Poor House Records🇨🇦

This is Germany. Many European grandparents, after a lifetime of work, can't make ends meet with pensions and are forced to search for food in the garbage. For us, this is truly unbearable. EU politicians are responsible for this disaster.

@RadioGenoa Where is this guy's family? It is crushingly bad all over the world, especially for White Men. Where are his kids? This speaks volumes about our lack of empathy on all levels. We used to care for and celebrate our seniors. We went from our home to the nursing home to the streets.

A father sold his car to pay his son's tuition. After graduating and getting a good job, the son bought his father a new car.

This man rescued an abandoned dog that was about to die. People like him have already earned their place in heaven

@LizaRosen0000 It's called an invasion.

A Muslim student in Britain claims that Jews should be ethnically cleansed back to America because Muslims don’t want to live near Jews. Why do Muslims invade the West only to protest Israel’s right to exist in the Middle East?

@hackhilarity 58 here. Same story. 40 years working. I've been unemployed for a year now. 100's of applications sent out and nothing. I've got my homeless gear ready. I'll be homeless next month. Thanks for nothing, Canada.

I’m a 56-year-old white male Canadian who paid into the system for 40 years. This is my 1-bedroom apartment — no kitchen or washroom included. Can’t find work. Government pays me just $365/month with zero help on housing. Immigrants and refugees get free housing and live comfortably, while the system I contributed to for decades leaves me behind. I’ve been stuck here over a year, collecting recycling just for gas. This is CANADA. 🇨🇦 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

@TheFigen_ AI slop. Two drains, one tub. The drains mysteriously disappear. Open your eyes people.

Gotta give respect to those that are trying to better themselves after letting themselves go.

@akafaceUS This is the way.

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

I am Canadian. My grandparents came to this country as immigrants, looking for a better life. They arrived with nothing, and were given nothing by the government; nor did they ask for anything. My grandfathers worked hard. One opened a business with partners, the other worked for a large company. My grandmothers stayed home and raised their families. They learned English. They paid taxes. They followed the rules and the laws of their new land. They continued to freely practice their religion and continue their traditions, while also embracing Canadian values and immersing themselves in Canadian society. My parents were born here. They, too, had the freedom to practice their religion, celebrate their holidays, continue their parent’s traditions, while living a Canadian life. I grew up here. I stood and sang Oh Canada every morning. Never loved the song, but always sang it proudly. I celebrated Canada Day. I learned about Canadian history, Canadian geography, Canadian government. I leaned about Canada. I went to school with people from different countries; different religions; different cultures; different skin colours. We all played together. We all hung out together. We were all friends. I grew up in one of the safest countries in the world. We worried about nothing. I grew up in one of the friendliest countries in the world. Canada was known for being polite; saying “sorry”; for being amenable. Nobody hated us. We had a great reputation in the world. When American kids travelled they’d often put the Canadian flag on their backpack because they’d be treated better. Canada was great. A great place to live. A great place to raise a family. I don’t recognize our country anymore. The hate, the rhetoric, the violence, the lack of safety and security. This is not the Canada my grandparents immigrated to. This is not the Canada I grew up in. This is not the Canada I planned to raise children in. We are at war right now. Us. Canadians. Here in Canada. We are at war with an ideology that wishes to wipe out and destroy us and everything we stand for. They wish to replace Canada with an Islamic state and Sharia law, forcing everyone to convert to Islam or be killed. I’m not making this up. They’ve told us. If we want to save Canada, we need to stand up against them. We need to speak up against them. We need to be contacting our elected officials and telling them that they need to save Canada. We have to be united. Right now, we cannot let things like our opinion on the war divide us. If we do, Islam will win. We have to focus on coming together. As Canadians. To fight for our country. Canada. The Canada we were born in or chose to come to. The Canada we helped to build. The Canada we know and love. The Canada we need. I am Canadian. And I will not stay silent or stay still while my Canada is destroyed.

5 years old - Dad knows everything! 7 years old - Dad knows. 10 years old - Maybe dad doesn’t know?! 12 years old - Dad doesn’t know. 14 years old - Dads gone crazy! 16 years old - Can’t take dad seriously. 18 years old - What does dad know?! 22 years old - Dads talking rubbish! 24 years old - I know more than dad! 26 years old - Dad seems to know some things after all. 30 years old - Think I should ask dad about this?! 40 years old - It’s amazing how dad went through all this! 45 years old - Dads been right all along. 50 years old - If dad was here, I could have learned a lot from him. Your father is the only man who's proud to see you doing better than him.

@CollinRugg At least he's not wearing sandals.

Grinning Canadian author films a video of himself dancing in the snow to ‘cheer people up’ after 8 people were murdered by a trans person in Canada. Gurdeep Pandher, a “positivity” author, used the opportunity to dance and promote his magazine. “A wave of sorrow ripples through Canada, both in news and on dinner tables. Hearts are heavy, emotions raw and shared openly. Yet in our darkest hours, joy emerges as both balm and mental medicine—a light that heals what words cannot. In that spirit, I offer this video…” he said. “This winter, I brought to life something that has lived in my imagination for years—the first annual print edition of The Gurdeep Magazine.” Total freak.

@akafaceUS This is the way.

Eighty-nine-year-old Derlin, who delivers pizza to make ends meet, formed a friendship with a couple he met on the job, and then...

@TheFigen_ This is the way.

The wife of the year.

@CollinRugg And why did he flee Mecca? You know. Why don't you share that history of your precious prophet with us?

NEW: NYC mayor Zohran Mamdani suggests America should take notes from the “Prophet” Muhammad when it comes to migration. “I consider my own faith, Islam, a religion built upon a narrative of migration.” “The story of the Hijrah reminds us that Prophet Muhammad, was a stranger too, who fled Mecca and was welcomed in Medina.”

@DefiantLs This is the way.

She wasn't expecting that was she?