LeAnn Boz

This is what Memorial Day is about, This is also why We don’t tolerate People Burning our Flag!

Mat Best - Folded Flag (Official Music Video) This song was written for the men and women who stepped into the fire for this country and never made it home, and for the families, friends, and brothers left carrying their memory forward. Memorial Day isn’t just a long weekend. Behind every folded flag is a name, a story, and a sacrifice that built the freedom we live in every day. This song proudly supports the Major Brent Taylor Foundation and the Gold Star families it supports.

🇺🇸 This weekend we remember the ones who never made it home. No politics. No noise. Just gratitude for the men and women who gave everything so we could have everything. Honor them today. Not just with words but with how you live. God bless our fallen heroes 🇺🇸 🦅🫡

Pray with me May 23, 2026 Father, teach me to surrender what I keep trying to control. Forgive me for carrying anxieties You never asked me to bear. When fear rises in my heart, remind me that Your presence is greater than every uncertainty standing in front of me. When my thoughts become loud and restless, let Your peace speak louder. Anchor my soul in the confidence that You are faithful, even when I cannot yet see the outcome. Help me trust that You are already working in places I cannot see. Strengthen me where I am weak. Calm me where I am overwhelmed. Heal the places in me that are exhausted from striving. Teach me to rest in Your goodness and not in my own ability to hold everything together. Father, I place my family, my future, my calling, my disappointments, and every hidden burden into Your hands. I believe You care deeply about what concerns me. Let that truth steady my heart today. Fill me with courage, wisdom, endurance, and unshakable peace. And let my life reflect the quiet confidence of someone who knows they are held by You. In the mighty name of Jesus, amen.

🔥 I MET JESUS DRUNK ON MY FLOOR Some of us didn’t meet Jesus in a church pew. We met Him in the wreckage. Mascara smeared. Hands shaking so bad I couldn’t light a cigarette. Empty bottles on the table and a heart full of shame. That’s exactly where I met Him. Not sober. Not clean. Not with the right words. Just me on the floor, sobbing so hard I couldn’t breathe, offering nothing but brokenness and the stench of another drunk night. And He came anyway. No lecture. No disgust. No get your life together first. Just mercy. Raw, relentless mercy. Religion doesn’t always know what to do with stories like mine. It prefers neat testimonies. Polished before-and-after pictures. But Jesus has never been afraid of ugly places. He met the woman dragged before Him in shame. The tax collector everyone hated. The man living among tombs. The thief bleeding out next to Him. So if you’re sitting in your own mess right now, still drinking, still hiding, still ashamed, don’t wait to get clean. Cry out drunk. Cry out broken. Cry out with words that don’t even make sense. Just cry out. Because He still comes. 📖 Psalm 50:15 Call upon Me in the day of trouble; I will deliver you, and you shall glorify Me.

Now is the Time for Accelerated, Explosive Justice!

Yahweh Comes With a Winnowing Fork in His Hands!

The Time Has Come for the Saints to Possess the Kingdom!

Prayer : God’s Plan for America🙏

Prayer request, please. My left shoulder feels like one big, tingly, uncomfortable and painful.... (I feel tingles down into my fingers (two of them). I do know I just went through 2 weeks of no pain; nothing. Since Sunday though

They are everywhere, are they planning to take over the world? 😂😂

A pregnant, homeless woman approached a police officer and said: "I'm pregnant. I'm homeless, I'm a drug addict, and I'm done." She wanted help getting to a treatment centre on Gizen High Street but had no way to get there. The officer immediately let her sit in his patrol car, followed procedure by checking her pockets, and asked if she was hungry. She was. On the way, they stopped for food—he bought her cheeseburgers and made it a full meal. He offered her the choice to eat outside with him or in the car, treating her with respect and dignity. After the meal, he drove her straight to the treatment facility and handed her off safely. She thanked him warmly.

My heart melted here🥹😭 An dog adoption event was happening in Ohio where many people came to see the dogs. There was an old man, 71-year-old Gerald, who also attended the event, but he was sitting far away in a chair. His wife had passed away some time ago; a few days later, his dog also died. Gerald, with a heavy heart, told a volunteer, "I don’t know why I came here; I just know that I can't bear the loneliness at home." He just sat on a bench and was watching the people and the dogs with them. After a while, a 3-year-old Blue Heeler dog named "Hank" was brought into the room, who was looking good and often didn’t go near anyone. Hank ignored everyone who was standing near him in the room and walked over to Gerald, who was sitting on the bench. He stopped next to him and sat down by his feet, as if he had found his person. When Gerald saw him doing this, he became sad and started crying, and Hank was right there with him. A little while before the event ended, Gerald adopted Hank. The next morning, we received a message from Gerald, stating that Hank slept with him all night. He mentioned that it was the first time in the last four months that he slept peacefully at night.