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Putin vows to take down Twitter: Service will be blocked in Russia in 30 days if it does not delete 'banned content' related toβ¦
Vadim Subbotin, deputy head of Russian watchdog Roskomnadzor, said on Tuesday that Twitter has 30 days to remove content including child porn and information on drugs or else face being banned.
Forwarded from ULTRA Pepe Lives Matter πΈ (Pepe Lives Matter)
CDC says mask mandates are unnecessary for the vaccinated.
Sheep will never be able to tell who is vaccinated or not.
If you are not maskless yet now is the time.
Take them off.
Sheep will never be able to tell who is vaccinated or not.
If you are not maskless yet now is the time.
Take them off.
Forwarded from ULTRA Pepe Lives Matter πΈ (Pepe Lives Matter)
Who could have imagined that simply seeing other people's faces in public could feel like such a blessing...
Freedom is precious and those who are awake know that truth now more than ever.
Freedom is precious and those who are awake know that truth now more than ever.
Forwarded from TheStormHasArrived17 (TheStormHasArrived17)
Devin Nunes wrote a letter to Joe Biden today, urging the administration to initiate a βwhole-of-governmentβ effort to identify the origins of the virus.
The end is near for Dr. Fauci.
The end is near for Dr. Fauci.
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Scavino on Facebook π²π¦
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Beautiful.
God woke you up for a reason.
God woke you up for a reason.
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If God is Love and Jesus told us to Love one and other as I have Loved you, then why are you not spreading Love everywhere?
#GodBlessUsAll #BeTheLight #SavingGodsChildren #1stAmendmentNetwork
#GodBlessUsAll #BeTheLight #SavingGodsChildren #1stAmendmentNetwork
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The ego is a sort of camouflage system that living beings have. Itβs a bluff, a construct that we use to keep ourselves safe.
In our culture though, we have taken this concept too far, and now we often identify ourselves as our ego.
Our relationship with the ego is very detrimental, some people even talk about killing it. But why would we wanna kill something if we really were at peace with it?
The ego is like a musical note, it can be played in the right spot at the right time.
For example, the ego of a butterfly is the pattern on its wings: the butterflies with eyes on their wings make predators think they are something other than what they are.
In the same way, humans always try to impress the other, making people think we are a certain specific character, while in reality we are nothing specific, we are in constant change in a flow of energy and information coming together.
Be friend with your ego, not enemy, otherwise you will be involved in an infinite fight with yourself.
In our culture though, we have taken this concept too far, and now we often identify ourselves as our ego.
Our relationship with the ego is very detrimental, some people even talk about killing it. But why would we wanna kill something if we really were at peace with it?
The ego is like a musical note, it can be played in the right spot at the right time.
For example, the ego of a butterfly is the pattern on its wings: the butterflies with eyes on their wings make predators think they are something other than what they are.
In the same way, humans always try to impress the other, making people think we are a certain specific character, while in reality we are nothing specific, we are in constant change in a flow of energy and information coming together.
Be friend with your ego, not enemy, otherwise you will be involved in an infinite fight with yourself.
Forwarded from SantaSurfing
On ira - We'll go listen to Harlem on the corner of Manhattan
We'll go red tea in the souks in Amman
We'll go swimming in the Senegal River bed
And we'll see Bombay burn under a Bengal fire
We'll scratch the sky below Kyoto
We'll feel Rio beating in the heart of Janeiro
We'll look up at the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel
And we'll raise our glasses in the Pushkin cafΓ©
Oh how beautiful is our chance
With the thousand colors of the human being
Mixed with our differences
At the crossroads of destinies
You are the stars, we are the universe
You are a grain of sand, we are the desert
You are a thousand pages and I am the feather
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
You are the horizon and we are the sea
You are the seasons and we are the earth
You are the shore and I am the foam
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
We'll say that poets have no flags
We'll make days of celebration as many as we have heroes
We'll know that children are the guardians of the soul
And that there are queens as many as there are women
We'll say that meetings make the most beautiful journeys
We'll see that we only deserve what we share
We will hear music from elsewhere
And we'll know how to give the best of ourselves
Oh how beautiful is our chance
With the thousand colors of the human being
Mixed with our differences
At the crossroads of destinies.
We'll go red tea in the souks in Amman
We'll go swimming in the Senegal River bed
And we'll see Bombay burn under a Bengal fire
We'll scratch the sky below Kyoto
We'll feel Rio beating in the heart of Janeiro
We'll look up at the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel
And we'll raise our glasses in the Pushkin cafΓ©
Oh how beautiful is our chance
With the thousand colors of the human being
Mixed with our differences
At the crossroads of destinies
You are the stars, we are the universe
You are a grain of sand, we are the desert
You are a thousand pages and I am the feather
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
You are the horizon and we are the sea
You are the seasons and we are the earth
You are the shore and I am the foam
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
We'll say that poets have no flags
We'll make days of celebration as many as we have heroes
We'll know that children are the guardians of the soul
And that there are queens as many as there are women
We'll say that meetings make the most beautiful journeys
We'll see that we only deserve what we share
We will hear music from elsewhere
And we'll know how to give the best of ourselves
Oh how beautiful is our chance
With the thousand colors of the human being
Mixed with our differences
At the crossroads of destinies.