2025-09-01
What I Believe GOD Would Say to Donald J. Trump
by Rob McConnell
Dear Donald:
Donald, I gave you life, power, and opportunity. I entrusted you with a nation built upon freedom, justice, and compassion. Yet, instead of leading with humility, you govern with arrogance. Instead of serving people, you exploit them. Instead of building peace, you sow division, hatred, and fear.
I see the way you treat the poor, the immigrant, the stranger at your gates. You lock children in cages. You mock the vulnerable. You place walls where I commanded bridges. You raise your hand not in blessing, but in cruelty. This is not strength—it is sin.
You call yourself a man of faith, yet your lips drip with lies. You wrap yourself in My name while breaking every commandment I set before humanity. You worship money, not Me. You bow before idols of pride, greed, and lust. You protect the wicked and crush the innocent. You have turned justice into mockery and truth into a weapon.
Donald, I will tell you plainly: I am not mocked. You are no king, no savior, no chosen one. You are a stumbling stone to your nation, a plague upon its spirit. Power does not excuse cruelty. Wealth does not cleanse corruption. Flags and slogans cannot hide the stench of sin.
I hear the cries of the children you abandoned. I see the tears of the families you tore apart. I feel the anguish of the nations you insult and the people you betray. You cannot hide these from Me. You cannot lie your way out of truth.
Repent, Donald. Repent of your arrogance, your cruelty, your lies. For every soul you scorn, for every life you harm, for every truth you twist, you will answer. Judgment does not sleep, and My justice is not delayed forever.
America was once a beacon of light, but under your hand, it has dimmed. You have turned neighbors into enemies, truth into fiction, and leadership into tyranny. If you do not turn from your ways, history will remember you not as a leader, but as a destroyer.
I gave you the chance to bless. You chose instead to curse. I gave you the chance to serve. You chose instead to rule. I gave you the chance to love. You chose instead to hate.
The world does not belong to you, Donald. It belongs to Me. And one day, sooner than you expect, you will stand before Me—not with your lawyers, not with your lies, not with your crowds, but alone. And in that moment, no excuse, no slogan, no red hat will save you.
GOD
The Real One in Heaven, Not The One You Have in Your Bank.
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