For Me

It was the day the innocent was executed for the guilty. The day God poured out wrath, and the sky itself went black. The day justice was satisfied—not by words, not by works, but by wounds. For me. This isn’t theology for debate. This is blood pouring down. This is a body broken, a veil...

No Kings

For nearly two and a half centuries, Americans have prided themselves on being a people without a king. Our revolution was fought against monarchy, our Constitution crafted to restrain tyranny, and our civil religion forged in the fires of liberty. But beneath our defiant slogans and constitutional safeguards lies a truth we’ve long refused to...

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