God… look at this man. 79 years old. Beijing. Fist raised.

And still giving everything he has for a country that is fast asleep. He left Kai’s birthday. Left Melania alone. Answered 70 media questions before boarding. Crossed the entire Pacific Ocean overnight. And stepped off that plane in Beijing with that same fist that has never once come down. Not tired. Not slowing. Not asking for anything in return.

Doing what Trump always does. Showing up completely — for people who will never fully understand what tonight cost him personally. And I sat here in the dark looking at this photograph thinking — most 79 year olds are watching sunsets with their grandchildren.

And this man is standing on Chinese soil at midnight raising his fist for 330 million Americans. There is nobody like him. There has never been anybody like him.

And tonight I am just grateful. Quietly. Completely.

For everything this man refuses to stop giving. God, please protect Donald Trump in every conversation he has in Beijing. Give him the words, the wisdom, and the strength that only You can give.

If this photograph of Trump in Beijing tonight moved something in you — tell me what you want to say to this man that most of America has never said loudly enough.