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To those who never wavered, to those who refused to doubt, to those who always believed, my heart is full of gratitude. Thank you for the trust you put in Joe—now it’s time to put that trust in Kamala. Love, Jill

Trump inherited $400 million and promptly went bankrupt multiple times because of his incompetence. Then NBC bailed him out by letting him pretend to be a billionaire while he was leveraged to the hilt and going under. There is no President Trump without The Apprentice.

Updated ActBlue data shows Democratic groups raised more than $92 million in the 24 hours since Biden stepped aside and endorsed Kamala Harris. (This is platform-wide data from ActBlue; not just the Harris campaign.)

I prosecuted sex predators. Trump is one. I shut down for-profit scam colleges. He ran one. I held big banks accountable. He's owned by them. I'm not just prepared to take on Trump, I'm prepared to beat him.

“For Sheila Jackson Lee: A Lament and a Legacy” Sheila, you were the thunder in our storm, the fire in our hearts, the calm in our rage, your voice, a drumbeat in the halls of power, demanding justice, shouting for the silenced. Congresswoman, queen, warrior of words, you loved your people like the sun loves the earth, with a fierce warmth, with a light that never dimmed, even as shadows tried to swallow your shine. You walked into rooms and history bowed, you spoke and the world took notice, for you carried the weight of our ancestors’ dreams, and the promise of our children’s futures. Champion of racial justice, you bled truth, every speech a call to arms, every vote a battle won, you stood tall against the tides of oppression, unwavering, unyielding, unbreakable. In the fight for criminal justice, you were a beacon, casting light into the darkest corners, where the forgotten languished, where hope was a flicker, you made it a flame, a torch, a bonfire. Human rights were your gospel, your creed, you saw the humanity in us all, the beauty in our struggle, with a special love for women and children, you nurtured the seeds of change, you tended our garden. Now, you join the ancestors, a star in the sky, guiding us, watching over us, a celestial guardian, your spirit dancing with those who came before, singing songs of freedom, of justice, of love. Sheila, we mourn, we celebrate, we remember, your name is a hymn, a prayer, a revolution, your legacy a roadmap, your life a testament, to the power of one, the power of us. You taught us that to love our people is to fight for them, that silence is the enemy, that complacency is a sin, you showed us that change is possible, necessary, that our voices matter, that our dreams are valid. Rest now, dear Sheila, your work lives on, in every protest, in every policy, in every heart that beats for a world where justice is not a dream, but a reality, a promise, a truth. Your name will echo through the ages, a chant, a cry, a guiding light, we will carry your torch, we will walk your path, until freedom rings, loud and true, for us all. ©️MustafaSantiagoAli #RestInPeace #SheilaJacksonLee #BlackExcellence