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learnandgrowcommunity · 3 months
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126 #LearnAndGrowCommunity : Unlocking the Power Within: Daily Quotes for Personal Growth & Learning
Daily Quote - "The only way to make tomorrow better is to learn something new today."
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Do you ever suffer with undue tiredness?
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Here’s an article by Hattie Garlick in @guardian​ with eight great ways to get through the day when you’re feeling fatigued.
SAVI’s Pro K has been interviewed for the piece. See https://www.theguardian.com/lifeandstyle/2023/jun/30/eat-at-regular-times-take-three-minute-breaks-and-hum-how-to-fight-feeling-exhausted
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harringtons-cupid · 1 year
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What's your favorite song right now? Or maybe on your mind right now?
What's the feeling of the song (ex: longing, nostalgia, joy, etc).
What's the story of the song?
Favorite line/word?
Hope this helps(?) It sometimes helps to unpack stuff like this to get me on the right mood to create stuff when I'm all out on motivation.
thank you so so much for this ask, it has helped alot with my motivation!!
I have written something...
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booksbygabrielwoods · 2 years
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A Free Article Published by thexgates.com
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A Free Article by Gabriel Woods Published by thexgates.com . In this article I show examples of the power of the divine female as was expressed for thousands of years before the folly of valuing only the masculine in religions.
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aggelos965 · 6 months
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Kool & The Gang - Get Down On It - ( Dj Fabrizio Rework Club MOTIIV Remi...
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languageroom · 10 months
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This is a fun listen for any Ingmar Bergman fans. (I found it pretty easy to understand at 1x, but pulled out some pieces to highlight for learning too and had to do that at 0.8x lol.)
...näiteks soome vöi rootsi intervjueerijad, neid riike, neid linnasid, kus ma olen kõikides ikka väga intensiivselt elanud, mitte niimoodi et lihtsalt ma elan mingisugusest teistkeelsest keskonnast ja ei tunne seda riiki, seda elu ma elanud ei ole... for example the Finnish or Swedish interviewers, [about] those countries, those cities in which I had all lived very intensively, not in the way that I had simply been part of a community speaking some other language and didn't know that country - that life I had not lived...
...see Ingmari filmi fenomen, see lihtsalt kuidagi haaras mind enda sisse, noh niimoodi et ma oleksin oma meistri leidnud, ütleme niimodi. Kõik see ausus, see täpsus nendes filmides, see vaatapilk maailmale nii nagu maailm on, ja mitte ainult unistus temast või ideaal. Ingmari filmide hiilgav rütm, hiilgav kaamera ja hiilgav valgus... see köik on tõeline ja üldse mitte välja mõeldud. ...this phenomenon of Ingmar's film simply somehow ensnared me, in such a way that I found my own mastery, let us say. All of the honesty, the specificity in these (their/his?) films, this view of the world as the world is, and not only a dream of it or an ideal. Ingmar's films' brilliant rhythm, brilliant camera work, and brilliant lighting... this all is real and generally not thought through.
Selline mulje mul jäi. Such an impression stayed with me. (I love this, it's so poetic!)
...ka juhtus tema elu üks tragöödia. Tema naine suri, tema naine kellega ta siis elanud koos kaheksateist aastat. Ingmarile tihti heidetakse ette, et abikaasad nii kiiresti vahetas... And a tragedy also happened in his life. His wife died, his wife with whom he had lived together for 18 years. Ingmar was often blamed, that he switched wives so quickly...
Me oleme siin ju Ingmari põhiküsimuse juures, sest tegelikult tema filmid on kõik tema isiklikust elust - niivõrd ja kuivõrd - ja ta paljastab oma filmides vägagi palju detaile asjadest seosest (?) tema isikliku eluga ühel või teisel eluperioodil. We are of course on the subject of Ingmar's core question, because actually his films are all from his life - to some extent, to what extent - and in his films he reveals very many details about things associated with his personal life in one time period or another.
...ausus on okei, isegi paljastamine on okei aga sinu enda motiiv peab olema puhas. ...honesty is okay, even exposure is okay but your [artistic] motive must be pure.
Kumb on siis suurem, kas elu või kunst? Niinagu tüüpiline päikeseloojangu ajal käida teema või vestlus. Ja me mõlemad oleme sellel arvamusel, et elu on suurem kui kunst, sest elu on lihtsalt palju niivõrd kiirevam ja uskumatum. Which is then bigger, life or art. A typical theme to visit during the sunset years. And we were both of the opinion that life is bigger than art, because life is simply to such an extent faster and more unbelievable.
Asi mida ta tõesti ei kartnud oli surm. The thing he truly didn't fear was death.
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monkiebois · 1 year
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cancelled fic? :( what happened
eh, just lost interest. nothin much.
i was never really hyperfixated or truly interested in the dsmp so my motivation just fell away. especially since i was graduation around the time i was writing it and applying to college.
so little motivation and burn out made me put it on haitus.
then i got into lmk and now im writing tangled star and have no motiivation so i just cancelled it.
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hotwomenmotivation · 6 months
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Meteoorvalgusti, 20 Tk, 30 Cm, Värviline, 480 Ledi, Tuppa/Õue
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Meteoorvalgustid sobivad suurepäraselt sise- ning välispidudeks, jõuludeks, pulmadeks või mõneks muuks ürituseks, kuhu soovite lisada natuke sära. Valgustitega saab suurepäraselt kaunistada ka tänavaäärseid puid. Meteoor-vihmasajuvalgustid on valmistatud vastupidavast plastmaterjalist, mistõttu on need veekindlad ja vastupidavad. Igal valgustorul on 24 energiasäästlikku ja madala tarbimisega SMD LEDi, mis tagavad mitmesuunalise valgustuse. Märkus: komplektis olev USB-juhe ei ole veekindel. Ärge jätke seda osa niiskuse või vee k��tte. Tänu 2-meetrisele pikendusjuhtmele saab toodet siiski õues kasutada, kuna kaabel ja toode ise on veekindlad. Tootel on USB ühendus, kuid sertifitseeritud 5V USB toiteallikas ei kuulu komplekti.- Valguse värvus: värviline - Materjal: plast - Toru pikkus (kumbki): 30 cm - Pikendusjuhtme pikkus: 2 m - Pinge: 5 V - Võimsus: 5 W - Vihmasaju motiiv - Veekindel - Sisaldab 480 energiasäästlikku SMD LEDi - Sobilik nii tuppa kui ka õue - Vajalik kokkupanek: jah - Komplekti kuuluvad: - 20 x valgustoru Read the full article
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jeintalu · 10 months
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EESTI AJAKIRJANDUS TOETAB TUUMATERRORISMI
Asi on selles, et Rahvusvahelisel Aatomienergia Agentuuril (IAEA), kelle vaatlejad Zaporižžje tuumajaamas alaliselt kohal viibivad, ei ole andmeid selle kohta, et see tuumajaam, mis on Venemaa valduses, oleks Venemaa poolt mineeritud.
IAEA:
"International Atomic Energy Agency (IAEA) experts have so far found no visible indications of mines or other explosives currently planted at Ukraine’s Zaporizhzhya Nuclear Power Plant (ZNPP), but they still need additional access to carry out further such checks at the site, Director General Rafael Mariano Grossi said today."
Samuti puuduks Venemaal hea motiiv seal radioaktiivset saastust tekitada, sest see tuumajaam on Venemaa valduses ja paikneb Ukraina oblastis nimega Zaporižžje, millest suure osa on Venemaa okupeerinud ja annekteerinud.
Asjade praeguse seisuga on Ukraina lubatud suur vastupealetung Vene vägedele nurjunud ja seda tunnistab isegi Lääne peavoolumeedia.
Kui Ukraina ise ei kavatse seda tuumajaama rünnata, siis on tõenäosus, et seal tekib katastroof, seotud ainult jahutusvee võimaliku lõppemisega.
Niisiis terve mõistus ja kõik teadaolevad faktid viitavad sellele, et Ukraina kas blufib tuumakatastroofiga võib näeb seda ette, et tema enda tulevase tegevuse tagajärjel tekib või võib tekkida tuumakatastroof.
Mõlemal juhul on tuumaterroristiks mitte Venemaa vaid Ukraina ja seda hoolimata sellest või just selle tõttu, et Venemaa on Ukraina territooriumil okupant.
Seetõttu seostan ma "Eesti Ekspressi" ("DELFI-t"), mis sellist jaburat propagandat avaldab, tuumaterrorismiga.
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healthfactsliving · 2 years
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LAUGHTER'S BENEFITS
 Definition
A physical reaction marked by a distinct repeated vocal sound, certain facial expressions, and activation of numerous muscular groups is referred to as laughter.
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Health Advantages
Laughter is beneficial to the heart and can enhance blood flow by 20%.
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Laughter increases your immune system, improves your mood, reduces discomfort, and shields you from the negative effects of stress.
Laughter reduces stress hormones while increasing immune cells and infection-fighting antibodies, boosting your illness resistance.
According to a study, laughing for 10 to 15 minutes a day can burn about 40 calories, which could be enough to lose weight.
Laughing raises your heart rate and oxygen levels in your blood.
                  Laughter Has Some Social Benefits
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1. Attracts others to us
2. Assists in the resolution of dispute
3. Promotes group bonding
4. Strengthens relationships
5. Improves teamwork
Laughing Yoga
Laughing yoga, often known as laughter yoga, is a set of   movement and breathing techniques designed to encourage   conscious laughter.
SO  KEEP  LAUGHING
BY : Manoranjan Sathua
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learnandgrowcommunity · 4 months
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120 #LearnAndGrowCommunity : Unlocking the Power Within: Daily Quotes for Personal Growth & Learning
Daily Quote - "The only way to make tomorrow better is to learn something new today."
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mothicalspoken · 2 years
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The fact that her heart speeds up a bit whenever she sees Anne now is to be expected. 
After all, Anne makes her nervous. Very, very nervous. Not in a way where she’s scared of her- oh no. Rather, Sasha is scared of herself. Whatever conflict lies in Anne’s gaze whenever her eyes skit over her form is Sasha’s fault- and she promised herself she’d be better, for real this time, and it’s all she can do to not mess it up. 
She holds open doors. Doesn’t interrupt or offer opinions of her own, for fear of derailing the conversation. Watches Anne’s eyes, just to make sure she’s not messing anything up. She might be, by the way that Anne stares at her, all squinty and confused. But she’s not angry. She hasn’t gotten angry at her since she stepped into the town, or at least on whatever surface level of Anne that Sasha can see. 
She just looks... sad. 
And that, Sasha can understand. 
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It’s while watching Anne stumble through a set of directions for the daily town training session that Sasha realizes that she might have a very annoying, reoccurring problem. 
Of course, she’s referring to herself, not to Anne. Anne does have a few problems though- her voice doesn’t carry, every time the townsfolk bunch up around her to ask for help she gets overwhelmed, her instructions are vague and confusing, and most of all, she has definitely never done military drills before. 
Hitched at her hip is Sasha’s pink heron sword- well, her sword now, because Sasha had solemnly handed it to her the first day she came back as some sort of apology. A way of disarming herself. Not bringing a hidden knife to a dinner, and all that. 
Anne had refused to take it at first. But Sasha is nothing but stubborn, and the both of them know that clear as day. 
Anyways, the reoccurring problem here is that well... whatever forces that had convinced her to build an entire carriage decorated with hearts for Anne have come back. They feel different, but Sasha recognizes them regardless- without all the idealism lurking at the front of her mind, they also seem to be a lot stronger. 
After all, Anne isn’t a pushover anymore. Sasha can’t convince her into skipping school, or being a delinquent or disrespecting her parents. Whatever childish innocence that used to line the features of her face has chipped into something more determined and strong, and Sasha lives for it. 
Which is why she can’t speak for a second or two, when Anne comes jogging over to her, and plops down on the bench next to her. Their sides aren’t pressed together, not like they used to, but Anne still puts a hand on her shoulder. She smiles a tired grin at her, and Sasha feels her face flush deep red. 
“Man, this... is a lot more complicated than I thought it would be...” She murmurs, and her face blanches as she watches Wally abandon his training dummy and come running over to her. She laughs nervously, and Sasha buries herself in the sound. Despite all the demonstrating she’s been doing, Anne isn’t even that winded. “You wanna help?”
“Oh- I don’t know if-”
“I could really use a second person out there. They trust you right?” 
Well if Anne says so, Sasha will do anything.
She gets up, and Anne’s hand stays longer than it should.
It’s quiet when Anne visits her in the barn. 
“Why do you still sleep out here?...” she whispers, looking around the place. Sasha looks at her with sleep-deprived eyes, the glow from the moonlight behind her making her look otherworldly. “I told you, we have space in the house for you.”
Sasha yawns, and blinks blearily at the sleeping figures of Bessie and Microangelo. Tonight she hadn’t curled up with them, but maybe tomorrow she would. 
“I’m used to it, that’s all.  What’re you doing up so late?” She mumbles back. Anne bites her lip for a moment- her nails dig into the soft flesh of her arm. If Sasha were stupider, she’d take her hand and hold it gently in her own. Instead, she doesn’t move. Just waits. 
“...Guilt. Everything reminds me of her,” Anne answers quietly, and even without the painful clench in her stomach, Sasha knows exactly who she’s talking about. Funny that they’re so afraid of breaching the topic, of even uttering her name, that it doesn’t even come out while the both of them are exhausted and weary. 
Sasha nods. A solemn acknowledgment. 
“...I get that. it’s why I started sleeping out here.” 
Anne rubs at her face- whether to push back sleep or tears, Sasha can’t tell. 
“Can I stay with you?” Anne whispers. There’s no universe in which Sasha would ever say no, regardless of circumstance or tone. But especially now, it’s more important than ever.
No strings attached, Sasha opens her arms in invitation. 
Anne walks over and lies down in them without saying a word. One of her hands comes to rest at the tip of Sasha’s shoulderblades. 
Despite the shaking, and the barely held-back sobs, it’s still warm.
The least Sasha can do is make sure it stays that way. 
So she wraps herself around Anne, and holds her steadfast until the sun comes up. 
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greysfanpage388 · 6 years
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Hope
To the little boy who has been transferred to his 10th foster home because no family could tolerate his wild behaviour,
To the teenage girl who has been sexually assaulted by her father repeatedly since she was 13 and whose mother didn’t believe her,
To the teenage boy who is struggling with drug addiction and his grades in college,
To the young woman who is struggling with an eating disorder,
To the young man who is battling depression but has no one to turn too because men don’t talk about these things,
To the woman whose husband has been physically and emotionally abusive towards her but she doesn’t have the ways or means to escape with her 3 children,
To anyone out there who is still grieving over the loss of a love one, and the wound is still fresh and the hurt too deep,
To anyone who has ever lost a loved one, which left a gaping hole in their heart which cannot be healed,
To the person who has just lost their job, their sole source of income for the family,
To the person who has been ridiculed their whole life,
To the person who has been diagnosed with a terminal illness,
To the person who feels like they are not worth it and life is not worth living anymore.
 Listen here, dear one, God will never give you more than you can handle.
God loves you so much and will never abandon you.
He sees your tears and His heart aches with you, because you are His precious child.
Hope is seeing the light in the midst of surrounding darkness.
Hope is the little voice you hear whisper ‘maybe ‘when it seems like the entire world is shouting ‘No’.
Hope begins in the dark, the stubborn hope that if you just show up and do the right thing, the dawn will come.
You don’t give up, my dear one.
Because there is light at the end of the tunnel, rainbow after the rain, sunshine after the clouds.
 After all, like Carrie Underwood says  ‘This Is Our Temporary Home.’
<3 Ailing
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surnumanaja · 3 years
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kas nüüd on paras aeg kirjutada thedase pärapõrgu fic, kus kõik on lihtsalt telefonimäng põhjapool toimunust 🤔 haldjate jumalate süsteem? telefonimäng. qunari nimed? telefonimäng. mis veel? tevinteri nimed? okei see ei ole telefonimäng, see on lihtsalt veits, kuidas sõnast "ori" ("servus" ja "ciao") sai tervitus, aga... vastupidi? aga mitte päris? ja kogu selle krempli inspiratsiooniks on üks (1) trad.attacki laul
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gho2ty · 3 years
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@skyphile:
hehehe. 💙
(tbf, serial killing aside, he is pretty handsome for sports man look alike.)
iim alterniian 2o the kiilliing ii2nt even where my liimiit2 lay, generally.
and apparently whiile ii dont care for 2port2, ii DO liike ba2eball pant2 wiith a 2hiirt tucked iin. iit2 ju2t a thiing. apparently. very funny of me, ii 2ay.
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