How to lose a country and it’s culture… The % of white population in America: 1970: 88% 1990: 80% 2000: 75% 2010: 72% 2020: 62% 2025: 57% The % of immigrant households on government benefits: 1970: 6% 1990: 9% 2000: 18% 2010: 51% 2020: 59% 2025: 61% All by design. Insane.

17-year-old Sarthak Sidhant has exposed how CBSE manipulated its own selection process to benefit COEMPT, using CBSE’s own documents. The details in his blog reveal how CBSE changed the RFP to unduly benefit COEMPT, at the cost of TCS. He has revealed the hollowness of Dharmendra Pradhan ji’s denials. The PM remains silent, as usual. The question is simple: who are they protecting, and why? An independent judicial inquiry is now essential to uncover the full extent of this scam. Sarthak’s work shows that India’s Gen Z is brilliant and fearless. And sooner or later, they will find out the full truth.

A note to journalists around the world: If the PM of India visits your country, please ask him questions, because in India he has not faced a press conference for the last 12 years. For the sake of the journalistic community, please do us this favor. RT for good karma.

Thank you for all the messages. I appreciate the perspectives and will reply to each one as fast as I can. Hopefully by the end of the week.

Some in the Congress, and others, are gloating about TMC’s loss. They need to understand this clearly - the theft of Assam and Bengal’s mandate is a big step forward by the BJP in its mission to destroy Indian democracy. Put petty politics aside. This is not about one party or another. This is about 🇮🇳.

I STAND FOR BOLDLY FOR JESUS CHRIST. 100%

Laura Wilkerson’s 18-year-old son, Joshua, was brutally murdered by an illegal immigrant—beaten with a wooden rod, his hands and feet bound, his body set on fire, and left in a field. Her family will never be the same. All in the name of sanctuary policies.

So truth is determined by what something "is often called," Grok? Elon, Twitter and Grok are "often called" bastions of white supremacist hate speech. How do you think most nations come into being? Heard of the Vikings? The Barbarians? The Roman Empire? The Norman Invasion? Attila the Hun? Homo sapiens left Africa a couple hundred thousand years ago, meaning all countries -- every spot on planet earth -- is "a nation of immigrants." If it describes everything, it describes nothing.

My new article for Commonplace magazine! How Did They Think Open Borders Would End? open.substack.com/pub/common…

"Trust in the LORD with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding; in all your ways submit to him, and he will make your paths straight." - Proverbs 3:5-6

Live your life worthy of the calling.

Live like Charlie, and for Charlie 🙏🏼🤍

That's how Champions shut their opponents.✌️ The turmoil of the past year, clearly visible in the emotions 🥹 Go Girl 🙌❤️ #JemimahRodrigues #INDWvsAUSW

God is Faithful ❤️

For what you did in the past peddling fake news about her - you need to basically under the sole of her footwear but even that would be too kind.

She was RUDE, had NO respect for the American 🇺🇸 People or our VP.. these people are so self entitled and only care ABOUT their people. That’s the problem. Not grateful or willing to assimilate

As I watched her, I could see that entitled smirk on her face. No gratitude or respect for being in the United States. She needs to go back to her own country.

Social media RW IT handles have hounded Jemimah and her family in the past for their religious faith. I hope some of them bury their faces in a hole tonight. She is a proud daughter of India who has shone on the biggest stage. Way to go girl! @JemiRodrigues ⭐️⭐️

The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases; his mercies never come to an end; they are new every morning; great is your faithfulness. “The Lord is my portion,” says my soul, “therefore I will hope in him.” The Lord is good to those who wait for him, to the soul who seeks him. It is good that one should wait quietly for the salvation of the Lord. Lamentations 3:22-26

…there is no linear blueprint for grief. One day you’re collapsed on the floor crying out the name Jesus in between labored breaths. The next you’re playing with your children in the living room, surrounded by family photos, and feeling a rush of something you can only attempt to define as divinely planted and bittersweet joy as a smile breaks through on your face. They say time heals. But love doesn’t ask to be healed. Love asks to be remembered. It’s humbling to realize that this magnitude of suffering didn’t steal my love for my husband. It amplified it. It crystallized it. I carry my Charlie in every breath, in every ache, and in every quiet act of day to day living as I attempt to relearn what that rhythm will be. And what I’ve realized through these past 30 days is the greater the suffering, the purer the love. And I have never loved him more than I do now.