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@2StefanMoore God bless Ashley ❤️

My 13 year old Daughter Ashley died from #BrainCancer 4,871 days ago. I’d love to see her name 4,871 times in the comments. ❤️ When you lose a Child, hearing their name is the most beautiful sound. Repost & Follow to keep Ashley’s story alive. 🙏🏻 💜 𝒜𝓈𝒽𝓁𝑒𝓎 💜

@Kinza1278 🙏🏻 🙏🏻 🙏🏻

Chemotherapy for Ovarian Cancer Stage 3c 🙏 Please pray for me

@Hania16836 14

@Cowanado I'm so sorry for your loss

I lost my mom today. She was supposed to be released from the hospital this afternoon but had unexpected complications this morning left us with this giant hole in our hearts. I’m sorry, mom. This world got a lot darker without you in it and my life will never be the same.

I love this. 👇 To the person who wrote this, thank you for sharing what so many of us think of our President.♥️🇺🇸 Mr. President, ⠀ I don’t know if you’ll ever read this. Probably not. But I’m writing it anyway because my wife and I talk about this all the time, and somebody needs to say it out loud. ⠀ We can’t wait for the day you’re no longer President. ⠀ Not because we’re tired of you. The opposite. Because you deserve to go home. You deserve quiet mornings. You deserve to sit on your own porch without the weight of 330 million people sitting on your shoulders. You deserve your family back. You deserve peace. ⠀ You didn’t have to do any of this. ⠀ You had the money. You had the name. You had the life most men only dream about. You could’ve spent the rest of your days golfing, traveling, watching your grandkids grow up. ⠀ Instead you stepped into a fire that nearly cost you everything. ⠀ They mocked you. They sued you. They raided your home. They tried to bankrupt you. They tried to lock you up. They dragged your wife and kids through the mud. They put a bullet through your ear and you got up with your fist in the air and kept going. ⠀ For what? ⠀ For us. Regular people. Truck drivers. Welders. Waitresses. Roughnecks. Farmers. Single moms working two jobs. Grandparents on a fixed income watching the country they built get handed away. ⠀ You didn’t owe us a thing. And you gave us everything. ⠀ You risked your name. Your legacy. Your safety. Your family’s safety. Your brand. Your freedom. All of it. So this country could have one more shot at being what it was supposed to be. ⠀ And the truth nobody wants to admit? ⠀ We didn’t deserve a President like you. ⠀ A nation this divided, this ungrateful, this asleep at the wheel didn’t earn a man willing to bleed for it. But God sent you anyway. And I’ll thank Him for that until the day I die. 🙏 ⠀ So when the day finally comes that you walk away from that desk, I hope you sleep good. I hope your wife laughs again without looking over her shoulder. I hope your kids breathe easy. I hope you golf till the sun goes down and nobody bothers you for nothing. ⠀ You earned every bit of it. ⠀ Thank you, Mr. President. From a truck driver in Texas who prays for you often. ⠀ God bless you. God bless your family. And God bless the United States of America. 🇺🇸

@lady_valor_07 I don't listen to your music

Singer P!nk calls MAGA an “insult to humanity” and says, “If you’re a Trump supporter, then don’t listen to my music.” What is your Response to her ??

@jmbenson1491 @infidel_cracka Praying for you ❤️

Friends, please pray God would deliver me from this dark depression. I appreciate all prayer. God bless you.

@GuntherEagleman Have not in many years. Garbage

FYI, I will not be watching the Oscars tonight. Will you?

An 8-year-old boy noticed what every adult in the restaurant missed — and it changed a family's life forever. Every weekend, Kayzen Hunter and his family walk into their local Waffle House in Little Rock, Arkansas, and ask for the same section. Not because of the booth or the view. Because of Devonte. Devonte Gardner is the waiter who greets Kayzen with a high five every single time. The one who already knows his order by heart — scrambled eggs with cheese, no toast, hash browns covered with cheese, and an Arnold Palmer. The one who always has a joke ready, and a smile so big you'd think he was having the best day of his life. For about a year, the Hunter family — Kayzen, his mom Vittoria, his dad, and his siblings — sat in Devonte's section every weekend. They got to know him. They learned about his wife, Aissa, and his two little daughters, Jade and Amoura. They saw someone who genuinely loved making people feel welcome. What they didn't know was what Devonte went home to after every shift. His family's apartment had become infested with black mold and rats. His daughters were getting sick. He had no choice but to move them out — leaving behind most of their belongings because the mold had contaminated everything. The only place they could afford was a motel room at sixty dollars a night. Every tip Devonte earned went straight to keeping that room. He was walking miles to work and back because the money he'd saved for a car had been swallowed by the emergency move. For months, he kept showing up to Waffle House with that same smile, and no one knew he was barely holding on. Then one day, Kayzen visited the restaurant with his grandfather. That's when Devonte quietly mentioned he was looking for a cheap car. Kayzen, being Kayzen, asked more questions. He learned about the motel. He learned about the girls. He learned that his favorite person at Waffle House was struggling in ways he couldn't see behind the counter. He went home and told his mom they needed to do something. "He kept saying, 'We have to start a GoFundMe and help Devonte get a car,'" Vittoria recalled. "He didn't give up on it. He's a kid with a big heart." Vittoria helped Kayzen set up the page with a goal of five hundred dollars. In Kayzen's own words, the description read: "Devonte is one of the most joyous and positive people you've ever met. He always greets us with the biggest smile. I hope your heart is as BIG as mine and you will help me spread kindness in the world." At first, the donations trickled in slowly. Then a local news station in Little Rock ran the story. Then The Washington Post picked it up. Then the whole country saw it. Within a month, the GoFundMe raised over one hundred and thirteen thousand dollars. Devonte broke down when he found out. "I started crying," he said. "I'd been quietly struggling and didn't want to ask anybody for anything." With the funds, Devonte and his family moved out of the motel and into a real apartment. The full year's rent was paid upfront so they wouldn't have to worry month to month. Then Kayzen went with Devonte to pick out a car — a brand new one. They sat in it together, and Devonte told him, "Kayzen, you're gonna be right here. I'll pick you up from school." Devonte said he planned to save the rest for his daughters. "Everything I'm getting is going mostly towards my daughters to make sure they have a great, great life. Make sure we won't have to struggle anymore." The Hunters still go to Waffle House every weekend. They still sit in Devonte's section. Kayzen still gets his high five at the door. But now, when Devonte smiles, it's a different kind of smile. When asked how it felt to help his friend, Kayzen kept it simple: "It just feels good to help someone else." He's eight years old. He saw a man who gave kindness to everyone and received very little in return — and he decided, without hesitation, that it wasn't right. Most adults walked past Devonte's struggle without seeing it.

@Mr_Husky1 Don't do it

I am about getting married, my husband to be knows I own a car and house of my own, he insists I sell the car and house and we use the money to open joint account, or no marriage, I am 38 yes old already, what do you think or advice me to do. Credit - winnieaigbojie

👇👇👇 LATEST UPDATE | A Secret Service agent protecting Trump just said something that SHOCKED everyone: “Trump has RUINED me - I can never protect another President after him” - and before you think that’s criticism, wait until you hear what he actually MEANS by “ruined,” because his explanation about Trump is making the entire Secret Service agency emotional. Here’s what the agent meant by “Trump ruined me”: This Secret Service agent has protected multiple Presidents before Trump. He was trained professionally. Did his job perfectly. Protected each President the same way - with discipline, distance, and duty. Then he got assigned to protect Trump. And everything CHANGED. The agent explained: “Trump RUINED me for this job. Not because he’s difficult - but because he’s the OPPOSITE. Trump knows my NAME. Every other President called me ‘agent.’ Trump calls me by my actual name. Trump knows my WIFE’S name. My CHILDREN’S names. Asks about my son’s baseball games by name. Trump NOTICES when I’m tired after standing 8 hours and says ‘Sit down, you need rest.’ Trump orders EXTRA food during long days: ‘Make sure my guys eat first.’ Trump attended my FATHER’S FUNERAL when he passed. No cameras. No press. Just came to honor the man who raised the agent protecting him. After experiencing THIS - how can I go back to being called ‘agent’ by future Presidents? After Trump remembered my KIDS’ names, how can I protect someone who won’t even learn MY name? After Trump treated me like FAMILY, how can I go back to being treated like FURNITURE? Trump RUINED me. He raised the bar so high for how Presidents should treat Secret Service that I can NEVER accept the old standard again. That’s what I mean by ruined.” Here’s what this confession proves: Trump didn’t just earn Secret Service protection - he RUINED them for protecting anyone else because once you’re treated like FAMILY, you can’t go back to being equipment. Drop and type: TRUMP RUINED THE STANDARD. Comment: Once treated like FAMILY, can’t go back to FURNITURE - that’s Trump’s effect. Share so people understand: “ruined” = highest compliment. Follow if raising standards inspires. Ruined for good! 🇺🇸

@nobleisawinner We went on to live life out loud! #lookmanovaccine

@CrazyVibes_1 Prayers for Evan

I am at a loss, I really don’t even know where to begin or what to say. We learned why that Evan hasn’t been feeling well here lately. My baby has relapsed. The Leukemia is not only in his bone marrow this time but also in his spinal fluid. He is having severe headaches and back pain. He just doesn’t feel well at all. He has a very long road ahead. The treatment this time will be far more intense than the first go around and he will also have to have a bone marrow transplant. No child should have to fight cancer once, let alone having to go through it all over again. When I told him that he had cancer again, he just cried. I stood in the shower last night for what seemed like forever, trying to wash off the reality of the day, but it didn’t work. And reality has set in hard this morning. Please send good vibes and prayers his way, he will need all that he can get By Cecilia greene

@harryfisherEMTP 🙏🏻

Someone I really care about. That I truly respect. A fellow paramedic. Looked at me and said yesterday, “I’ve got cancer in my liver and it’s moved through my body, this will be my last shift with you.” Then he looked really sad and said “yes Harry, I know it was from the Covid shot.” Needless to say, I’m fighting depression at the moment. Please pray for my friend. God bless

That's a fucking catch. You know, I've barely commented about this play specifically because I hate being an excuse maker. The Bills had so many chances to make it not need to come down to a bang bang the ref can control the outcome moment. But. That. Is. A. Catch. PERIOD

Pray the Rosary everyday

BREAKING 🚨 Argentina President Milei stuns the room saying America is actually SAVING the world from leftism and wokeism "The rebirth of the ideas of LIBERTY. The Americas will be the beacon of LIGHT to illuminate the west” HE IS ABSOLUTELY RIGHT

@Faithful2Pray ❤️

O Sacred Heart of Jesus, convert every soul and draw the whole world into Your mercy and love. Amen.

@TrumpBarron_Q Without hesitation

🚨BREAKING: George Soros poured $40 billion into an NGO that seed funded thousands more, unlocking hundreds of billions in government grants. Trump cut them off, and now Soros’s NGO empire is unraveling. Should Trump ban George Soros from America? YES or NO?

@MrPitbull07 @infidel_cracka ❤️

A few days ago my son Jack wanted to go out for lunch. He prefers a small restaurant in town. He likes their chicken fingers. I wasn’t sure the restaurant would be open, so I asked him to call and check. He looked up the number. He spoke using an appropriate tone of voice on the phone. He asked about their hours. Jack will never cross a stage and accept an award for the Honor Roll, or Most Valuable Player, or winner of the spelling bee. The truth is, there are no awards for the very things he works so hard to accomplish: regulation, flexibility, language, tone of voice, executive functioning. There is no award for wearing a shirt with an itchy tag, or staying calm in a thunderstorm, or learning how to work the stove. Kids like my son are often judged by their mistakes. They are viewed through the lens of their worst moments. Tonight, in this space and in this time, let us honor those whose accomplishments often go unseen. Let us celebrate the quirky, the complicated, unique, the unusual. The out-of-the-box thinkers, the game-changers, the tender-hearted. I’ll go first. This is Jack. “Mom, they are open for lunch." Credit: Carrie Cariello