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Charlie Kirk is gone, and my heart aches in a way that is hard to put into words. I didn’t know him personally, but I loved his content, I admired his boldness, and I was inspired by his willingness to stand for Jesus Christ no matter the cost. He was not ashamed of the gospel. He spoke with conviction when so many were afraid to speak. He stood boldly for truth when others bowed to lies. And now, he’s been silenced in the most violent way possible—murdered before the eyes of countless witnesses. I can’t stop thinking about his family. His wife, his children, his close friends—people who knew his voice, his laugh, his love, his presence. Now they have to live with this empty space at the dinner table, with the memories of a husband and father who should still be here. And I feel broken for them. I feel sorrow for them. Because when you murder a man like Charlie Kirk, you don’t just take his life—you shatter the lives of everyone who loved him. The trauma of that moment, the sound of that gunshot, the sight of his body falling, the chaos that followed—those images are now scars on the hearts of his family, his friends, and everyone who stood there in that crowd. That was not just a shooting. That was an assassination. And it has left wounds that will not heal overnight. I am so sick of this. Sick of seeing people murdered. Sick of watching the news turn into a list of bodies, of lives ended, of families left grieving. I am sick and tired of it. Over and over, we watch this nation spiral into violence, into hatred, into rage. And I am angry. Angry that this keeps happening. Angry that men like Charlie Kirk, who stood boldly for Christ, are being cut down. Angry that our children, our families, our neighbors, all of us, have to live in this world of constant fear. But even in the middle of my anger and grief, I know this—Jesus Christ can still change hearts. Even the one who pulled that trigger. Even the man who carried murder in his soul. God is able to take a heart full of rage, a heart willing to kill, a heart that chose violence—and transform it into something glorious for Christ. That doesn’t excuse what was done. That doesn’t erase the pain. That doesn’t bring Charlie back. But it does remind me that our God is bigger than evil. Our God is able to take what Satan means for destruction and turn it into testimony. Still, the sadness remains. We as a nation need to look at this moment and be honest about where we are. We are broken. We are sick. We are numb to violence. We are asleep in sin. And while families bury their loved ones, while communities grieve, while blood spills in the streets and on campuses, we keep pretending everything is fine. It is not fine. It is wicked. It is heartbreaking. It is unbearable. Charlie Kirk did not deserve this. His family did not deserve this. His friends did not deserve this. And this nation does not need any more death. What we need is repentance. We need to fall on our faces before God, confess our sin, and turn back to Jesus. Because if we don’t, this cycle will not stop. We will keep seeing more headlines, more funerals, more tears, more pain. So I mourn. I grieve for Charlie Kirk. I grieve for his family who lost their husband, their father, their son, their brother. I grieve for his friends who lost a man they loved. I grieve for the people who stood there in that crowd and watched an assassination unfold before their eyes. And I grieve for this nation, because we are crumbling under the weight of sin. Lord, please have mercy. Heal the brokenhearted. Strengthen the Kirk family. Comfort every person who loved him. And even reach the heart of the one who pulled the trigger, because only You can take a murderous heart and make it glorious for Christ. Jesus, we need You now more than ever.
Charlie Kirk is gone, and my heart aches in a way that is hard to put into words. I didn’t know him personally, but I loved his content, I admired his boldness, and I was inspired by his willingness to stand for Jesus Christ no matter the cost. He was not ashamed of the gospel. He spoke with conviction when so many were afraid to speak. He stood boldly for truth when others bowed to lies. And now, he’s been silenced in the most violent way possible—murdered before the eyes of countless witnesses. I can’t stop thinking about his family. His wife, his children, his close friends—people who knew his voice, his laugh, his love, his presence. Now they have to live with this empty space at the dinner table, with the memories of a husband and father who should still be here. And I feel broken for them. I feel sorrow for them. Because when you murder a man like Charlie Kirk, you don’t just take his life—you shatter the lives of everyone who loved him. The trauma of that moment, the sound of that gunshot, the sight of his body falling, the chaos that followed—those images are now scars on the hearts of his family, his friends, and everyone who stood there in that crowd. That was not just a shooting. That was an assassination. And it has left wounds that will not heal overnight. I am so sick of this. Sick of seeing people murdered. Sick of watching the news turn into a list of bodies, of lives ended, of families left grieving. I am sick and tired of it. Over and over, we watch this nation spiral into violence, into hatred, into rage. And I am angry. Angry that this keeps happening. Angry that men like Charlie Kirk, who stood boldly for Christ, are being cut down. Angry that our children, our families, our neighbors, all of us, have to live in this world of constant fear. But even in the middle of my anger and grief, I know this—Jesus Christ can still change hearts. Even the one who pulled that trigger. Even the man who carried murder in his soul. God is able to take a heart full of rage, a heart willing to kill, a heart that chose violence—and transform it into something glorious for Christ. That doesn’t excuse what was done. That doesn’t erase the pain. That doesn’t bring Charlie back. But it does remind me that our God is bigger than evil. Our God is able to take what Satan means for destruction and turn it into testimony. Still, the sadness remains. We as a nation need to look at this moment and be honest about where we are. We are broken. We are sick. We are numb to violence. We are asleep in sin. And while families bury their loved ones, while communities grieve, while blood spills in the streets and on campuses, we keep pretending everything is fine. It is not fine. It is wicked. It is heartbreaking. It is unbearable. Charlie Kirk did not deserve this. His family did not deserve this. His friends did not deserve this. And this nation does not need any more death. What we need is repentance. We need to fall on our faces before God, confess our sin, and turn back to Jesus. Because if we don’t, this cycle will not stop. We will keep seeing more headlines, more funerals, more tears, more pain. So I mourn. I grieve for Charlie Kirk. I grieve for his family who lost their husband, their father, their son, their brother. I grieve for his friends who lost a man they loved. I grieve for the people who stood there in that crowd and watched an assassination unfold before their eyes. And I grieve for this nation, because we are crumbling under the weight of sin. Lord, please have mercy. Heal the brokenhearted. Strengthen the Kirk family. Comfort every person who loved him. And even reach the heart of the one who pulled the trigger, because only You can take a murderous heart and make it glorious for Christ. Jesus, we need You now more than ever.

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