09/23/2025
Can you imagine the unity from the conservative right if they cared about the children dying in schools? Imagine if every mass shooting at a school resulted in a giant Kumbaya rally for gun change to stop the slaughter of innocent children instead of praising the hate-speech of a single man.
There does seem to be clear signs of they don’t care about children once they are born. Protect the embryo, but once it’s born, don’t help the families, don’t feed the kids at school, don’t give paid parental leave, don’t protect them at church or school. WTH conservatives? Please show an ounce of this outrage for our children.
AN UNEXPECTED FAREWELL: Derek Hough, Hayley Erbert, and Mark Ballas Honor Charlie Kirk Before 90,000 Hearts and Millions More Watching Live Across America
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No one saw it coming. Three legends of dance and performance — Derek Hough, Hayley Erbert, and Mark Ballas — stepped into the spotlight together. The arena, moments earlier alive with cheers, fell into a silence so deep it felt like a collective prayer.
At the center stood Derek Hough. He took a deep breath, his presence commanding yet calm. Hayley Erbert and Mark Ballas flanked him, their faces reflecting solemn respect. For a moment, the audience simply watched, anticipating something greater than spectacle.
And then, the tribute began. The three performers moved in perfect harmony, a silent choreography of grief and remembrance. Derek’s movements — precise, expressive, and filled with raw emotion — told the story of loss and remembrance. Hayley’s elegant flow mirrored the collective sorrow of the crowd, while Mark’s grounded, powerful presence anchored the performance.
The audience — 90,000 strong — did not cheer. They bowed their heads, held their phones like candles, and let tears fall freely. Every spin, leap, and gesture was a wordless farewell to Charlie Kirk, whose sudden passing at just 31 had left a nation in mourning.
Across America, families watching at home felt the same hush. It wasn’t a performance for applause or ratings — it was a farewell, a prayer expressed through movement by three of the most celebrated dancers of the generation. Their dance spoke louder than any words could, translating grief, love, and respect into motion.
When the final pose held and the lights dimmed, no applause followed. Only silence. Only reverence. Only the echo of a farewell that will never be forgotten.
