s done, and the Democrats own words prove it
🚨📣Well well well….
If you voted for Trump… twice…
If you want secure borders…
Energy independence…
An end to endless wars…
If you questioned the Russia collusion narrative or the two impeachments…
According to Adam Schiff and Eric Swalwell…
You’re not just wrong.
You’re morally defective.
They didn’t argue policy.
They didn’t debate outcomes.
They labeled you.
“Fundamentally indecent.”
Let that sink in…
Half the country…
Working people… families… veterans… taxpayers…
All written off as morally corrupt.
Not because of what you’ve done…
But because of what you believe.
Now watch what happens next.
Just two months later… April 2026…
Serious sexual assault allegations surface against Swalwell from a former staffer.
And suddenly…
Schiff pivots.
Fast.
The same man he praised…
The same “longtime friend and partner”…
The same “decent” contrast to Trump…
Is now too toxic to stand beside.
Endorsement withdrawn.
Calls for him to drop out.
“Deeply distressed.”
“Should be taken seriously.”
So which is it?
Was he “decent”…
Or was he just politically useful… until he wasn’t?
Schiff knew him for over a decade.
Sat with him.
Worked with him.
Promoted him.
But the moment it became a liability…
Swalwell went overboard.
That’s not principle.
That’s survival.
And it exposes the real structure:
Half of America = “indecent” for supporting Trump
Their inner circle = “decent”… until scandal hits
Then the mask drops.
Let’s not forget…
Swalwell’s connection to a Chinese intelligence operative while serving on Intelligence
Schiff’s central role in pushing the Russia narrative that collapsed under scrutiny
And yet…
They stand on a platform calling YOU the problem.
This isn’t leadership.
This is elitist contempt wrapped in moral language.
They’re not trying to persuade you…
They’re trying to disqualify you.
Frame you as the threat.
Erase your legitimacy.
But here’s the reality they can’t escape:
Millions of Americans rejected that narrative.
Because people see the double standard.
They see who gets labeled…
…and who gets protected until it’s no longer convenient.
So if wanting secure borders… sovereignty… and accountability…
Makes you “indecent” in their eyes…
Then that label says more about them than it ever will about you.
#SilentMajoritySpeaks #AStoneGroove
Some people still don’t understand how Trump can say “We won” while still only negotiating with Iran.
I’m about to change the way you view Trump forever. I’ve been waiting to break this down for a while.
It’s obvious Trump practices what’s called New Thought.
New Thought is basically the idea that you can bend reality with your words and thoughts. You’ve heard of affirmations? Good. Let’s keep going now.
In the framework of New Thought,Trump is actively practicing its central principle of affirmative prayer and declaration.
Even while negotiations remain ongoing, Trump is treating the outcome as an already-accomplished reality rather than a pending material fact.
“We won.”
Back to affirmations.
Trump always mirrors classic New Thought affirmations, which are spoken commands issued to the Infinite Intelligence or Universal Mind.
Trump does not plead or hope, but instead declares the desired result as true (“we won”). 100% of the time.
He is aligning personal consciousness with divine law and activating the law of attraction to draw victory into tangible form.
“American Debunk, you’re insane”.
Look at your life. Compare it to Trump’s. Now keep reading.
By refusing to dwell on the “still negotiating” appearances and instead voicing the triumphant end-state with unwavering conviction, Trump embodies New Thought teachings that right thinking and authoritative word reshape circumstances, dissolve obstacles, and manifest prosperity or success exactly as the mind commands.
Trump is proving once again that, in New Thought terms, it is not the outer conditions that rule but the inner declaration that creates the world. It’s the mind and your words.
The past 10 years is loaded with examples of Trump doing this same thing.
Let Trump cook.