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You have no idea how many of us have come back to faith, How many of us once thought exactly like you. How many of us deeply we rolled our eyes at those Jesus freaks. How many of us would rather have drunk turpentine than read a Bible. How many of us were lost in the conversion to Vatican 2 and whatever the Protestants were doing in the 80’s and 90’s. How ambivalent we became. We watch society get crushed by liberals around us but we had no tools to fight back against being called racists and fascists. So we did nothing but stew. But then we discovered a simple, undeniable fact: Jesus is the only antidote to Marxism. Because Marxism was really designed to destroy Christ, not just to kill the Church, but to destroy every political system built on His teachings—teachings that are the foundation of Western civilization itself. So we bought Bibles. And they sat there. We felt sick even looking at them. Public education had drilled into us: boring, outdated, irrelevant. CCD and Sunday school before we left the church only taught is how to be nice. We didn’t want to be nice. We wanted ro CRUSH YOU. Then something happened. A son, a daughter, a spouse, a friend asked us to come to church. And something resonated. Deeply. So we cracked open that “boring” old Bible. And it wasn’t boring at all. It was alive. It was fascinating. It was truth. Universal truth. We started small: prayer, rosary, confession, Bible study, a small pilgrimage… each of us did something different but we all got sucked in. And then something else happened: A fog lifted. We loved our kids more. We supported our wives more. We spent more time at home. We had deeper conversations with friends. We turned off the porn, cut back on drinking, went outside. Our lives improved. Let me repeat that: Our lives improved. Markedly. At first, we still thought other denominations were nuts. Born-again Christians? Crazy. Pentecostals speaking in tongues? Weird. Methodists banning beer? Absurd. And don’t even get me started on the Mormons. (And yes, they thought we Catholics were the craziest of the bunch) But then we started sharing what had happened in our lives. Words like Jesus accidentally slipped into conversations and we discovered exactly what you did today, People from other denominations opened up about their own transformations. We were all happy. We all felt loved. Our minds were clearer. We were more mentally stable. Stronger. Better. Our lives improved. Again: our lives improved. We did hit a wall, though. The texts felt too simple. Too practical. We wanted more intellectual meat. So we dug into the writings of theologians, philosophers, scholars. And it blew our minds. Now we could sit across from brilliant atheists and hold our own. Our arguments landed. Our ideas stood tall. Sure, we stripped out “Jesus” in those conversations so you’d actually listen—but we ran laps around you. And here’s the thing: we hesitated to admit it. Because we knew you’d call us crazy. We knew because, we were you. We thought like you. We lived like you. Then Charlie was shot. And just like that, I stopped caring what you think. So yes, you ARE surrounded by “Jesus freaks.” Worse? We really do believe. Worse still? We know exactly how you think and operate. And here’s the fatal flaw in your worldview: We love Jesus. That love has made us better, stronger, freer. But that’s the side benefit. We didn’t seek Him just for personal peace. We sought Him TWO YEARS AGO because we realized Marxism is a rot designed to collapse everything we love about the West. And Jesus is the only power strong enough to counter your BS. We didn’t find Him just to save ourselves. We found him to CRUSH YOU And now? Now we’re unstoppable. Because He gave us what you can’t understand—love, discipline, clarity, purpose. But don’t worry, buttercup. We don’t want to crush you personally anymore, just your movement. We actually love you now and want you to find Jesus too!!