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I just had a deeply unsettling and racist encounter while knocking doors in Lake Tapawingo: I was speaking with a kind older resident at a door when another woman suddenly interrupted our conversation and asked her, “Ma’am, are you okay?” The woman I was speaking to replied, “Yeah, why...

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THE DAY I GAVE A LIFT TO GHOSTS OR WERE THEY ANGELS ? I was travelling to Zimbabwe from Lobatse, Botswana, my first contract had lapsed. When I reached the Zimbabwe border, they wanted to make me pay duty for my Botswana registered car, so I decided to return to Francistown where I met the chief Immigration officer and he agreed to give me a temporary permit that would allow me to re-enter Zimbabwe as a visitor. By the time I reached Bulawayo, it was already dark but I was determined to reach Chivi that night so I hit the road towards Gweru. As I entered Shurugwi, I missed a turn and continued towards some houses. I saw a lady wearing a long overcoat. I stopped and asked her the directions to road that would take me through Boterekwa. She told me that she was a policewoman and she was on her way to Boterekwa as she had received a message that there had been an accident there. She asked me to pass through the police station as she was supposed to pick another policelady to accompany her to the scene. I didn't really care as I was so tired after driving close to 1000 km. She went in and came out with another lady who sat at the back. As we drove towards Boterekwa, the lady said "When we get back to the Police camp there will be a robbery case!" I asked her why, then she said before she met me, she had met another lady who was being followed by a know robber in the area. I asked her why she did not stop the robber but she said she was rushing to attend to the accident. All the while I never looked at her, my mind was just mechanical due to fatigue. She asked if I had ever driven through Boterekwa. I said no. Then she started giving me instructions on how to drive through it. "Just down there is the most dangerous, slow down to 20km/hr. Keep well left." This was around 12 midnight. In the midst of the darkness, she asked me to stop. "This is the scene of the accident, you can drop us here!" I could not see any car nor people. It was just darkness. I remember asking here if they had any guns. How could 2 women disembark in such a dark and scary place like Boterekwa in the midst of the night? She said she would be fine. She proceeded to give me further directions to turn left at the junction to Zvishavane. I hit the road and arrived around 3am. It was only after I was in bed that I started to think deeply about what had happened. The following day I called Shurugwi police station and asked if there had been an accident in Boterekwa, the previous night. Nop! I enquired of the robbery case and they said YES. The policeman on the other end asked me why I was asking those questions and I told him the story. I still wonder if those ladies were ghosts or angels!

Freeman

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Anyone recognise this woman? Yesterday at 5:10pm in Humberstone park in Leicester, England, whilst taking my family’s dogs for a walk, I was subject to what the police have called a racist attack, whilst I was with my little sister During this attack, an old lady - who thought her age gave her a free pass to be a vile bigot - made racist remarks about my origins, hit me to try and stop me from recording her antics, and shoved me in the chest. This started over a disagreement about our dogs I could sense she was getting agitated, and I had no interest in shouting at a pensioner, so I told her to go her way and we’ll go our way She argued back and proceeded to call me indecent “You’re not decent” I could sense subtle undertones of racism in the way she said this, but wanted confirmation before jumping to conclusions, so I probed her and asked “What do you mean by that?” She replied: “you’re not decent, none of you are, you’re not decent, just like the rest of them” At this point I’m thinking “i know exactly what sort of Facebook posts you’re liking and who you’re gonna vote for” So i probe again, “what do you mean by that?” she says “like the rest of you, *where you come from*” I wasn’t able to record these initial racist remarks as I don’t exactly expect to be racially abused when taking the 2 family dogs for a walk, so I didn’t have the camera rolling at the time I was actually just going to leave the park at that point, but thought to myself “Naah you can’t let them get away with this” people should not just be able to racially abuse you in public and go back home to their beans on toast and coronation street. This has happened to me before but the last times I kept quiet and didn’t say anything back but this time was infront of my sister and I wasn’t about to set the precedent for her that you should just let people racially abuse you free from consequence So I took out my phone and started recording the aftermath where: - I told her to say it again - she hit and shoved me Needless to say when the camera came out, the vile bigot started to: 1) wind her neck in because now she was on tape. Didn’t stop her from commenting on my origins again though, or from hitting me twice. 2) play the victim 3) try to provoke me into being the “big bad foreigner” she so desperately wanted me to be 4) accuse me of intimidating her as if she hadn’t just racially insulted me and hit me At this point my sister is holding onto my arm sobbing saying she just wants to go home, and I didn’t want things to escalate so we go our separate ways We then end up crossing paths with her at the park exit where she starts recording me and my sister. I tell her to leave my sister out of it if she has a problem with me, because my sister was crying, she was still in her school uniform and had no involvement. She proceeds to mock my sister for crying I then told the woman “she’s just a child, leave her alone” The woman responds “and what about me? Leave me alone, I’m an old woman, you have no respect for the elderly” I tell her that if she wants to be respected she should be respectful, and that being old doesn’t give her a free pass to be racist or to hit people She then says oh of course you’re gonna play the racism card, that’s all you people ever do I said it’s not playing the racism card if you’re actually being racist There were witnesses to this, but at the time my concern was getting my sister home so I didn’t think to stop and ask the people in the park I have had my initial consultation/interview with the police I know most English people are lovely, half my family are white and English after all, but these racists are getting too comfortable with and open about their hatred of people who are a couple shades too dark for their liking. They’ll have no issue ordering a curry though :)

Xavier

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SonnyBoy🇺🇸

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I was on my mission when President Holland gave his “Safety for the Soul” talk about the Book of Mormon. I remember feeling the fire, but that’s not the talk that had the most impact on my life. While I was a missionary, I discovered a talk he gave called “Within the Clasp of Your Arms.” He wasn’t an apostle at the time. I loved it, but it took many years for me to finally understand it. Most of my childhood was spent growing up with an absent father—visiting him in prison, seeing him get arrested, watching him live as a homeless alcoholic and drug addict, hearing him fight with my mom, or once even threatening to kick us out in the middle of the night. I have some good memories of him, but not many. Then I became a dad. At the time, I was serving as stake clerk and preparing for a stake priesthood meeting. Something reminded me of this talk (I assume it was the Spirit), and I decided to listen to it again. The talk finally hit me like a ton of bricks. The Spirit gave me, I think, the strongest and most loving rebukes I’ve ever received in my life. I was crying on my way to the meeting. I was crying during the meeting. I was crying while listening to my stake president speak—which, ironically, was about being good, loving fathers. I was crying after the meeting. Afterward, we (the stake presidency) met quickly to discuss the meeting, and my stake president, who had noticed all my crying, asked me to give the opening prayer. I never got to meet him, but this experience made me feel closer to him. I’m not a perfect father, and I wasn’t a bad father then. I just had some things I seriously needed to work on. I’ve tried my hardest to live by what I learned that day. I repent when I fail to meet that expectation. I love President Holland. I’m going to miss him.

Brother Cheerio

25,161 görüntüleme • 6 ay önce

Over the years, many of you have joined me in celebrating this truly special girl turned young woman, Maddie. I am heartbroken to share with you that Maddie has passed away at the age of 21. I’m sharing a glimpse into my friendship with Maddie because I want people to know how truly special she was. I met Maddie when Kevin and I were filming Kevin Can Wait. Make-A-Wish America reached out and told us that a young girl’s wish was to meet us. I was so touched. This beautiful little girl was a fan of King of Queens? And we of course said yes. Maddie and her family came to visit us on set, and what started as a meet-and-greet turned into a real, almost decade-long, lasting friendship. Maddie would text me almost every day. She sent me funny videos, shared stories about her life, and came out to LA with her family, where I attempted to get her to expand her palate (though she always circled back to her favorite, a Caesar salad). We shared many beautiful moments that have kept me positive in moments of difficulty and darkness, and she was about to come to LA again, where I planned on celebrating her for her birthday and her recent accomplishments. Maddie had Spinal Muscular Atrophy type two (SMA), but she never let it define her. She was excited to begin advocacy work and had recently told me she was officially going to start speaking publicly about her experiences, not even for herself, but to help others. She had big dreams, and I was so proud watching her grow into the leader I always knew she was. Maddie loved her family and friends fiercely. For her young age, she would prefer to be with friends and family, playing games and our favorite, Phase 10. She loved all things girly: nails, hair, makeup, the Timberwolves. And she hated snow (though she lived in Minnesota), and more importantly, she loved helping people. She wrote me love notes daily, and I only hope I had let her know how much joy she brought me. It is me who hopes that she knew how much I loved her. I received this text from her friend Emma, whom I knew from the many funny videos Maddie sent me of the two of them. I’ve included it below. After flying to Minnesota to say goodbye (although she had already passed while I was in the air), I wanted her to know what she meant to me. That she was thinking of me in this way and wanted me to have the things she mentioned, that she cared so much, is also truly touching and heartbreaking. Maddie had so much life ahead of her. Her disease didn’t stop her spirit or dim her light. She was hopeful, brilliant, and genuinely excited for her future. I will miss her texts, her videos, and hearing from her every day. They always made me smile. I will miss her humor and the light she brought into this world every single day. Maddie had just turned 21. Her little body just couldn’t contain the big, beautiful life she was living. She was a force, taken too soon. If you feel moved, it would mean the world to her to support the cause she believed in so passionately: finding a cure for spinal muscular atrophy. Link to support Cure SMA is in my bio.

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