Glenn Beck (7:49)
All right? Insane. Okay, I, I Stop. I, I just. Let me take you to a Longfellow poem written around this time of the year. That's what makes this show different. Who else is going to Longfellow from that? I heard the bells on Christmas day Their old familiar carols play and wild and sweet the Words repeat of peace on earth, good will to men, and thought how, as the day had come, the belfries of all Christendom had rolled along the unbroken song of peace on earth, goodwill to men. Tell ringing, singing on its way, the world revolved from night to day. A voice, a chime, a chance sublime of peace on earth, goodwill to men. I woke up this morning with that poem on my mind after. After spending, I don't even know, an hour going down this rabbit hole and seeing poison, absolute poison. You want to know what's wrong with our society? We're all going down that rabbit hole. I haven't done that in a while. Good heavens, don't go down that rabbit hole. With ringing and singing on its way. I don't feel that at all today. I feel as though the world has revolved from day to night, not from night to day. Despair is what I feel, but that's what the algorithm wanted me to feel. If you're watching that algorithm, you are. You see a world. You see a civilization that is coming apart at the seams. Our children are lost. So suicide is at record levels. An enemy that once tried to stamp out the Christian world a threat thousand years ago is back, and this time with a vengeance. And we barely understand it. We refuse to even, even name it. We refuse to even look at it. We excuse it. Meanwhile, we're building our own cage, brick by brick, of debt and ignorance and hatred. My gosh, the hatred. Then from each black, accursed mouth. The cannons thundered in the south, and with the sound the carols drowned of peace on earth, goodwill to men, the canary in the coal mine. The Jewish people are spiritual kin under attack. In a way I prayed we would never see again. We all promised it would never happen again. We haven't seen this since the dark clouds started to form in the 1930s. Things we all swore, never again. And yet here we are. Half the population is cheering. It seems a quarter is excusing it. Well, I don't know. They do make a good point, but I don't think they should be killed. And the rest of us are standing frozen, looking at each other, going, what the hell is happening? How is this happening? What is wrong with the people I once called friends? Longfellow wrote, it was as if an earthquake. It is as if an earthquake rent the hearthstones of a continent and made forlorn the households born of peace on earth, goodwill to men. Feel like an earthquake. Does anybody recognize how many will even recognize that? I believe we're in the early Days of World War 3. It is so clear. If you take a step back and you look at the big picture, it's clear we are at the beginning of massive civilizational change that usually includes collapse and world war, except this time, there is no America riding to the rescue, because America is just tearing itself apart. There's no rising power in the wings. We're all in the same boat, and we're all lost in a fog with no apparent lighthouse. This is how it always happens. Civilizations that follow this path always, always bring about their own destruction. As I'm going down this rabbit hole last night, I'm looking, what, what are people even talking about? Why is everybody hating one another? The petty politics and the petty politicians. And meanwhile, I, I Last night, I'm like, this is what we're arguing about. This is what we're arguing about. It took a lot for me to get out of bed this morning and come in because I don't want anything to do with this. Because while we are doing all of that, we are failing to see our neighbors, the ones who have lost their jobs, People who are barely holding on to anything before COVID Those are who are forgotten, in pain, suffering, in silence, or worse, those just living a few feet away that are trapped in the shadows of their own minds. Man I related deeply to Longfellow this morning, and in despair, I hung my head. You know, when he wrote that poem, he was going through the nightmare of the civil War. His son Charles had run away to join the Union army. He was just coming home around Christmas time. He was gravely wounded. They carried back his broken body and his broken spirit. And he was in despair over this. And then his wife Fanny was in the kitchen cooking. And remember, it was all open fires, and she was wearing a big dress. He's in the other part of the house, and he starts to hear her scream. By the time he gets into where the. The hearth is with cooking, she's completely engulfed in flames. He grabs her, he throws her down to the ground. He rolls on top of her, does everything he can to put her out. And that's when he confesses. And in despair, I bowed my head. There is no peace on earth, I said, for hate is strong, mocks the song of peace on earth, goodwill to men. I've lived long enough and survived enough seasons of life to know that when you reach this place, There might be a glimmer of hope, but the heavens don't suddenly open up. You don't always see the light. You don't always feel the warmth right Away. You just have to choose. Peace on earth will come, just probably not today. And it's the kind of peace that he promises, deeper peace. The peace we search for in the quiet moments when we're alone. The peace that allows us to smile and perhaps shake our head even in despair. A piece that lets us see his hand moving in even the most bleak and messiest situations. The knowing deep down, somewhere in your bones that no matter what is happening right now, it's going to put us exactly where I need to be. And as I hung my head in despair, I thought of you. The millions in America, the millions more around the world who have it far worse than any of us can imagine. Yet you still carry hope. You're still carrying the light. I've seen it myself, just in the kindness that happened in the last week, just on this show. People coming together to help save a woman's life. The courage of the man in Australia who stopped a shooter at the risk of his own life because he just remembered the ancient, ancient truth that if not me, who? If not now, when this is wrong. Stop it. I see it in my own children who are facing a world I never had to. I can't relate to not knowing what tomorrow holds in parents who are struggling every day just to keep their family together, keep the house standing, pay the bills, put food on the table. Yet they get up every morning because despair, quitting self pity, doesn't have a home in them. The Lord is changing hearts, there is light. Those stories just don't trend on TikTok or X. I don't know how Longfellow got there, but I know how I got to the end of his poem, then peeled the bells more loud and deep. God is not dead, nor doth he sleep. The wrong shall fail, the right prevail with peace on earth, goodwill toward men. God's not dead. He is so active right now. He has not abandoned us. He has not abandoned you. We just might not see it yet. For surely he is not finished yet. Lifelock is our sponsor. And around Christmas we spend so much time thinking about gifts. Things to buy, things to wrap, things to check off a list. But one of the most meaningful gifts you can give somebody that you love is protection. And I'm talking about real protection against the threat most people never see coming. 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For the past 14 years, we have been spending our nights together learning the truth, good and bad, about our country. We've exposed evil, you know, putting a billion. We should count how many magnets we have made and put on our chalkboards over the last 14 years. And tonight I wanted to take a look back and to show you what we've been through, what we've discovered together from 2011 until now. What's changed? What's stayed the same? What stupid things have we done? What stories were we way ahead on? And how far has America come? My staff will not tell me what clips that they have chosen. They want my raw reaction. Okay, so I'll be watching them back with you at the same time and commenting on them. I did request one clip and that is the time I laid out the entire Ilan Omar marriage scandal on the chalkboard. Oh, yes, she absolutely married her brother. I don't know if that might come in handy in 2026, but maybe we should brush off that super, super classic. I often say this, but this time it feels a little different. This is the end of a chapter. New chapter begins January 5th. But this, the end of a chapter is a show you don't want to miss. An end of an era and the start of a new one. Tonight, 6pm Eastern. Is it 6 or is it 9? Is it 6? Tonight on BlazeTV and on my YouTube channel, I think it's 6pm on YouTube and 9pm on Blaze TV. So we'll see you there, America.