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The cross… the most visible sign of Jesus’ glory— a sign that will draw everyone to him. ...This cross reveals the depths of God’s love for us. It reveals Jesus’ determination to follow his Father’s plan, no matter the cost. It reveals the holiness and humility of One who considers each of us worth dying for. On this cross, Jesus emptied himself so that we could be filled with divine life. He was humiliated and degraded so that we could be glorified."

16 And he causeth all, both small and great, rich and poor, free and bond, to receive a mark in their right hand, or in their foreheads:

17 And that no man might buy or sell, save he that had the mark, or the name of the beast, or the number of his name.

18 Here is wisdom. Let him that hath understanding count the number of the beast: for it is the number of a man; and his number is Six hundred threescore and six.

~ Revelation 13

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Knock Knock. It’s Kash 😆

let's get Kash confirmed ASAP this morning!

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They admit it’s time to return every single penny…

Fox News admits that the next step is major refunds for American taxpayers as DOGE uncovers massive fraud and waste—money that was sent where it never should have gone…

"Give that back to the American people, and watch the economy explode."

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In 1933 FDR made owning gold in the US a Federal Crime.

Everyone had to turn in their gold for Federal Reserve Bank Notes. That gold was supposed to be stored in the US Treasury Reserve at Fort Knox. Then what did Nixon do? 🤔🤨

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God is with us

Another awesometastic song 🫶🏼

God is with us
Wide Awake

Excellent song!

Wide Awake
listen to this... 😳

this came from a patriot friend's telegram group, it was a vm 😳

listen to this... 😳
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THE LEGEND OF THE FAWN & FABLE
BY FEMACOLA

nee upon a time, a fawn found herself lost while searching for mushrooms in the enchanted forest. As the shadows of the mighty oaks grew long all around her, she knew the night would soon fall. Her legs shivered in the mountain air, her stomach growled with hunger, and she felt fear creeping up her tail.

She whispered to herself, "Please, a single acorn to eat and a warm pile of leaves for a bed.

That's all I ask." As she spoke, a tear fell from her eye, glinting in the day's last light as it landed on the forest floor.

The trees themselves heard her plea. Honoring their pledge to serve any pure-hearted creature of the forest, they summoned their ancient mountain magic. Where the tiny doe's tear had fallen, an oak shoot rose and began to reach upward. The fawn watched in amazement as a grand transformation began. The tender sprout grew and grew, not into an oak, but into a majestic castle of rich wood and gleaming gold. Roots wrapped around roots, forming a doorway and a split staircase that welcomed the fawn to step forward.

After crossing the threshold, she was greeted by the most beautiful place she had ever seen.

Rich tapestries hung from every wall, and soft pillows covered every surface. A fire crackled gently in a stately fireplace, warming her to the bone. Best of all, a long table was piled high with fine foodstuffs beyond her imagination... not just because she had only ever eaten grasses, acorns, and leaves. The intoxicating smell of roasted meat, hearty vegetables, and refreshing libations drew her irresistibly to the banquet.

She dipped her muzzle into a tureen of soup, and as she lapped it up, an incredible transformation came over her as well.

Within moments, she changed from a tiny fawn into a lionhearted princess. From that day, she vowed to rule over the forest with compassion and joy. All were welcome to share the warm beds of her castle and the fine fare of her table. She named her banquet hall Fawn & Fable so she would never forget her roots and the responsibility she bore for all guests who came to her mountain home.

~ from the menu at fawn & fable at nemacolin

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