Tina Vallejo

Mothers, It's not that you're not worthy of a job, it's that a job is not worthy of you. God made you irreplaceable. Your children need you more than any employer. Society needs you to raise godly children more than any career. You’re vital—at home You’re disposable—at work.

@Mr_Husky1 Pauka dotes (poka dots)

Admit it: Your kid mispronounced a word three years ago and now the whole family says it that way. What's the word in your house? (We still say 'pasketti' and I’m not stopping anytime soon.)

I can’t believe I have to say this, but please don’t let Artificial Intelligence educate your kids. Not robots. Not computers. Not apps. Please use real books and papers.

Six weeks after September 11, 2001, twelve American soldiers were quietly loaded onto a helicopter in Uzbekistan and flown over the Hindu Kush mountains in the dead of night. No tanks. No armored vehicles. No air support waiting on the ground. Just twelve Green Berets, over a hundred pounds of gear each, and a mission that their own commanders privately doubted any of them would survive. They landed in a remote Afghan village called Dehi, in the pitch black, surrounded by a country they barely had maps for. And then someone handed them horses. Not metaphorically. Actual horses — Afghan stallions, tough as nails and famously difficult to control. Wooden saddles covered in carpet scraps. Stirrups so short their knees rode up around their ears. Captain Mark Nutsch, who'd grown up on a cattle ranch in Kansas and competed in collegiate rodeos, became trail boss on the spot. For the other ten men on his team — Operational Detachment Alpha 595 of the 5th Special Forces Group — the learning curve was immediate and unforgiving. The first words one of his sergeants learned in Dari were: "How do you make him stop?" They had linked up with General Abdul Rashid Dostum, a Northern Alliance warlord who controlled thousands of fighters and knew this territory like the back of his hand. The deal was simple: the Americans would call in precision airstrikes from horseback. Dostum's cavalry would do the charging. Together, they would take Mazar-i-Sharif — a Taliban stronghold of 250,000 people — and crack open northern Afghanistan. Military planners had estimated it would take two years. Task Force Dagger gave ODA 595 three weeks. For 23 days of nearly continuous combat, the Horse Soldiers lived like men from a different century. They ate what the Afghans ate. They slept on the ground in freezing mountain passes. They rode trails so narrow and sheer that one wrong step meant a thousand-foot drop. Staff Sergeant Will Summers started the mission at 185 pounds. He left Afghanistan five weeks later weighing 143. The Taliban had tanks. Soviet-era armor, antiaircraft guns, fortified positions dug into the mountains. Against this, twelve Americans on horseback radioed coordinates to aircraft circling invisibly above, and watched the positions erupt. On November 9, 2001, they rode into the kind of moment that people are not supposed to experience in the modern world. Nutsch and his team joined hundreds of Dostum's horsemen in a thundering cavalry charge across an open plain — directly into entrenched Taliban lines. Under fire. At a gallop. Calling in close air support between strides. It was the first cavalry charge of the 21st century. It was also the last. The next day, Mazar-i-Sharif fell. The Taliban's northern stronghold collapsed. Within weeks, the regime itself began to unravel — a domino effect that started with twelve men and borrowed horses in the mountains. All twelve of them came home. Zero American fatalities. Against a fortified enemy that outnumbered and outgunned them at every turn. Today, across from Ground Zero in New York City, there is a bronze statue — sixteen feet tall — of a Special Forces soldier on horseback, rifle across his lap, looking west. It honors ODA 595 and the teams who rode with them. Most Americans walk past it every day without knowing the story. Now you do.

@SouthernMB82 Well done.

I received a copy of the crash report. Officials ruled the woman who ran the red light and hit me yesterday is 100% at fault. The woman was also cited for running the red light. Initially, I assumed she was a teenager given her behavior and appearance. However, she is a 21-year-old recent college graduate who works in healthcare and lives at home. In her free time, she likes to post videos on social media of her driving while entertaining followers. I hope she changes her behavior moving forward. Luckily, my daughter and I weren’t seriously injured, but that outcome could have very well been different. In my post yesterday, I brought up her heritage. People called me names, while others understood my position. Her background matters. Based on my research, her parents either immigrated here when she was a baby or just before she was born. Despite the fact her parents have been here for a long time, they still struggled to speak English while at the scene. They have also failed to adopt Southern manners. Neither she nor her parents displayed an ounce of concern over my daughter and me. In fact, they acted bothered with me — like it was my fault I was on the road when she decided to run the red light. Their sheer hubris was infuriating! Just like so many other immigrants who have come here over the past 30 years, this woman’s entire online persona is about her homeland. She posts in her homeland’s language more often than in English. She displays her homeland’s flag in her bios. Her friend group comprises other women from her homeland. For all intent and purposes, she does not identify as an American. A woman from an incompatible culture who hasn’t truly assimilated and wouldn’t even be here if it weren’t for the Hart-Celler Act has negatively impacted my Heritage American family due to her recklessness. She caused roughly $8K in damage to my car. My insurance company is in the process of determining whether it will be totaled. If they decide to total my car, her actions will result in my family losing a car 4 months before it’s paid off 2 years early. Any amount paid out for the car won’t cover the full cost of a new-to-us used car. The possibility of having a car payment again when we just paid off my husband’s car last fall and almost have mine paid off makes me physically ill. We have been working hard to be in a stronger financial position to buy land — the same land that now costs much more due to transplants and foreigners invading the South. If my car is totaled and we aren’t able to find a replacement with the insurance money, we may very well have to take out a loan to cover the difference. That outcome would result in us having much less money to put into savings for land. All of this is happening while we budget to cover another tuition increase at my daughter’s private Christian school — a school we send her to because the schools she is zoned for have been over-run with foreigners and kids from less than stellar families who have been pushed out of places like Antioch and East Nashville due to carpetbaggers. This is also happening at a time when the company my husband works for has not given any raises in three years and all but halted internal promotions while also relying on H-1B visas more and more. My husband, a white Marine Corps veteran in his mid-40s, returned to school this spring to improve his credentials so that he has more to offer than his H-1B visa counterparts — the same foreign counterparts who most likely have fake diplomas and trumped up resumes, given recent news stories. Combine all these factors and it’s easy to see why I would bring up her heritage. I don’t care if people call me names. I care that nothing in my life has improved with mass immigration. This entire situation is just one more example of how Heritage Americans have been hurt by mass immigration in ways not easily found on a Cato Institute spreadsheet.

It’s like what Charlie Kirk said: “The happiest women in America are married with children.” “The unhappiest are unmarried without children.” “Get married and have babies. Ignore the miserable haters.”

@BuzzPatterson Those are fabulous skills.

I love crew chiefs!

Homosexuality is sin, not love. Transgenderism is deceit, not truth. Abortion is murder, not medicine. The Bible is fact, not myth.

Thank you @realDonaldTrump Arrest and deport all these foreign fraudsters who steal from law-abiding taxpayers. They hate America, and we the people have had enough of them.

🚨 JUST IN: DOGE Chair Rep. Tim Burchett just filed to ABOLISH the African Development Foundation after its director pled guilty to FINANCIAL FRAUD Every Democrat opposed it. Fraudsters. "It's your tax dollars, it's going to Africa, bring it home, I don't care, I'm getting tired of this. And then of course what every Democrat opposed it, they put a bunch of amendments on it, and righteous indignation!" "It goes back to my original premise that these funds are probably sent back in the form of dark money to campaigns and other things, allegedly." "I've already had some Republicans say that they had some problems with it, but they're gutless." "We've got to quit spending this money overseas. It ought to just make you furious that we're even having these kind of discussions, but that's what we're doing."

This 9.5-year-old Special Forces K9 is retired but still thriving. I love this. 🇺🇸

You’re right — we surrender. AOC is clearly a genius.

California needs a governor I have an idea

@ginamilan_ Because he is Dana Whites number one boy that's why...I won't be watching it. Oh and he is a two faced opportunist and its all about the attention.

Why the fuck is Joe Rogan hosting the UFC fight at the White House? He just shit on MAGA, who will be the majority of Americans there. Fuck that. Give it to someone who actually appreciates being there and respects Trump and his base.

Mazie Hirono going to work.

@lippyent @EwigkeitC2nd Yes and for homeschooling groups its effective and being taught.

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Ken Paxton @KenPaxtonTX is out here shutting down Sharia cities in Texas. John Cornyn @JohnCornyn is saying “Inshallah”. Pick your fighter! @POTUS