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“Greater love has no one than this: to lay down one’s life for one’s friends.” —. John 15:13
I don’t know how you explain 9/11 to people who weren’t there.
I woke up that morning to a friend telling me to turn on the TV. He had seen what was happening in Manhattan and told me to call him immediately.
I turned it on and watched the remnants of the first plane go into the first tower. Then, sitting there in absolute disbelief, I watched the second plane hit.
The phone started ringing.
Military friends calling from Texas. Friends who worked in the towers. People who were supposed to have gone to work that morning but didn’t.
One of my friends was a network engineer working on floors 67–87 in both towers. He didn’t go in that morning because he was at the airport waiting for his future in-laws to arrive from Italy. They were delayed. He was wondering why.
Then he found out.
I was born and raised in New York City.
And my immediate reaction wasn’t to run away. It was: How can I help?
I volunteered at the Javits Center doing tech support for the NYPD and FDNY. Then I became the project lead for the missing persons database at Channel 13, managing 40 Columbia students who were logging missing-person reports.
I’ll never forget the names people kept calling in.
I’ll never forget Josh Vitale from Cantor Fitzgerald and how many people called looking for him.
I didn’t sleep for 72 hours.
Eventually, I was given a Ground Zero pass because evidence from the terrorist crime scene needed to be transported. They asked if there was anything else I wanted.
I said, “I’d love to see where Sesame Street was filmed.”
And somehow, in the middle of all that darkness, I had this beautiful little moment of reconnecting with my childhood.
I remember Ground Zero.
I remember the smoke.
I remember the smell that stayed in the city and the boroughs for months.
I remember people running.
I remember people helping strangers.
I remember a friend who worked in Tower 7 racing all the way to 42nd Street and taking a bus across the bridge.
I remember people taking the Staten Island Ferry to get out of Manhattan.
I remember another dear friend running away from the buildings and ending up in one of those iconic photographs.
I remember dating a firefighter from Rescue 1 who didn’t come home.
I remember Father Mychal Judge.
I remember going to a black-tie dinner honoring the first responders and raising money for their families.
And I remember New York.
For a brief moment, nobody cared who you voted for.
Nobody cared whether you were rich or poor, Black, white, Latino, Christian, Jewish, Democrat or Republican.
We were New Yorkers.
We were Americans.
We came together.
My father served in wartime, and he told me he never thought he’d see the day his daughter would experience something that reminded him of what he had seen in war.
That stays with me.
So when I see people today trying to turn 9/11 into a political comparison, or minimize what happened by immediately comparing it to another conflict, I have to say this:
9/11 wasn’t a metaphor.
It was terrorism on American soil.
Nearly 3,000 innocent people were murdered.
Families lost fathers, mothers, sons, daughters, brothers, sisters and friends.
First responders ran toward the buildings while everyone else was running away.
Survivors carried what happened with them for the rest of their lives.
You don’t have to agree with me politically to respect that.
And you don’t have to have lived through it to understand that some experiences deserve to be remembered on their own terms.
I am a Latina. I am a patriot. I am a New Yorker.
And I will never forget.
🇺🇸 Never forget.
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The 💩 that is coming out of the mans mouth. 🤦🏾
🇪🇸🇺🇸 Spanish PM Sánchez went to Harvard to talk to students about AI, BUT HE DIDN'T EXPECT THAT TO HAPPEN...
Instead, they asked him about Venezuela, Pegasus, and the corruption allegations involving his wife and brother, issues he has dismissed as “dirty politics” from the opposition.
His face says it all 🤣🤣🤣
Writer: Samuel
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Gm gm.
You really find out who actually supports you in this space when you ask for one simple favor to help you get an $8 @jackbutcher surprise and get ghosted… or it suddenly becomes “too complicated” to execute.
This is what’s wrong with X.
Fair-weather relationships.
Then people wonder why they don’t get the opportunities they want.
Some of us can feel the energy very clearly.
And the funniest part?
Latina. I remember everything. 😏
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Christ is KING!
🚨 WOW. This brave Christian migrant from Iran walked up and WENT BERSERK on the proposed Islamic Center in McKinney, TX — straight to the council's face
The whole building ERUPTED after his dire warning:
"I'm a Sharia law survivor from Iran."
"I'm TELLING YOU, this is a BAD idea and you're going to REGRET not listening to people like us who lived under Sharia law!"
"I'm here to tell you this is a DANGEROUS ideology you're allowing in your country. Every country that is Islamic now, it used to be a Christian country and we were soft Christians."
"And we allowed these people to come in, bring their Sharia law into our countries and slowly k*ll us off left and right!"
"Let me make it very clear to you. Christianity is a personal relationship with God...Islam is Sharia law. Religion and state, which is not even compatible with the American thing and when these people will lie to you, to manipulate you."
"Because whenever Islam is little, they will lie to you and tell you they come in peace. This is level one!"
"Level two is what's happening in UK right now, where you have two-tier policing, where you have the blasphemy laws, Islamophobia, racism, all this nonsense that they talk about."
"Any time you criticize Islam, they will use the race card, but every country has this disgusting ideology inside their country, including my own country, Iran, Russia, Islamophobia is another made up bullsh*t because they don't want you to criticize their death cult!"
"If you question that disgusting book, they're get k*lled over it, just like my friends were apostates imprisoned or dead right now in Iran!"
HE NAILED IT!!!
FOLLOW ME, THE NEXT DROP WILL BE SHOCKING.
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Do you remember
The 21st night of September?
Love was changin' the minds of pretenders
While chasin' the clouds away
Our hearts were ringin'
In the key that our souls were singin'
As we danced in the night, remember
How the stars stole the night away, oh, yeah
Hey, hey, hey
Ba-dee-ya, say, do you remember?
Ba-dee-ya, dancin' in September
Ba-dee-ya, never was a cloudy day
Ba-du-da, ba-du-da, ba-du-da, ba-du
Ba-du-da, ba-du, ba-du-da, ba-du
Ba-du-da, ba-du, ba-du-da
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Huge. @MattSmeed
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Some people are straight up idiots
🚨BREAKING: Two Robinhood engineers have been charged with fraud over alleged insider trading on Hyperliquid.
Prosecutors say Hefu Chai and Huaisong Xiang used confidential information about upcoming Robinhood crypto listings to trade perpetual futures before the announcements.
Each allegedly made more than $50,000 from the trades between 2025 and 2026.
Both face commodities fraud and wire fraud charges.
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“Greater love has no one than this: to lay down one’s life for one’s friends.” —. John 15:13
I don’t know how you explain 9/11 to people who weren’t there.
I woke up that morning to a friend telling me to turn on the TV. He had seen what was happening in Manhattan and told me to call him immediately.
I turned it on and watched the remnants of the first plane go into the first tower. Then, sitting there in absolute disbelief, I watched the second plane hit.
The phone started ringing.
Military friends calling from Texas. Friends who worked in the towers. People who were supposed to have gone to work that morning but didn’t.
One of my friends was a network engineer working on floors 67–87 in both towers. He didn’t go in that morning because he was at the airport waiting for his future in-laws to arrive from Italy. They were delayed. He was wondering why.
Then he found out.
I was born and raised in New York City.
And my immediate reaction wasn’t to run away. It was: How can I help?
I volunteered at the Javits Center doing tech support for the NYPD and FDNY. Then I became the project lead for the missing persons database at Channel 13, managing 40 Columbia students who were logging missing-person reports.
I’ll never forget the names people kept calling in.
I’ll never forget Josh Vitale from Cantor Fitzgerald and how many people called looking for him.
I didn’t sleep for 72 hours.
Eventually, I was given a Ground Zero pass because evidence from the terrorist crime scene needed to be transported. They asked if there was anything else I wanted.
I said, “I’d love to see where Sesame Street was filmed.”
And somehow, in the middle of all that darkness, I had this beautiful little moment of reconnecting with my childhood.
I remember Ground Zero.
I remember the smoke.
I remember the smell that stayed in the city and the boroughs for months.
I remember people running.
I remember people helping strangers.
I remember a friend who worked in Tower 7 racing all the way to 42nd Street and taking a bus across the bridge.
I remember people taking the Staten Island Ferry to get out of Manhattan.
I remember another dear friend running away from the buildings and ending up in one of those iconic photographs.
I remember dating a firefighter from Rescue 1 who didn’t come home.
I remember Father Mychal Judge.
I remember going to a black-tie dinner honoring the first responders and raising money for their families.
And I remember New York.
For a brief moment, nobody cared who you voted for.
Nobody cared whether you were rich or poor, Black, white, Latino, Christian, Jewish, Democrat or Republican.
We were New Yorkers.
We were Americans.
We came together.
My father served in wartime, and he told me he never thought he’d see the day his daughter would experience something that reminded him of what he had seen in war.
That stays with me.
So when I see people today trying to turn 9/11 into a political comparison, or minimize what happened by immediately comparing it to another conflict, I have to say this:
9/11 wasn’t a metaphor.
It was terrorism on American soil.
Nearly 3,000 innocent people were murdered.
Families lost fathers, mothers, sons, daughters, brothers, sisters and friends.
First responders ran toward the buildings while everyone else was running away.
Survivors carried what happened with them for the rest of their lives.
You don’t have to agree with me politically to respect that.
And you don’t have to have lived through it to understand that some experiences deserve to be remembered on their own terms.
I am a Latina. I am a patriot. I am a New Yorker.
And I will never forget.
🇺🇸 Never forget.
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Thank you @howardlutnick for all you did for the families of all those who lost their lives on that fateful day. J. Vitale. alone had over 100 calls looking for him. never forget. 🇺🇸
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One year ago today, I watched Charlie Kirk get assassinated live.
I prayed for Charlie and his family that day, and I continue to pray for them.
As a Christian, I hold onto this truth:
“He is not here; He has risen!”
Luke 24:6 ✝️
Death is not the end.
Rest in peace, Charlie. ❤️🇺🇸
Good morning.
Christ is King.
Charlie Kirk is a Christian Martyr.
We wept bitterly putting this together...
Charlie told us exactly what his legacy would be. Charlie did not fear death because he knew Jesus Christ.
Just hours before he was assassinated, Charlie stood on stage, openly proclaiming his love for Jesus. He lived every moment guided by that faith, and in the end, he was taken home by his Savior.
Charlie showed us what it means to live, and die, with purpose.
This is the legacy he leaves...
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One year ago today, Charlie Kirk was assassinated.
I watched it happen live.
I still remember that moment, and I know I always will.
I didn’t know Charlie personally, but I admired his courage to stand publicly for his faith, his convictions, and what he believed was right.
I prayed for him and for his family that day, and I continue to pray for them.
As a Christian, I believe God is sovereign, even when we don’t understand why things happen.
“The Lord is close to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit.” Psalm 34:18 🙏
The timing of Charlie’s death is especially poignant for me because tomorrow marks 25 years since 9/11.
I was a Red Cross disaster recovery volunteer and had a pass to Ground Zero in the aftermath of that dreadful day. I saw the devastation and grief firsthand, but I also saw incredible courage, compassion, faith, and people coming together to help one another.
Both experiences remind me how fragile life is and how quickly everything can change.
“The Lord is our refuge and strength, an ever-present help in trouble.” Psalm 46:1 🙏
Life is short.
Love your people.
Stand for what you believe in.
And never take a single day for granted.
May God continue to comfort Charlie’s family and everyone who loved him.
Rest in peace, @charliekirk11 . ❤️🇺🇸
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#48 or #49
No way in hell can we lose the midterms to Harris!!!
🔥 JUST IN: Right-wing President of Ecuador just bestowed one of his nation's HIGHEST state decorations on Marco Rubio — the National Order of Merit
GOAT.
ALL of Latin America knows Marco is going down in history! 🇺🇸🇪🇨
This award is given to either citizens or foreign nationals who have carried out extraordinary achievements and service
Second country of Rubio's trip — he's headed to Peru next!
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Absolutely brilliant!! @MattSmeed
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