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Italian PM Georgia Meloni thanks her staff for their hard work, and encourages them to rest over the holiday, assuring them 2026 will be much worse.

Good Morning Family & Merry Christmas Eve! 🤶🎅 🇺🇸 TEXAS GROCERY STORE GAVE CUSTOMERS FREE GROCERIES AFTER COMPUTER CRASH Checkout lines at a standstill. Customers waiting for hours during the holiday rush. Most stores would've told everyone to come back later. H-E-B's manager got on the intercom and said bag it all up, it's free. Merry Christmas. One customer waited two hours with a cart full of food to feed her kids and grandkids: "Brought tears to my eyes" This is what separates good companies from great ones. A glitch became a gift. Source: WFAA https://twitter.com/MarioNawfal/status/2003654360983838978?t=513JMteLlf9TR0VF3NGY6g&s=19

Good Morning Family & Merry Christmas Eve! 🤶🎅 🇺🇸 TEXAS GROCERY STORE GAVE CUSTOMERS FREE GROCERIES AFTER COMPUTER CRASH Checkout lines at a standstill. Customers waiting for hours during the holiday rush. Most stores would've told everyone to come back later. H-E-B's manager got on the intercom and said bag it all up, it's free. Merry Christmas. One customer waited two hours with a cart full of food to feed her kids and grandkids: "Brought tears to my eyes" This is what separates good companies from great ones. A glitch became a gift. Source: WFAA https://twitter.com/MarioNawfal/status/2003654360983838978?t=513JMteLlf9TR0VF3NGY6g&s=19

Wow... Silver just keeps going UP! 🥳

Holy shit I think it’s actually happening. I am reading through the Supreme Court ruling in Trump vs. Illinois, and they ruled that Trump needs to invoke the Insurrection Act in order to send the troops into Chicago. Kavanaugh in his dissent even says that this ruling “could cause the President to use the US military more than the National Guard”. The Supreme Court just admitted that Trump has the authority to invoke the Insurrection Act to bypass Posse Comitatus and send the troops to Chicago, and any other city he wants. Trump tried to exhaust every legal avenue possible before resorting to the Insurrection Act, but the Dems resisted and refused to cooperate. Sounds to me like Trump just got the green light. INVOKE THE INSURRECTION ACT!

I've seen this before, but it still holds true. Posting again. 🥰

I've seen this before, but it still holds true. Posting again. 🥰

"The first time someone left groceries on my porch, I thought it was a mistake. Bags from Costco. Milk, bread, peanut butter, cereal. No note. I'm Sandra, 68, live alone since Raymond died. Fixed income, careful with every dollar. I called the store. "Someone delivered to the wrong address." "No record of any delivery to your street, ma'am." I brought the bags to my neighbor thinking they were hers. She looked confused. "Not mine. But keep them, Sandra. Early Christmas gift from somewhere." It felt wrong. Like charity. I don't take charity. Two weeks later, more bags. This time with cleaning supplies, toilet paper, canned goods. I was angry now. Who was doing this? Why me? Did I look that pathetic? I stayed up one Saturday, watched through the window. At 6 a.m., a pickup truck slowed down. Young Hispanic man, maybe 30, work boots and a construction vest. He carried bags to my porch, quiet and quick, then drove off. Next Saturday, I was waiting on the porch when he arrived. Startled him good. "Why are you doing this?" I demanded. He froze, bags in hand. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend—" "I don't need pity." "It's not pity." He set the bags down slowly. "You don't remember me, do you?" I squinted at him. Nothing. "Ten years ago, you worked at Monroe Elementary. Cafeteria." I did. Lunch lady for 25 years before my knees gave out. "I was in fifth grade. My dad got deported that year. Mom worked three jobs, barely kept us fed. Every day for eight months, you gave me extra. More mashed potatoes, extra chicken, second milk carton. You'd say the kitchen made too much, it'd just get thrown out. I knew you were lying. Other kids got normal portions." My throat tightened. I remembered so many hungry kids. Couldn't remember faces anymore. "You never made me feel ashamed," he continued. "Never made me ask. Just filled my tray and smiled. I graduated, got through high school, learned construction. I'm doing okay now. When I drive through the old neighborhood, I saw you outside one day. Recognized you immediately." "So you decided to repay me?" "No," he said firmly. "You can't repay what you did. You kept a kid from starving. I'm not repaying. I'm continuing." I didn't know what to say. "My crew and I, we do this for five families. All people who helped us when we were kids. Teachers who bought us supplies. A coach who gave us rides. People who saw us. We pool money every month, rotate deliveries." He handed me a card. "If you ever know a kid who's hungry, who needs help, call this number. We've got a fund now. Small, but it's there." I took the card. Hands shaking. "What's your name?" I asked. "Carlos." "Carlos, I gave you extra mashed potatoes." "You gave me dignity, Mrs. Sandra. There's a difference." He left. I stood there on my porch, crying over Costco bags, finally understanding something. Kindness doesn't end when the moment ends. It grows roots. Becomes someone else's hands. Feeds forward. I've started volunteering at the food pantry now. My knees hurt, but I can still sort cans, pack boxes. And I keep Carlos's card in my wallet. Because I learned that morning what I'd been too proud to see, receiving grace is just as important as giving it. Let people help you. Then help someone else. That's how it works." . Let this story reach more hearts.... . Credit: Mary Nelson

"The first time someone left groceries on my porch, I thought it was a mistake. Bags from Costco. Milk, bread, peanut butter, cereal. No note. I'm Sandra, 68, live alone since Raymond died. Fixed income, careful with every dollar. I called the store. "Someone delivered to the wrong address." "No record of any delivery to your street, ma'am." I brought the bags to my neighbor thinking they were hers. She looked confused. "Not mine. But keep them, Sandra. Early Christmas gift from somewhere." It felt wrong. Like charity. I don't take charity. Two weeks later, more bags. This time with cleaning supplies, toilet paper, canned goods. I was angry now. Who was doing this? Why me? Did I look that pathetic? I stayed up one Saturday, watched through the window. At 6 a.m., a pickup truck slowed down. Young Hispanic man, maybe 30, work boots and a construction vest. He carried bags to my porch, quiet and quick, then drove off. Next Saturday, I was waiting on the porch when he arrived. Startled him good. "Why are you doing this?" I demanded. He froze, bags in hand. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend—" "I don't need pity." "It's not pity." He set the bags down slowly. "You don't remember me, do you?" I squinted at him. Nothing. "Ten years ago, you worked at Monroe Elementary. Cafeteria." I did. Lunch lady for 25 years before my knees gave out. "I was in fifth grade. My dad got deported that year. Mom worked three jobs, barely kept us fed. Every day for eight months, you gave me extra. More mashed potatoes, extra chicken, second milk carton. You'd say the kitchen made too much, it'd just get thrown out. I knew you were lying. Other kids got normal portions." My throat tightened. I remembered so many hungry kids. Couldn't remember faces anymore. "You never made me feel ashamed," he continued. "Never made me ask. Just filled my tray and smiled. I graduated, got through high school, learned construction. I'm doing okay now. When I drive through the old neighborhood, I saw you outside one day. Recognized you immediately." "So you decided to repay me?" "No," he said firmly. "You can't repay what you did. You kept a kid from starving. I'm not repaying. I'm continuing." I didn't know what to say. "My crew and I, we do this for five families. All people who helped us when we were kids. Teachers who bought us supplies. A coach who gave us rides. People who saw us. We pool money every month, rotate deliveries." He handed me a card. "If you ever know a kid who's hungry, who needs help, call this number. We've got a fund now. Small, but it's there." I took the card. Hands shaking. "What's your name?" I asked. "Carlos." "Carlos, I gave you extra mashed potatoes." "You gave me dignity, Mrs. Sandra. There's a difference." He left. I stood there on my porch, crying over Costco bags, finally understanding something. Kindness doesn't end when the moment ends. It grows roots. Becomes someone else's hands. Feeds forward. I've started volunteering at the food pantry now. My knees hurt, but I can still sort cans, pack boxes. And I keep Carlos's card in my wallet. Because I learned that morning what I'd been too proud to see, receiving grace is just as important as giving it. Let people help you. Then help someone else. That's how it works." . Let this story reach more hearts.... . Credit: Mary Nelson

If Trump didn’t win 2016, we would have just wrapped up 8 years of Hillary as POTUS, we would be a one-party Democrat State, free speech would not exist on social media, the border would be wide open, the US/NATO would have gone to direct war with Russia, and we would be in WW3. The courts would be packed with Dem judges, DC/Puerto Rico would be states, the nation would be flooded with tens of millions of more illegals, the Dems would have super majorities in both chambers, all elections would be rigged forever, the 2nd Amendment would be gone, and the American People as we know it would eventually cease to exist. This is why I get so frustrated when supposed Conservatives/Republicans bash Trump. You fools. If it wasn’t for Trump, none of us would be here and all of us would be screwed. Most of us would have already been permanently banned from social media years ago. Elon never would have taken control of Twitter/X. We would already be neck deep in WW3. The Conservative movement and Republican Party would not exist. If you knew just how close we were to complete destruction, you would not be criticizing Trump. Trump saved the world is what he did, and in this house, Trump is a hero, end of story.

I'm crying. I can just feel her (((relief))).🥰 Watch the short video... https://twitter.com/mattvanswol/status/2003171246804959447?t=FN8W498u_oidC1CaqgjL2g&s=19

I'm crying. I can just feel her (((relief))).🥰 Watch the short video... https://twitter.com/mattvanswol/status/2003171246804959447?t=FN8W498u_oidC1CaqgjL2g&s=19

https://t.me/bricsnews/9363 This one stroke of the pen will collapse the excuse for military build-up in W. Europe. Noticing the pattern? Trump did this to Israel by bombing Iran’s nuclear facilities. After decades of time and treasure building the Iran nuclear threat narrative Trump ended the excuse in an hour and a half. If everything the turd jockeys do is built on a narrative, taking away the excuses kills the plot.

German historic Christian church shows pole dancing to parishioners on Christmas Eve And yes, it's a Lutheran church. Europe has totally lost it… 🤮🤮🤮 https://t.me/LauraAbolichannel

Good morning! :)

BREAKING: President Trump is making a MAJOR ANNOUNCEMENT Monday with SecWar Pete Hegseth and Navy Sec. John Phelan at 4:30PM from Palm Beach 🇺🇸Join👉 @SGTnewsNetwork 📎 X  (Twitter)▪️Truth Social

"And the Zoomies hit like a freight train". 🤣 https://twitter.com/Puppieslover/status/2002414534523277667?t=AkhrNhT9DBRZdsTMvogFlA&s=19

Dog #2 having his own fun. 😁