God has always been by my side.

How could God let this happen?

Three people who carried my faith. One job that nearly broke it. And the answer I found on the other side.

My mother was the one who truly brought me to Christ. When I was seventeen, she died. I asked myself the question everyone asks: how could God let this happen?

Then her mother — my grandmother — carried that grief until it wore her down, and she lost her fight against breast cancer. Before she went, my grandma Amma made me promise her I would go on a mission trip. It confused me. I agreed anyway. That was the last time I ever spoke to Amma.

After that I worked a horrible job — one that destroyed my health, stole from me, and took advantage of its employees. I stayed because the pay was good and because I knew God had a plan. My only real friend in the world worked there too. We were the most religious people in each other's lives; we read our Bibles together every day. He had a cruel older brother he was always trying to escape. One day my friend couldn't take that job anymore, and he took his own life at the workplace.

My best friend. My mom. Amma. How could God let this happen?

Then that same older brother stood in front of me and mocked his own little brother's death. I knew I shouldn't say anything. I said it anyway — I had to stand up for my friend. The boss didn't like hearing it. After five years there, without ever taking a single vacation, they let me go with no reason given.

Everyone in my best friend's family thought I was crazy. None of them wanted to listen. Even my own family told me to drop it. Nobody had the time of day for me, and for a while I thought I really was nuts. Then it became clear: if they don't have time for me at my lowest, I don't need them. I poured all my faith back into God.

I think they hoped I would lose my faith. Instead, I only had more time to grow closer to God.

So there I was — thrown out after five years, no family, no financial backing. I knew how to trade stocks, so I traded, and I got far too greedy and lost nine thousand dollars faster than I ever had before. And at my complete lowest, when nobody cared — literally nobody — I had the warmest, most comforting thought of my life. It came only because I had tried my absolute hardest for seven full years and had nothing left. God said to me:

So I built. After seven years of trading by hand, I built my own system, tested it for seven weeks, and in its first month it returned over 70% on my account. I'm very happy with that — but mostly because it gave me the free time to focus on what actually matters: helping people.

I'm 24. I think the world needs a good guy again.

Sadly, that job also destroyed my health and my stomach, and I fear this will be the end of me. So I have to be the brightest light I can while this white dwarf still has fuel.

All of this is honest, and none of it is asking for help or pity. I have always put my faith in God. I just want more people to think that way.

— John the 3rd

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It was always the same.

Written September 10, 2026

It has always been my mission to spread the word of God. I only waited until I was a full-grown man to really start the adventure. I have read the Bible every day for years, and I still do.

When I was 19, I asked God to help me get into my own home soon. He answered that prayer when I was 21. When I finally finished the entire Bible, it all clicked — stocks made sense, and so did the world.

I always wanted to get good at stocks because I love a challenge, and if I was going to spread the word, I had to prove it to myself first. Now I have figured out the market. My needs are little to none. Greed is what destroys people — I have watched it, and I have felt it — so I stick to my rules strictly in trading. God has given me free time, and I know exactly what to do with it: work toward my mission.

I am writing this on the one-year anniversary of Charlie Kirk's death. That lined up by accident, and I feel honored that it did. My grandpa jokes that I want to be the next Charlie Kirk. I don't want to be him — but I learned a lot from him.

All my life I have prepared, studied and trained to one day go into politics — governor, president, or maybe just a huge Jesus nut. Either way I will be spreading the word of God. God has blessed me Greatly.

I am John the 3rd, and I was born to help people.

A new approach

From the streets to the stage.

I have always felt that Christianity is being spread the wrong way entirely. The older generations have been introducing the younger to God completely wrong for my entire life — and they only seem to get worse at it. It needs a new approach: one that meets people where they are, with light instead of judgment. We need younger and smarter people helping the world, and we have to be honest.

I spent my life working. Now I have free time, and I will soon start going out and spreading the word in the streets as I prepare for larger audiences.

The future of America is in God's hands. God bless America.

Help me get heard

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Silver, never gold. Second place, on purpose.

The entire reason my channel is called SilverTrade Team is because my mother taught me to always put myself second. Silver, not gold. That name is her.

On every video, every comment gets a reply from me — and every reply says God bless them. No exceptions.

I understand stocks now. But instead of talking about stocks online, I will be dedicating my time to spreading truth and light.

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