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โ€œAs for me and my house, we will serve the Lแดส€แด….โ€

Joshua 24:15

Hereโ€™s the short, unapologetic vision of who we are and what weโ€™re about.

We wake up every morning whispering, โ€œPerhaps today,โ€ because weโ€™re pre-trib, pre-mill, and pre-excited for the trumpet. โ€œIn a moment, in the twinkling of an eyeโ€ฆ we shall be changedโ€ (1 Corinthians 15:52). That Blessed Hope keeps the grin on our faces and the spring in our step.

Our one allegiance? King Jesusโ€”the Lion of Judah who died, was buried, and rose again exactly โ€œaccording to the Scripturesโ€ (1 Corinthians 15:3-4).

Our playbook? The 66 books alone. Daily McCheyne reading, family devotions, Scripture memory on repeat. Weโ€™re not just hearers; weโ€™re doers: rejoice always, pray without ceasing, give thanks in everything (1 Thessalonians 5:16-18).

Our rhythm? Early mornings, Murph workouts, Monday fasting, first-three-days-of-the-month fasting, 21-day January reset. Bodies are useful slaves, not tyrants.

Our hates (yes, perfect hatred is allowedโ€”see Psalm 139:22)?
The BBC, mainstream everything, climate hysteria, globalism, multiculturalism myths, witchcraft, Islam, and every flavour of Leftismโ€”socialism, Marxism, CRT, queer theory, Christian progressivism. We spot it, rebuke it, reject it.

Our loves?
Biblical hierarchy (husband โ†’ wife โ†’ kids); unashamed masculine strength; speaking the truth in love without a single apology; the USA and everything its Founding Fathers stood for; Trump and the MAGA agenda; and defending the Name above every nameโ€”firmly correcting anyone who dares misuse it in our hearing.

We tithe to the church, โ€œparent-titheโ€ to honour mum and dad, and we train our children to confess Christ boldly because โ€œwhoever confesses Me before men, him I will also confess before My Father who is in heavenโ€ (Matthew 10:32 NKJV).

In short: we live ready, singing, disciplined, grateful, and expectantโ€”because our King is coming quickly to rule from Jerusalem for a thousand glorious years.

Maranatha!