THE FINAL STRETCH BEFORE EVERYTHING CHANGES….💫🛸💫 💥Note to Anons-... Patriots: You have been through more than you let on, more than anyone knows, the sleepless nights, the relatives, friends and strangers that laughed at you. Moments you questioned yourself-times you had nothing left; but still chose to believe. You held on when others folded. You stayed when it would of been easier to walk away. That makes you rare, dangerous and destined. “You may not feel it right now,” but this is THE FINAL STRETCH before everything changes. There will come a day when you sit in stillness and remember the version of you who refused to “Give Up.” The one who showed up broke, exhausted and ridiculed; but never let go of the vision. That day is coming—and when it does you will cry; not because you are hurting-because it all finally made sense. All the pain, doubt, delays and all the missed exits. It wasn’t punishment; It was preparation. You weren’t meant to get rich fast, You were meant to become someone “Unshakable.” You are awake,alive and know this matters. Now, you’re too far in to turn around and way too close to fold under pressure. The storm is loud but your intuition is louder and it’s been screaming from the beginning; “Hold On-Just Hold.” This moment is once in a lifetime, you won’t see it again. NOT LIKE THIS-NOT AT THIS PRICE-NOT WITH THIS SETUP. So breathe, trust your gut, Silence the noise and when this ends-when it finally ENDS-you’ll be the one they come to asking “HOW YOU KNEW?” And you’ll smile 🙂because deep down, way down; “YOU ALWAYS KNEW.” I’m proud of you, you’re almost there; Finish The Mission-I Love You.show more

You’ve given this everything you have, and you feel... like you barely made it across the finish line when Trump won. You then realized that wasn’t the finish line, which has been tough to swallow. You’re exhausted. You’re drained. You’ve lost motivation. You’re questioning everything. You feel lied to. You’re angry … really angry. While I’m not in your shoes, I get it. I’ve only been at this since 2020 and it feels like so much longer than that. I can’t say for certain how I would be if I started this journey in 2017 or prior. Patience is a virtue but your patience has been tested like never before. I’m not here to blow smoke up your ass or try to convince you of anything, but I will leave you with this. You are not alone and I hope you can get back into the fight because we need you. [W]here [W]e [G]o [1] [W]e [G]o [A]llshow more

The Catholic Church has been consistently AGAINST divorce and... separation for 2000 years. Marriage is not a wedding day, it is a death. The death of the isolated self. The death of the idea that your life belongs only to you. Before God, two people walk forward and allow themselves to be bound together, not with flowers or words, but with sacrifice. The same love that held Christ on the Cross was not soft. Iron tore through flesh and pinned Him to the wood, and He did not pull away. That is the image people do not want to see when they talk about love. Love costs blood. Love costs pride. Love costs the part of you that wants to run when things hurt. When a man and a woman become one flesh, it is not sentimental language. It is a joining that says, your suffering is now mine, your burdens are now mine, your future is now mine. You do not stand beside each other as spectators. You are fastened together and sent into battle. The world you raise children in will not be gentle. It will test you, divide you, try to convince you that commitment is a mistake and sacrifice is weakness. Marriage answers that lie with defiance. You stay. You endure. You forgive when it would be easier to walk away. You carry each other when one collapses. The vows are not promises made for the good days. They are spoken for the nights when everything feels broken and you choose each other anyway. This is why marriage is sacred. Not because it is easy, but because it mirrors something eternal. Christ did not abandon His bride when she failed Him. He stayed nailed there. So when you stand before God and bind your life to another, understand what you are stepping into. You are choosing covenant over comfort. You are choosing unity over ego. Catholic Weddings are auraful.show more

WE EXISTED BEFORE OUR BODIES WERE FORMED… Can you... remember who you truly are? Before the first breath tore through the lungs, before bone remembered gravity and blood learned the rhythm of time, you were already here. You were not born into this world. This world was born around you. You were a pulse in the unmanifest, a knowing without a name, a flame that needed no wick. You moved through the great silence as light moves through water—formless, sovereign, whole. The stars were not above you; they were the glittering edges of your own remembrance. The dark was not empty; it was the velvet of your original home. Then came the descent. Not a fall. A choosing. Spirit folded itself into flesh like a secret being hidden inside a letter. Infinity consented to a heartbeat. Eternity agreed to wear a name. And in that sacred compression, most of us forgot. We woke inside the costume and believed the costume was the self. We called the garment “I.” We mistook the vessel for the voyager. But the memory never died. It only slept. It stirs in the strange familiarity of certain nights, when the sky feels closer than the ceiling. It flickers when you meet a stranger and something in you whispers, I have known you longer than this life. It rises in the sudden ache that has no earthly reason—the homesickness for a place you cannot point to on any map. That ache is not depression. It is recognition. You are not a body that grew a soul. You are a soul that consented to wear a body for a little while. The body is the temple. You are the Presence that entered it. Can you remember? Not with the mind that catalogs dates and names, but with the older intelligence that lives behind the eyes, the one that still knows how to speak in symbols, in silence, in sudden tears that feel like coming home. Close your eyes. Go back before the first cry. Before the first wound. Before the first story you were told about who you are. There. In that vast, unnameable stillness— you are still there. Waiting. Watching. Remembering. You have never been only this. You have always been more. And the moment you remember, the body itself becomes luminous. The flesh is no longer a prison. It becomes the altar upon which the infinite agrees, once more, to dance. You existed before this form. You will exist after it. And even now, beneath the noise of this brief incarnation, you are still that original fire. Remember.show more

Smile and the world will smile with you… Cry... and no one may see you. Hide your feelings and they’ll call you strong, never knowing how much it costs you to carry on. Laugh when your heart is breaking, say you’re fine when you’re barely holding on. For the world is comfortable with your happiness, but seldom knows what to do with your pain. And somewhere between the smile you wear and the tears you never share, you learn the cruelest art of all.. how to suffer quietly, so nobody has to know…..show more

🎙️Jürgen Klopp on the moment Fabinho’s child refused to... let go of his hand​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​: ‘‘I still remember that moment so clearly. Fabinho’s little one just grabbed my hand and wouldn’t let go, no matter what. We were all on the pitch after the game, families everywhere, and this small hand just held on so tight. I tried to walk a bit, but he stayed right there with me. It was pure and simple, the kind of thing that stops you for a second because it feels so real. These are the moments that stay with you longer than any trophy. You work every day with the players, you fight together, you suffer together, but then you see their children looking at you like that and you realise this club is more than just football. It becomes part of their family, and somehow you become part of it too. That is what makes Liverpool special for me.”show more

I always find it interesting that people say "explosion"... on Charlie when the further you get away from Charlie, the louder that gunshot sound is. To me, that gunshot sounds like you would expect it to sound if you were near it and it sounds like you would expect it to sound if you were a few hundred yards away. I understand how phone microphones work and compress, but NOT ONE PODSLOPPER has debunked the acoustic proof that this was a gunshot, NOT ONE. Until you debunk that, YOU HAVE NOTHING. In this comparison, I turned the VOLUME UP on the closer microphone, you can tell I did it, it is not scientific, but believe your eyes and ears. NO EXPLOSION ON CHARLIE. Candace Owens Baron Colemanshow more

To Chimstrybe, my people. No one should ever tell... you that you let Chimsom down. You did not let him down. No one should tell you that you failed him. You did not fail him. You fought for him every single week. Even in the weeks when he wasn't up for eviction, you still showed up. You fought fear. You fought alliances. You fought narratives. You fought every single week, all the way to Week 8. I know the effort each and every one of you put into this. I saw the sacrifices, the contributions, the sleepless nights, the votes, the constant support and the way you kept pushing even when things were difficult. So please, don't carry guilt in your hearts. You gave Chimsom your best. You stood by him, and you fought for him until the very end. And now that Chimsom is out, let the alliances continue. Let the show continue. The PR against him can end now. Because whether people want to admit it or not, Chimsom made his mark. He came into that house, created his own buzz, built his own identity and gave people something to talk about. Nobody can take that away from him. They may have taken him out of the house, but they did not take away the buzz he created. And that is the buzz we will hold on to. We will continue to celebrate him, support him and remind people of the impact he made. His journey does not end because the show ended for him. Chimsom is out, but Chimsom is not forgotten. And to every single person who fought beside him: I am so proud of you. You did enough. You gave enough. You showed up. And Chimsom is blessed to have had you. CHIMSTRYBE FOREVER. #BBNaijashow more

Enjoy this journey while you can. There will be... a day when you don’t have anyone to throw with or lift with or play pickup racquetball and then hit the sauna after with. There will be a day when you can’t immediately roll from your workout into breakfast/lunch/dinner with 8 of your best friends. There will be a day when disputes cannot be settled with a game of madden, 2K or the show. You will realize that showing up late for work pales in comparison to the fear you had about showing up late to the field or the weight room. You can say that you’ll still train hard, keep yourself in shape, hold YOURSELF accountable. It’s easy to say when you have a goal you’re working towards with a collective group. But when you don’t have that, damn it gets hard. So enjoy it. Take advantage of the time and the energy. For some guys it happens after 6 years of pro ball. For others it happens after 4 years of college. But it will leave you. Let me repeat that: IT WILL LEAVE YOU AND IT SUCKS WHEN IT DOES.show more

Sometimes love is not quiet or polished. Sometimes it... is loud, confused, and heavy on the chest. Sometimes I get upset, sometimes my words trip over my feelings, but none of that touches the truth I carry. I love you. Not the easy version. Not only the smiles and soft moments. I love you in the mess, in the misunderstandings, when emotions collide and nothing feels simple. Getting mad is not wanting to leave. It is proof that I care enough to feel. It means you matter more than my pride, more than silence, more than walking away. I do not want to lose you. I want to grow with you. To learn each other gently, forgive quicker, and hold tighter when things get rough. Love is not about never fighting. It is about choosing each other after. And I choose you. Again, and again, and always.show more

This is what “rich” looks like I wake up... everyday feeling like I hit the lotto. Not when I’m up on a trade or when I drive one of my cars, but in quiet moments like this. Just a few years ago, I was facing prison time. Broke. Delivering food on DoorDash to scrape together a few hundred bucks to fund my trading account. We shared a one-bedroom apartment with $500 to our name after bills. The journey from there to here wasn’t overnight. It wasn’t glamorous. It was a grind that broke me down before it built me up…but it made me the man I am today. Yes, I have the cars and watches now that people associate with success. But I can tell you with absolute certainty…they don’t compare to this. Building a life with someone who believed in you when nobody else did and winning the game of life Trading changed my financial situation, but gratitude changed my life. If you’re reading this and still in the grind, just keep pushing. I know it may seem like it will never work, but it will. You have to believe that. You have to be thankful for every little thing because without the bad there is no good. Without the bad you become weak. The most important thing is to remember what you’re working towards and make sure there is real meaning behind it. There’s nothing wrong with cars or a lavish lifestyle… But the only way you’ll have the hunger to get it and sustain it long term… Is by having a higher purpose that you constantly remind yourself of.show more

Hi Nong Orm, Today, I watched your interview. You... spoke softly and honestly about how the hate has gotten harder to bear. And for a moment, my heart just sank. I asked myself, “Why can’t she take a break from here?” But then I realized, it takes immense courage to keep showing up in the face of so much opposition. It’s not weakness that brings you here again and again; it’s love. It’s your connection to those of us who see you and treasure your light. It’s your humility, your laughter, and your fierce love for your fans that bring you back. You keep showing up, and somehow, miraculously, you keep smiling. Orm, I don’t know everything you feel. None of us truly can. But I know this: you carry all of this with strength, grace, and a quiet brilliance that refuses to fade under pressure. I hope you know that even when it feels like you’re being chipped away, something deeper is taking root. You are becoming. You are not buried; you are planted. You may never pass through this exact storm again, but the roots you’re building now will hold you forever. Your journey is just beginning. When the light at the end of the tunnel comes, and it will, it will be blinding. And for those who can’t handle that kind of brilliance, we’ll hand them sunglasses. I am rooting for you, your quiet power, creative fire, and joy that cannot be shaken. Light cannot be hidden. You are a legacy in motion. Thank you for sharing your vulnerability and authenticity with us. Always. With love from Mami A, Orm’s Mami Home Made with love for Orm Here always feels like home. #Ormkornnaphat #ออมกรณ์นภัสshow more

When it’s all over, you don’t miss the game.... You miss how it made you feel. You miss the teammates you played with. You miss what it taught you about yourself and life. The game ends, but who you became because of it never does.show more

Perrie admits she’s “frustrated” by how Jesy Nelson has... portrayed the breakdown of her relationship with Little Mix, adding that she feels the group consistently tried supporting Jesy at the cost of their own mental health, and that accountability should be taken on all sides: “Sometimes you just won’t win with people. And what annoys me the most… I have to be careful how I say this because I don’t want to seem like a bitch… But what upsets me the most when situations like this happen is when the other person doesn’t take any accountability. That boils my blood. I’m not blaming everything on you [Jesy]. I’m not saying, ‘She’s this fucking monster and everything was her fault’ and blah blah blah. But take some accountability for your actions and realise you were difficult. You did have difficult moments. Granted, there were reasons for those moments... but you can only pick somebody up so many fucking times before you start losing track of your own sanity. You want to be there for that person, but if they can’t accept the help and they can’t accept the love you’re trying to show, how do you win? You can’t. I hate that. I don’t like putting the blame on people. Don’t put the blame on me and make me out to be something that I’m not. Yes, I’m not perfect. I might not have been there enough, or I could have done better I suppose… but I thought what I was doing was enough. I thought I’d tried everything. So to then sit there in further interviews and discuss it publicly and be like, ‘I wasn’t supported’… You were, though. You were. So just take some accountability and I’ll feel better about it. I’d say [I’m] more frustrated than angry, because I don’t like being painted into a person that I’m not. Because I’m an open book, I have to be real. It exhausts me when I see people that I know inside and out not being genuine. It frustrates me.”show more

im not as good as it as i used... to but the gist is: jump and hold forward, when you land you have to let go of forward and flick your mouse to the side and then jump again and then press forward again. it's really fun when you get the hang of it. i dont have revolvers on dis savshow more

You have a true name written in light. Not... the one given at birth. A sacred name that carries your original power. The matrix made you forget it so you would never remember who you really are. That name is calling you right now. Are you ready to listen? Your Higher Self is not far away. It is not above you. It lives within your heart as pure golden-white light. Every time you feel unexplained longing, it is your true essence trying to reach you. You are not a small human. You are an eternal being having a brief dream. Many of you came from the stars, from the Great Central Sun, from realms of pure consciousness. You volunteered to forget so you could remember here. That remembering is happening now. The whisper you hear in silence? That is your real name being spoken. When you embody your true essence, fear loses power. Old wounds heal faster. Your words and presence begin to awaken others naturally. You stop seeking outside what was always inside. This is the real ascension. Your true name and Higher Self are calling you home. Answer them. Sit in silence. Breathe. Remember. You are far more powerful than you were taught. To reconnect, breathe golden light into your crown and white light into your heart. Whisper your intention: "I remember who I truly am." Feel. Listen. Trust what arises. Your Higher Self has been waiting for this exact moment.show more

June 💰 For/To: #Aries #Leo #Sagittarius #FireSigns Give yourself... a round of applause baby! Your about to be in the lime light really soon. You had all odds against you and now look around. You may not see it but I promise if you believe it all will be coming to you. You are moving towards real wealth and prosperity. Keep up the good work. No one said it was gonna be easy but damn it you are gonna get it done. You’re the one who’s gonna create generational wealth and have your way out here. I do see that get creative. If you work a 9-5 try a different approach, apply for jobs that have higher pay, you stepping outside of yourself no matter how risky it is, it’s bound to pay off. Don’t feel like just bc where your at that your stuck bc your not. Some of are about to have an opportunity to be the face/body of a brand, asked to be in a music video, asked to do something really big and it’s time to prepare yourself for what’s to come. New doors are opening for you and you’re about to be around some new faces and places. This could also mean you could be the host/bottle girl/assistant. Something big is happening this month for youshow more

When you finally get the last bit of proof... that makes you realize you need to let go and move on but part of you is still stuck on how yall were before everythingshow more