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Louis Prevost sat stunned in his Illinois living room as Newsmax announced his little brother had become the first American pope. The working-class kid who once used an ironing board as a church altar now held Christendom’s highest office.
Growing up in Chicago’s suburbs, Leo XIV stood out even as a child. While other boys played cops and robbers, he staged mock Masses with Necco communion wafers. His brothers joked about the “future pope” – never dreaming the title would become reality.
The Prevost family’s blue-collar roots shaped the new pontiff’s worldview. Their father worked steel mills while their mother kept the home – a traditional upbringing that built Leo’s respect for faith, family, and hard work. These all-American values made him reject fancy theology for simple Biblical truths.
Mainstream media mock the pope’s love for White Sox baseball and meatloaf dinners as “unsophisticated.” Real Americans recognize these as strengths – proof he hasn’t forgotten regular folks while coastal elites play church games.
When secular critics attack the pope’s conservative stances on life and marriage, Louis fires back: “My brother answers to God, not NPR.” The cardinal’s red hat never stopped Leo from calling out woke nonsense corrupting our culture.
The Prevost brothers’ story exposes the lie that faith belongs to ivory towers. True spiritual leadership comes from sidewalk saints – men who earn calluses before collars. While DC politicians hide from cameras, this pope earned his authority at kitchen-table Masses.
As globalists push one-world religion, Leo XIV’s election proves God still blesses America. The same nation that gave the world electricity and freedom now gifts Christianity its boldest defender.
The swamp fears this pope’s Midwest common sense more than any protest rally. When he raises the crucifix over St. Peter’s, it’s a gut-check moment: Will we stand with the American shepherd, or keep kneeling at woke altars?
