09/10/2025
I can hardly believe I’m writing this.
Today a brother in Christ, Charlie Kirk, fell.
Charlie Kirk was a warrior, and he died a hero.
He fought not in defending walls or besieging castles, but in a war of cosmic proportions of truth and lies, of Light and Dark.
He didn’t just talk about the fight; he lived it, and today he gave his life in it. He was martyred by a coward, but died a hero.
I did not know him personally, but I suspect he would have said it was a good death the way every true warrior would choose to go: with his boots on, standing for the truth.
Christians, we’ve forgotten we’re at war. For the last few years we have thought we were at peace it was just words, debates, and ideas. But today it became flesh and blood. Today it became a shooting war.
Charlie would not want us to shrink back. He would want us to rise, to stand and fight not with arms, but with prayer, with proclamation of truth and to remember who and what we’re fighting for. Not politics, not just culture souls. Eternity.
If you’re reading this and you don’t know Christ, I beg you: turn to Him. “The times of ignorance God overlooked, but now he commands all people everywhere to repent, because he has fixed a day on which he will judge the world in righteousness by a man whom he has appointed; and of this he has given assurance to all by raising him from the dead” (Acts 17:30–31).
This war ends only in Him. At the name of Jesus every knee should bow, in heaven and on earth and under the earth, and every tongue confess that Jesus Christ is Lord, to the glory of God the Father.
Charlie’s fight has ended. He is now with Christ for eternity, at peace and comforted forever. He lived with that hope in his heart.
Pray for his loved ones left behind. Trust in God as Charlie did, and trust that our God wastes nothing. Even though it is sorrow now, He is Lord.
