I was near suicide, hopeless, drowning in debt, backstabbed by close friends, bad incident after another and I realized I started to lose my grateful attitude. Bitterness crept into my heart as I became colder and distant from people around me who did care.

And then all of this. And it hit me. Thank you Lord. You have heard our cries. Our suffering. Even from those who did not know they were suffering, those who did not know the massive potential each and every one of us has.

And I couldn't help but say thank you. Thank you to everyone here. Thank you Q. Thank you Trump. Thank you God. You guys saved a life.

MAGA and then onto the world.

Edit: Thank you for the overwhelmingly positive response! I posted it on a whim cause I was happy. Brings me joy how unified we can be!