There’s a cabal of evangelical leftists parading around as champions of compassion—valiant knights charging into battle against the cold-hearted, unfeeling forces that dare to suggest a sovereign nation not only has the right but the duty to control its own borders.

But strip away the layers of sanctimonious grandstanding, and what do you find?

A class of people so consumed with their hatred—for capitalism, for America, for order itself—that they are more than willing to sacrifice innocent women and children on the altar of their seething resentment for you.

And—if I could borrow from the sentiment of a Southern Baptist seminary’s resident animal welfare activist for a moment—the Laken Rileys of the world be damned.

For years, the Biden administration—and plenty before him—have funneled billions in taxpayer dollars into mass immigration organizations like World Relief, all under the mask of “humanitarianism.” These NGOs, in name only, are nothing more than government-funded pipelines designed to flood American cities with unvetted illegal aliens.

But then Trump happened…again…and with a single executive order, he turned off the spigot. No more blank checks. No more taxpayer subsidies propping up a racket disguised as charity. Suddenly, World Relief and its many clones had to depend on actual charitable donations instead of government handouts.

And just like that, they panicked.

Cue the wailing. The progressive evangelical talking heads, the Twitter theologians, the social justice pulpits—all shrieking in unison. Cartoonists-turned-wannabe-scholars like Phil Vischer, ever eager to prostrate themselves before the Democratic altar of “social justice,” now demand that Christians dig deep into their wallets to replace the taxpayer money they lost.

They call it “abandoning” refugees. As if Christian virtue means subsidizing lawlessness. As if the gospel itself mandates open borders and unchecked mass immigration. But let’s not play stupid. We all know this was never about refugees. It was always about power. It was always about keeping the pipeline open, ensuring a steady influx of people who will reshape the voting demographics in favor of those who despise this country.

And the lives lost along the way? Just the cost of doing business.

So what about Laken Riley? What about the countless women raped, beaten, and murdered because of policies that let criminals pour in unchecked? What about the families torn apart by violent, preventable crimes?

The Phil Vischers of the world don’t care.

They never have.

If they did, they wouldn’t be advocating for policies that make more Laken Rileys inevitable. But they don’t lose sleep over that. They don’t have to. They live in gated neighborhoods, far removed from the chaos they unleash on working-class Americans. They wrap themselves in a scheming false gospel of social justice, hoping you won’t notice that their so-called “compassion” always aligns perfectly with leftist political objectives.

They don’t care about refugees. They care about dismantling the system they despise.

They don’t care about victims of violence. They care about making sure their deaths don’t disrupt the narrative.

And they certainly don’t care about the gospel. They care about weaponizing Christian language to guilt you into compliance.

So no, this isn’t about “loving the least of these.” It’s about power. It’s about using the Church as a trojan horse to usher in a political revolution that benefits the godless at the expense of the nation itself.

And the evangelical left? They are nothing more than useful idiots in a game where the innocent suffer, the wicked thrive, and the so-called “Christians” who enable it all sleep soundly at night, smug in their own self-righteousness.

Meanwhile, the rest of us are left to pick up the pieces of the country they are hellbent on destroying.

But here’s the truth. If you actually want to fix the world’s problems—if you want to see strong nations, prosperous people, and real justice—you don’t coddle them.

You don’t uproot entire populations and drop them into another country like helpless children who need eternal babysitting. You make them fight for their own homes. You teach them to build, to work, to defend, to lead. You show them that life isn’t about wallowing in victimhood but about rising above hardship.

America cannot absorb seven billion people. If we tried, the entire world would collapse, and there would be nowhere left to run. The well would run dry, and then what? Then everyone—hard-working citizens and blood-sucking illegals alike—would starve.

The Bible is clear. “If anyone is not willing to work, let him not eat” (2 Thessalonians 3:10). Work builds order. Order builds stability. Stability allows nations to thrive. But when we siphon the deficiency of other nations into our own borders instead of forcing them to stand on their own, we don’t help them—we doom them to permanent weakness. And in the process, we destroy ourselves.

But don’t think for a second that this isn’t exactly what the Phil Vischers of the world want. Because this was never about helping the poor, the widow, or the orphan. It was always about dismantling the American system they hate so much.

A real solution doesn’t look like endless waves of migration. It looks like a world where people stay and fight for their own land, their own people, their own future. Anything else is just managed decline, dressed up in the hollow language of faux compassion, while the world crumbles—one displaced population at a time.