State of the Union Address Proves the Left Have Been Given Over by God to a Debased Mind

If there was ever a night that confirmed the Democrat Party and its allies have been handed over to a debased mind, last night’s State of the Union Address was it. The theater of malevolence was in full swing, an outright spectacle of loathing and rebellion against anything remotely good, true, or even recognizably human.

As Trump, even to my surprise, laid out an unapologetically pro-American vision—a vision of prosperity, security, and national renewal—Democrats sat like stone idols, frozen in defiant silence, their expressions a grim mosaic of seething resentment.

During the address, Trump presented 13-year-old D.J. Daniel, a child battling brain cancer. His only wish is to become an honorary officer in 100 law enforcement agencies before he dies. Trump honored him, made him an honorary Secret Service agent—an unambiguously touching moment, and a rare opportunity for national unity.

And yet, not one Democrat could be bothered to rise, to acknowledge the courage of a sick child, to even feign basic human decency. Their refusal to clap for a cancer-stricken boy tells you everything you need to know. This isn’t politics, this is something deeper, something darker. They loathe anything that even smells like decency.

They are, in every sense, haters of God.

It didn’t stop there. When Trump spoke of restoring law and order—an idea so fundamental that any sane society would consider it non-negotiable—the Left remained seated. Republicans stood in roaring applause, yet across the aisle, an unbroken sea of dour, dead-eyed faces refused to acknowledge even the most basic functions of civilization.

When he vowed to balance the federal budget—something any reasonable person would recognize as an act of fiscal responsibility—the Democrats scoffed. In fact, the only thing that stirred these cockroaches to life was the mention of funneling more taxpayer money to Ukraine. If this doesn’t tell you who they are and what they value, nothing will.

But let’s not pretend the rot is confined to the openly leftist. No, this disease has spread to those who masquerade as “principled conservatives” but, in reality, serve as the Left’s fifth column. Bill Kristol, Russell Moore, David French—men who once held positions of influence within conservatism and evangelicalism, now reduced to trembling sycophants, licking the boots of their leftist overlords.

Kristol, who spent years pretending to be a voice of conservative wisdom, now waves the transgender flag and warns of the ‘danger’ Trump supposedly poses to ‘marginalized communities.’