Over a decade ago, I set out with a simple goal: to bring together like-minded, badass individuals who thrive on community, chaos, and a little redneck tomfoolery. What started as a wild idea quickly turned into a movement — a tribe of “Hornies” who supported one another through thick and thin.
About eight years in, driven by passion and a
Over a decade ago, I set out with a simple goal: to bring together like-minded, badass individuals who thrive on community, chaos, and a little redneck tomfoolery. What started as a wild idea quickly turned into a movement — a tribe of “Hornies” who supported one another through thick and thin.
About eight years in, driven by passion and a belief that we the people still have a voice, I put everything on the line. I organized a march on Washington, quit my job, and tried to rally 50,000 people to stand up against government overreach. Only 50 showed up. That moment was humbling — and the fallout was real. The FBI came knocking, Facebook shut me down, and friends I’d known for decades distanced themselves. My faith in humanity was shaken to the core.
But I didn’t quit. I got to work. I poured myself into building a small excavation business from the ground up and focused on becoming the best version of myself.
Now, I’m back — not to chase clout or play the algorithm — but to create real content, connect real people, and remind folks that community still matters. Big Horny’s Sunday Service is more than a brand — it’s a revival of grit, humor, and heart.
Let’s build something real. Together.
Ten years ago, Big Horny's Sunday Service was just a spark—and you helped turn it into a wildfire. Through your loyalty, belief, and badass support, that small community has grown into The Horny Nation: a movement of faith, freedom, and fierce independence.
What started as a message became a mission. Fueled by your love, I caught a vision
Ten years ago, Big Horny's Sunday Service was just a spark—and you helped turn it into a wildfire. Through your loyalty, belief, and badass support, that small community has grown into The Horny Nation: a movement of faith, freedom, and fierce independence.
What started as a message became a mission. Fueled by your love, I caught a vision—one of land, legacy, and a place for Hornies from all walks of life to gather. Five years ago, I bought that land. It’s got ponds, woods, and wide-open skies—perfect for what we’re building: an event center with cabins, fishing, hunting, 4-wheelers, outdoor kitchens, and weekend hog roasts. A place where the spirit of The Horny Nation can be lived, not just preached.
But this is bigger than business. This land is a sanctuary—for veterans, first responders, and everyday patriots who deserve rest, joy, and brotherhood. It’s for every Little Horny out there looking to be part of something real.
We’re getting closer to that vision every day—but we need your help.
By donating, you're not just funding a project. You're investing in a home for the nation we built together. Let’s finish what we started.
This is your land. This is your movement.
This is The Horny Nation.
We’re not suits. We’re not influencers chasing clout. We’re a small, scrappy crew of real ones — builders, thinkers, creators, and hell-raisers who believe in loyalty, laughter, and putting in the damn work.
At the head of it all is Big Horny — the original outlaw preacher of the people — backed by a tight-knit team that helps bring the vi
We’re not suits. We’re not influencers chasing clout. We’re a small, scrappy crew of real ones — builders, thinkers, creators, and hell-raisers who believe in loyalty, laughter, and putting in the damn work.
At the head of it all is Big Horny — the original outlaw preacher of the people — backed by a tight-knit team that helps bring the vision to life. From design and content to fulfillment and community building, every piece of this is powered by folks who believe in the mission.
Some of us run machines. Some of us run cameras. All of us run on caffeine, country grit, and the belief that when good people stick together, great things happen.
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We’re building a place where patriots, veterans, first responders, and everyday warriors can come to reconnect, recharge, and raise hell in the name of liberty. A place with cabins, fire pits, fishing holes, and enough land to remind you what real freedom feels like.
But we can’t build it without you.
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