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🚨 NOW: President Trump announces he has told his people NOT TO GO AFTER Barack Hussein Obama, Hillary Clinton and Joe Biden because the presidency is "sacred" "I could have done very bad things to Hillary Clinton. I could have done very, very bad things to Joe Biden. I could have done very bad things to Barack Hussein Obama. I thought it was inappropriate to do so." 47 says he could do MUCH worse. "You can't treat the presidency with disrespect." "I've had my shot, and still do, at Biden. At Hillary. At Hussein Obama. And I've had plenty of people, let's go get them. I said, no, you can't do that to the presidency." Trump still has investigations against other deep state officials like James Comey and John Brennan So they cry that he's "weaponizing" yet he's doing the OPPOSITE The Merrick Garland and Biden DOJ were 1,000 TIMES WORSE than anything the Trump DOJ has done.

🚨 Keep your fingers crossed. Tom Homan is investigating and digging into Ilhan Omar files … per Tom Emmer. Remove and Deport @IlhanMN

Shot. Chaser.

We are being robbed and John Thune is laughing at us.

🚨 SHOCKING BETRAYAL IN THE SENATE! 🚨 Rep. Tim Burchett just grilled Senate Leader John Thune: Why has the House bill to STOP U.S. taxpayer dollars from funding the TALIBAN been sitting for nearly 11 MONTHS with ZERO action?! Thune admitted he hadn’t even READ it. Every week of delay = $40 MILLION more of YOUR money flowing to terrorists in Afghanistan! This is INSANE. Americans are funding our enemies while Congress sleeps?! DEMAND A VOTE NOW! RT if you’re furious! Tag your Senators! #FundTheTalibanNoMore #DrainTheSwamp #AmericaFirst

Just got a call from a friend in my town … To sum it up - an older man had a stroke in my town and can’t take care of his dog. There’s no information about how old the dog is, name, breed, etc. looks mixed breed to me. They tell me he’s very friendly. I can’t take another rescue right now, because I have 10, and Pedro is old and needs extra care. Here’s some pictures, if anyone is interested, I’ll pay the initial vet bills, he probably needs some care.

Justice has been served. RIP Austin Metcalf.

Today I meet an evil person & the cutest kid.... It was just an ordinary day at the grocery store, everyone’s in a hurry. I was standing in the checkout line with with my cart when I heard a voice above all the noise. A little boy standing beside his mom, singing Christmas carols. “Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way…” His whole body moved with the music. He swayed, rocking on his feet. I could tell right away he was autistic. Completely lost in his own world, oblivious to the store around him. His mother stood close, one hand resting lightly on his shoulder. She looked tired, the kind of tired that comes from loving a child who experiences the world differently, but her eyes were soft with pride and protection. She smiled at him every few seconds, encouraging without words. Then the woman in front of me turned around. She glared at the mother and snapped, loud enough for half the line to hear, “Can you shut your kid up?” The mother said “I’m so sorry… He’s just singing. It helps him calm down. I’m really sorry.” My chest tightened. I’ve seen that look before, the quiet apology of a parent who’s been judged one too many times. In that instant, my dad’s voice echoed in my head, “Son, kill meanness with kindness. It’s the only thing that ever really works.” I looked at the guy behind me, we didn’t need to speak. We both felt it. So I started singing really soft “Oh what fun it is to ride in a one-horse open sleigh…” The guy behind me picked it up. The little boy’s face lit up as he started to sing with us. Suddenly the checkout line wasn’t just a line anymore. It became a choir. A few other people smiled and hummed along. The tension that had been building cracked open and something warm and human poured out. It was beautiful. Not polished or perfect, just real. Three strangers, a little boy, and a simple song turning an ordinary moment into something beautiful. The rude woman didn't say a word. She grabbed her purse and stormed out, leaving her half-unloaded cart behind. A quiet cheer rippled through the line. After I paid, I stepped outside where they were in the parking lot. The mom loading groceries into her minivan while the boy stood nearby, still humming to himself. Something in my chest pulled me forward. In the back of my truck I keep a few small stuffed horses from the ranch. Little stuffed horses I sometimes use in sessions or give to kids who need a friend to hold onto. I grabbed one and walked over. “Ma’am, I hope this isn’t too forward butI run Diego Ranch, an equine therapy program for kids with autism, disabilities, and veterans healing from trauma. These little horses have helped a lot of children find their smiles and their voices. Would it be okay if I gave this one to him?” Her eyes lit up. “You don’t have to do that…” But the boy had already seen the horse and he had the biggest smile. He reached out with both hands, hugged the little horse to his chest like a long-lost friend. "Merry Christmas in June,” I said with a small laugh. As I drove away, that little boy’s smile stayed with me the whole ride home. My dad was right. Killing meanness with kindness doesn’t just shut the darkness down it turns up the light. It creates ripples that keep moving long after the moment is over. That boy reminded me exactly why we do what we do at Diego Ranch. For every child the world tries to quiet, there’s a song inside them waiting to be heard. There’s a horse waiting to listen without judgment. And there’s always room for one more voice to join the harmony. THIS IS WHY PEOPLE DONATE TO DIEGO RANCH givesendgo.com/diegoranch?ut…