Tuesday, November 10, 2026

Your Character is shown by how you treat people not by how loudly you preach about beliefs

 

 Roberta Martinez - Nov 8, 2026 - Facebook post


ALRIGHT, I’VE HAD ABOUT ENOUGH OF THE BULLSHIT GOING ON!
I don’t know what in the ever-loving hell is in the water lately, but GOOD GRIEF, some of y’all need to get a grip!
 
Every time I open Facebook, somebody’s throwing a fit about Muslims, gay people, transgender people, immigrants, or somebody who doesn’t look, think, worship, or live exactly like them.
Like, DAMN! Do y’all ever get tired of being so bothered by other people simply existing?!

Because I am EXHAUSTED just watching it!
First of all, the absolute meltdown some people have been having over a Muslim getting elected into public office is WILD.
Suddenly everybody’s screaming about Sharia law, the downfall of America, and whatever other nonsense they’ve convinced themselves is about to happen.
WHAT IN THE ACTUAL HELL?! 
 
You do realize somebody being Muslim doesn’t mean they’re planning to take over the country, right?!
I mean, seriously. Do some of y’all think they’re going to show up to work on Monday, whip out a magic wand, and POOF, America’s an Islamic nation?!
Good grief. 
We have laws, a Constitution, and freedom of religion. And here’s a little something that might shock some of you: FREEDOM OF RELIGION ALSO MEANS FREEDOM FOR RELIGIONS YOU DON’T PERSONALLY FOLLOW!
I know, I know. Absolutely groundbreaking information. 
 
And since we’re talking about religion, can we PLEASE discuss the amount of people who use Christianity as their entire personality while somehow forgetting the whole being-kind-to-other-human-beings part?!
Because WHEW, the hypocrisy is LOUD!
Now, I’m not saying every Christian acts this way. Not even remotely. I know plenty of wonderful Christians who genuinely practice what they preach.
 
But some of y’all?!
SWEET BABY JESUS, YOU ARE TESTING EVERYBODY’S PATIENCE! 
You’ll be the first person to post a Bible verse, share something about God’s love, or tell everybody to pray for one another.
Then five minutes later you’re sharing something absolutely hateful about Muslims, immigrants, or gay people.
 
UMMMM, HELLO?!
Did we just forget the whole love thy neighbor thing, or are we pretending that particular page got ripped out of the Bible?! 
 
And speaking of Jesus…
Can somebody PLEASE explain why some of y’all have a blue-eyed, white-ass-looking Jesus hanging up in your living rooms while simultaneously acting disgusted by people from the Middle East?!
BABES. JESUS WAS JEWISH. HE LIVED IN THE MIDDLE EAST!
Not some blond-haired surfer dude from California! 
The man wasn’t wandering around ancient Judea looking like he just walked out of an Abercrombie advertisement!
 
And according to the very Bible some of y’all love quoting, God created humanity.
So what exactly is the thought process here?!
Did God create everybody and then suddenly go, 
“Whoopsies, didn’t mean to make THOSE people!”?!
 
I NEED SOMEBODY TO EXPLAIN THE LOGIC, BECAUSE I AM NOT FINDING IT! 
And before someone comes in with “Well, what about 9/11?!”
STOP. RIGHT. THERE.
Al-Qaeda was responsible for those horrific attacks. A terrorist organization.
Not every Muslim on the face of this planet!
Using 9/11 as an excuse to hate Muslims makes about as much sense as blaming every Christian for every horrible crime committed by someone claiming to be Christian.
And we all know that’s ridiculous!
Somebody’s religion doesn’t automatically determine whether they’re a wonderful person or an absolute garbage human being.
THEIR ACTIONS DO!
 
Now, moving along, because apparently we’re also still having conversations in 2026 about whether gay people deserve to get married, have families, and live their lives in peace.
ARE YOU FREAKING KIDDING ME?! 
Why are we STILL doing this?!
Why are some people so ridiculously invested in who somebody else falls in love with?!
Is their relationship affecting your paycheck? Your grocery bill? Your electricity? Your ability to get up and go about your day?!
NO?!
 
THEN WHAT EXACTLY IS THE PROBLEM?! 
And don’t even get me started on the people who think someone’s sexual orientation somehow determines their ability to be a good parent, hold a job, or serve in public office.
Because last time I checked, being straight didn’t automatically come with a certificate of outstanding moral character!
I mean, TED BUNDY WAS STRAIGHT.
AND HOW’D THAT WORK OUT FOR EVERYBODY?! 
Exactly.
 
And to those who are just itching to throw Bible verses about homosexuality into the conversation, I have a question.
Are you following EVERY single rule in that Bible?
Every last one?
No picking and choosing?
No conveniently ignoring the parts that don’t fit your own lifestyle?
Because some of y’all have an awful lot to say about other people’s so-called sins while your own closets are looking like they could use a serious spring cleaning! 
And while we’re at it, transgender people aren’t some kind of personal attack on your existence either!
You don’t have to understand every single thing about another person’s life to show them some basic freaking respect.
It’s really not that hard!
SOMEBODY ELSE HAVING RIGHTS DOES NOT MEAN YOU’RE LOSING YOURS!
Good grief! 
 
Now let’s discuss another thing that’s been driving me absolutely bonkers.
RACISM.
Because apparently, despite living in the year 2026, some people are still acting like the world should revolve around one race, one religion, and one particular way of living.
I swear, some of y’all would benefit tremendously from opening a history book.
America has ALWAYS been made up of different cultures and backgrounds.
And before anybody starts with the “This is OUR country!” nonsense, let’s not forget that Indigenous people were here LONG before the United States even existed!
Black Americans, immigrants, and countless other communities have contributed to this country’s history, culture, economy, and development.
Yet some people have the absolute AUDACITY to act like anybody who looks or sounds different from them doesn’t belong here.
Meanwhile, they’re stuffing their faces with tacos, ordering Chinese takeout, listening to music influenced by Black and Latino artists, and enjoying all sorts of things brought into American culture by the very people they complain about.
BABY, PICK A LANE! 
 
You can’t spend your entire life enjoying the food, music, traditions, and contributions of different cultures while treating the actual human beings behind them like they’re somehow beneath you.
That’s just embarrassing.
 
And you know what REALLY gets me?
The people who are constantly screaming about their own rights and freedoms while simultaneously wanting to dictate how everybody else should live.
You want religious freedom, but only for YOUR religion.
You want freedom of speech, but get bent out of shape when somebody disagrees with you.
You want the government out of YOUR business, but apparently think it should have a VIP seat in everybody else’s bedroom, marriage, and personal life.
DO Y’ALL HEAR YOURSELVES?! 
 
Because the contradictions are practically doing backflips at this point!
Here’s the thing.
I don’t need everybody to agree with me.
I don’t expect everybody to share my opinions, beliefs, values, or way of living.
And I’m certainly not sitting here claiming I’m some perfect little angel who has never said or done anything wrong.
HA! FAR FROM IT! 
 
But you know what I DO believe?
That people deserve to be treated like PEOPLE.
What a concept, right?!
I don’t need to know what religion somebody practices before deciding whether to be nice to them.
I don’t need to know who somebody sleeps next to at night before deciding whether they deserve respect.
I don’t need to know somebody’s political affiliation, skin color, or where their family came from before deciding whether they’re worthy of basic human decency.
 
I CARE ABOUT HOW YOU TREAT OTHER PEOPLE!
Are you kind?
Are you compassionate?
Can you mind your own business?
Can you disagree with somebody without treating them like absolute garbage?
Can you accept that this world is full of people who aren’t exactly like you?!
Because THAT tells me a whole lot more about who you are than whatever Bible verse, political slogan, or inspirational quote you’ve got plastered across your Facebook page.
And before anybody gets their panties in a bunch, let me clarify something else.
 
YOU ARE ABSOLUTELY ENTITLED TO YOUR BELIEFS!
Believe in God. Don’t believe in God. Practice whatever religion you want. Have your political opinions. Live your life according to your own values.
GO FOR IT!
 
But the second you start using those beliefs as an excuse to be cruel to somebody else or try to take away their rights, we’ve got a problem.
Your freedom doesn’t give you ownership over somebody else’s life!
And I’m sorry, but I’m not going to pretend that racism, homophobia, religious discrimination, and plain old bigotry are simply harmless differences of opinion.
They’re not.
You can disagree with somebody’s favorite restaurant, taste in music, or whether pineapple belongs on pizza.
Although, let’s be real, some of y’all get ridiculously heated about THAT too! 
But whether somebody deserves to be treated with dignity because they’re gay, Muslim, Black, transgender, Jewish, or anything else?
THAT SHOULD NEVER HAVE BEEN UP FOR DEBATE IN THE FIRST PLACE!
 
And if you’re reading this thinking I’m being too outspoken, too liberal, too opinionated, or too accepting…  Well, congratulations! You’ve successfully discovered that I have opinions and I’m not afraid to use them! 
I have never claimed to be everybody’s cup of tea.
Hell, I’m probably more of a double espresso with a little extra attitude!
And I am PERFECTLY okay with that!
 
But if seeing me support people from different religions, races, backgrounds, and sexual orientations makes you uncomfortable, I have some absolutely FANTASTIC news.
YOU DO NOT HAVE TO BE MY FACEBOOK FRIEND! 
 
Seriously!
There’s an unfriend button, an unfollow button, and a wonderful little feature called KEEP SCROLLING!
Use whichever one makes your heart happy!
I promise I’m not going to be sitting in a corner crying because somebody who thinks basic human rights are negotiable decided they don’t want to see my posts anymore. 😂
And no, I’m not interested in spending six hours in a Facebook comment section going back and forth with somebody who has already decided that their personal beliefs should determine how everybody else gets to live.
I have better things to do.
Like literally anything else. 
 
At the end of the day, I would much rather surround myself with people who are different from me but have good hearts than people who look, think, and believe exactly like me but treat everybody else like crap.
BEING A DECENT HUMAN BEING SHOULDN’T REQUIRE A POLITICAL PARTY, A RELIGIOUS LABEL, OR A FREAKING INSTRUCTION MANUAL!
 
Just don’t be an asshole!
It’s genuinely that simple! 
Anywhoooo, if you actually made it through this entire novel, congratulations! Here’s your imaginary cookie! 
Was this long? ABSOLUTELY.
Was it probably a little dramatic? MOST DEFINITELY.
Do I care? NOT EVEN A LITTLE BIT!
 
Because I’m tired of watching people spread hatred and call it faith, spread ignorance and call it patriotism, and treat others like garbage while claiming to be wonderful, 
God-fearing human beings.
 
YOUR CHARACTER IS SHOWN BY HOW YOU TREAT PEOPLE, NOT BY HOW LOUDLY YOU PREACH ABOUT YOUR BELIEFS!
So love your neighbors, respect people’s differences, quit worrying about what everybody else is doing with their lives, and for the love of all things holy…
 
CAN WE PLEASE JUST STOP BEING ASSHOLES TO EACH OTHER?! 
 
Thank you for attending today’s episode of “What the Actual Hell Is Wrong With People?!”
I’ll be here all week. Unfortunately, so will the stupidity. 
 

Tuesday, November 3, 2026

The Secrets We'll Learn When Trump Dies

 Posting this on November 3, 2026 - Midterm election day in the USA ....
GOD HELP US ALL.  

  

 

Political strategist and Lincoln Project co-founder Rick Wilson wrote this  about 
Donald Trump in his September 2025 Substack piece titled 
"The Secrets We'll Learn When Trump Dies"


“History is a brutal archivist.

It doesn’t care about the troll farms bleating MAGA agitprop in unison, the merch, the religious ecstasy of the cult, the turgid lies of Fox News, or the endless gaslighting that defined the Trump era.

History is patient. It waits.

And when Donald Trump finally departs this mortal coil, what will remain is not the branding, not the rallies, not the cheap gilded iconography of an authoritarian con man.

What will remain are the truths, the things pried loose from the vaults, whispered by aides and former allies freed of fear, revealed in the unsealed files and brutal footnotes of a regime built on corruption, cowardice, and cult adoration.

We will learn more than we want to know. Trump’s greatest addiction wasn’t money, women, or even attention. With age, it all faded down to power. He didn’t care about policy, governance, or even ideology. His only interest was control, the ability to bend others to his will, to humiliate everyone around him, for force good men and women to become bad, and bad men and women to become worse.

History will record how far that obsession went, how much he twisted the machinery of the American Republic into a personal tool for revenge, hate, and control. We’ll see in the records and, slowly at first, then in a torrent, how many people around him knew he was unfit, incompetent, or outright compromised…and stayed silent. Future historians will uncover the memos, the back channel texts, the Signal chats, the cabinet notes where his inner circle admitted what we already knew: that Trump was a demented child with nuclear codes.

They’ll find the conversations about how generals tiptoed around him, how his own aides ran “adult daycare” operations to keep him from detonating international crises. And they’ll marvel that a once-great political party surrendered its dignity and survival to appease a man whose mind was never more than a ticker tape of resentments and roaring ego need.

We’ll learn about the staggering depths of his blistering pig-ignorance about everything. He will be revealed to even his adoring fans as a man with absolutely no knowledge of anything. He’s evil Chauncey Gardnier, a man who lived and died believing the flickering light of television was the only world that mattered. His hatred of expertise and experts is the hatred of a man who knows nothing, has no desire to learn, and is a subliterate boob.

The rot will look bottomless when fully unearthed. The Trumpcoin scams, the garbage social media platform, the grifty deals with foreign powers, the bribes for pardons…all of it will be seen for what it is; a criminal enterprise, a mobster bustout of an entire nation. History will learn about the shell companies, the overseas accounts, the backroom deals where American policy was auctioned off like a Mar-a-Lago dinner table.

There will be moments, documented in black and white, where Trump sold out American interests for personal gain. Not just rumors, not just speculation. Bank transfers, offshore entities, diplomatic favors traded. The Saudis didn’t buy floors of condos in Trump buildings because they loved the wallpaper. The Emiratis didn’t make deals for Trump resorts because they lacked high-end properties. They bought access, favors, and policy. The Russians didn’t launder money through his towers because he was a financial genius. They did it because he was for sale. And someday, we will know the price tag on America.

One of history’s great riddles will be how the Republican Party, once home to Reagan, Bush, Eisenhower, and even the occasional serious legislator, was conquered by a game show host. But the answer is simpler than the spineless senators will ever admit: cowardice and ambition. Oh, many of today’s MAGA stalwarts will tell tall tales of their ostensibly fierce resistance - behind the scenes, of course - to Trump. The rewrite won’t hold. They’ll whisper how it could have been so much worse and the victims of his tyranny will march them to the same dustbin of history to which Trump belongs.

History knows.

They’ll try every trick to rewrite their sins into virtues, despite the ugly public record of how quickly and willingly they gave in to evil. They’ll recount the private contempt of McConnell, the whispered doubts of McCarthy, the silent prayers of Pence. They’ll even try to sell a picture of a deeply principled but saintly Mike Johnson resisting Trump’s worst impulses. Lindsay Graham and Marco Rubio will race back to respectability, to find the doors to that world locked forever.

History will not be kind to the men and women who knew better but chose loyalty to Trump over loyalty to country. The party became a cult because no one was willing to say “enough.” Every one of his enablers sat meekly or cheered loudly when he shredded the Constitution, put troops in our streets, burned down American tradition and honor.

Future generations will read the internal strategy memos where the GOP consultants admitted that hate, rage and lies worked better than truth. They’ll learn how the donor class funded a grift that hollowed out a party into a vessel for one man’s ego. And the lesson will be plain: the Republican Party died not by murder, but by suicide.

The Kremlin files will open someday, a new Mitrokhin Archive. and when they do, the story will be worse than we think. History will learn exactly how far the kompromat went, how deep the financial ties ran, and how much Putin invested in his orange asset

We’ll learn whether Trump was merely a useful idiot or something darker. To be sure, he didn’t have to be an agent to serve Moscow’s interests; he publicly humiliated American to empower the most evil dictator in Europe since Hitler. The intelligence assessments hidden away in classified vaults will emerge, and they will spell out what we suspected all along: that Trump’s foreign policy was not “America First,” it was Russia First. His hostility to NATO, his obsession with Ukraine, his endless admiration for Putin, none of it will look accidental once the receipts are public.

And the shame will echo for generations.

History is also cruel about secrets of the flesh. Jeffrey Epstein’s web of power, blackmail, and sexual exploitation reached deep into America’s elite, and we’ll learn Trump was in the thick of it. The DOJ’s illegal Epstein coverup and corrupt pardon of Ghislaine Maxwell will unravel, and by the end, Pam Bondi, Todd Blanche, Kash Patel, and Dan Bongino will be in prison.

When Trump dies, people will talk. The survivors, the silenced, the insiders who knew too much will finally speak.

And it will be ugly.

Epstein was a horrific fiend and Trump was his close friend. We’ll know more than we want. And as with everything else in Trump’s life, the story will not be one of innocence. The greatest revelations, though, may be the ones we aren’t expecting.

History has a way of peeling back layers we didn’t even know existed. Perhaps it will be medical secrets of the “perfect physical specimen.” His staged checkups are obvious lies. We’ll learn his cardiac and mental decline was charted in careful, hidden memos. We may discover secret recordings, handwritten notes, or emails showing his contempt for his own followers, mocking the very people who cheered him as their messiah. Or perhaps we’ll learn of plots barely avoided, orders given and ignored, schemes that, if carried out, would have plunged America into chaos.

It will be worse than we think. It always is.

When Donald Trump dies, the myth will begin to decay almost instantly. His cult will keep the flame alive for a while, but the records will outlive the rally faithful. History will not remember him as a king, or a savior. History will remember him as a small, ugly, sick man who happened to seize great power, who wielded it recklessly, and who left behind a trail of destruction, corruption and cowardice unmatched in American history.

And history will record what we the living already know in our bones: that he was the most corrupt, most compromised, and most dangerous man ever to hold the presidency. There was never good in his heart or his mind.

The final lesson will be as simple as it is devastating: America wasn’t brought low by an enemy from abroad, but by the weakness, hatreds, and imaginary grievances of millions of our fellow citizens, juiced by billions in corrupt money and a vast architecture of manipulation courtesy of the tech overlords in Silicon Valley.

He’s not dead at this writing, but the time is coming.

Be ready for a first draft of history.”



 

Friday, October 30, 2026

Military Angel by Debra A Estep

 Military Angel 
by Debra A. Estep  

 

I first drew this Angel in 2004 as an ....
"Angel of Protection". 

It was so long ago, the US Military has since gone to 
digital camouflaged uniforms.  
 

My son had been in the United States Air Force for about 
2 years when I first drew this. 

Interestingly I had been an artist for many years before 
I drew this, but had NEVER drawn any human type of art. 
Honestly, I have not done any since.  
I have shared this drawing thousands of times, online and 
in printed format.  I have ALWAYS said, please use this in 
any way that honors our military.  That offer still stands today
in Oct of 2026.  

I did become involved with creating condolence book for 
our Fallen US Military members families. 
When I shared it in that way, it has the look of....
"Welcome Home to Heaven".   A Gold Star Mom of a fallen 
hero named Lance said to me.....
KEEP ON SHARING YOUR ANGEL AS ONE OF PROTECTION, 
Our troops do need that and the prayers.  

May God Bless our US Troops and may God 
bless ALL Gold Star families. 

With Love, 
Debra 

 

 

 

 

#MilitaryAngel    

Tuesday, October 27, 2026

A Message in the *Twinkle*

 

 

A Message in the *Twinkle*
 
Child of mine
Out of the reach of this mama's hugs.
Look up to the stars at night.
I've beamed a message of
love there.
On the nights when the stars
are hidden behind clouds
I'm still reminded of you.
You are hidden from my view,
yet I trust in the beating of your heart.
We shared heartbeats for nine months
and became forever bonded.
The twinkle of the stars
are a comfort to me from
God above.
Child, see the stars and feel my hugs.
Love Always,
Mama 
 
Debra Estep 2-28-03
Proud Air Force Mom
 
I wrote this for Vincent when he was at tech training 
in the US Air Force.  He was stationed at 
Keesler AFB in Biloxi Mississippi.
He graduated Basic Military Training in Texas and then 
went on to Mississippi.  He was 18 years old, turning 
19 that coming August.  

Sunday, October 4, 2026

100th Halloween Celebration

 CELEBRATING 100 years of 
Rothacker family Halloween festivities  ....

 

 

Friday, September 11, 2026

September 11th 25 year anniversary

25 years since September 11, 2001 . . . .  

 
We Are Not Alone

Thousands of people are gone in a matter of minutes.
No Earthly good-byes.
Those who remain are left with memories of times past and
dreams of an envisioned future life.

Like a replay over and over the pictures of that day flash
in my mind.

The men, women and children on the planes whose last moments
we will never really know, were not alone.

The innocent and unsuspecting in the buildings and on the ground,
were not alone.

We witnessed people falling, they were not alone.
The ones who knew and were trying to escape, were not alone.

And finally to those who's lives work it was to rescue, defend and help
a nameless fellow human being, those heroes were not alone.

God and his heavenly angels surrounded them. Although they
could not stop death, the angels welcomed them to a new place.

As the souls passed over they turned to one another as if in a chain
to embrace, and on it went, thousands hovering together.

Many broke away to be near frightened and grieving loved ones.
Many stayed and are still there.

When we stop to wonder how the rescue and recovery people
have spent hour upon hour, shedding sweat, blood and enduring
pain to go on, know that they are not alone.
BUT let me add in the true spirit of New Yorkers,
the angels taking care of these laboring folks are not there
with soft pats on the back,
more like a swift KICK IN THE ASS.

Some angels will remain for a very very long time
as sentinels of God.

In the days and years to come, many people will visit these
Earthly places New York, Washington, and Pennsylvania.
Some will come not knowing why, only seeking to be near.

Those who come will find comfort and support, as God
and his angels surround them, and they will not be alone.

And as I, the writer, sit from my home in Ohio to you the reader, 
where ever you may be, we are united.
We are not alone.

Debra Estep
September 21, 2001
---------------------------------------------
When I wrote this on Sept 21, 2001....
In my mind I thought of the souls forming a column
ascending into the sky.....
The Tribute in Light memorial lights in New York first shined on March 11, 2002, 
exactly six months after the September 11 terrorist attacks.
When I FIRST saw photos of the night tribute lights.....
I literally GASP.... it was so reminiscent of what I wrote about
in Sept of 2001. Not long afterwards, I did this painting in watercolor.
A friend of mine, Aileen, who I met when our guys were both
in their early years in the Air Force, knew someone who lost
a loved one in the world trade center.
I sent the original to her to pass along to that fellow.



Thursday, September 3, 2026

Your Mother is Always With You

 Your Mother is Always With You 

 This poem has been a great help to me in the loss of my Mother....
I painted the lilacs because my Mom loved them so much.  

 

Go to this link for the full story behind this poem....

https://debinside.blogspot.com/2020/10/your-mother-is-always-with-you-by.html 

Thursday, July 30, 2026

Mitch

 July 30, 2026

"
Mitch McConnell announces plans to relocate to Beverly Hills after he retires"

 

  • June 14, 2026 (Morning): Emergency responders were dispatched to McConnell's Washington, D.C. residence just before 9:00 a.m., where dispatch audio indicated an unconscious person and potential cardiac event. He was admitted to the hospital, with his office initially only stating he was receiving care. 
  • Mid-June to Early July 2026: His office maintained a limited flow of information, prompting intense public and political speculation regarding his exact medical condition during his prolonged absence.

    This is a parody of the 2nd photo of Mitch and his wife.  
    There has been 2 photos shared and no proof of life for Senator Mitch Mcconnell.
  •  

    Wednesday, July 29, 2026

    How to get thorough the tough moments

     

     

     

     

    When Life Feels Heavy By Moses Kuria

     "Maybe life was always meant to be lived in smaller pieces....
    Not in decades, not in years, not even in months, but in days.
    One at a time. Maybe you don't need to worry about how you'll
    survive the next ten years. Maybe you just need to focus on surviving
    this one day. Get through the morning. Get through the afternoon.
    Get through the night. When tomorrow comes, you face it the same way, 
    step by step, moment by moment.
    That's how the weight becomes bearable.
    That's how you keep moving without being crushed by the thought of forever. 
    The beautiful thing is, when you live this way, the picture slowly forms on it's own.
    You don't have to know every detail right now.
    You don't have to see the whole map. Each step you take builds the path beneath you. 
    Each day you survive becomes part of the story you're writing. Life doesn't demand
    that you figure it all out. It only asked that you keep walking... and maybe that's enough."

    When Life Feels Heavy
    By Moses Kuria @2025
    (Excerpt from book)

    Book available on Amazon  
    https://a.co/d/0eZRRiKZ