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Eulogy by Dana Silberman Sitton - Shiri's Sister and Aunt to Kfir and Ariel: “Baz, Lulu, and Purpur. For a whole year I've been preparing myself for this moment, But nothing could truly prepare me adequately for saying goodbye to you. Baz has been Shiri's nickname since we were children. I've already shared how much we looked forward to becoming aunts. Shiri and I decided that when we had children, they couldn't call us by our first names—only "Aunt"! And so it was. Lia, Alon, and Erez were blessed with an aunt like no other, caring, loving, and protective. Shiri and I grew up in a home filled with love, compassion, and understanding. Dad and Mom raised us to be strong women, to love others and respect differences. When we were children, I was the annoying sister; Shiri was always the innocent and sweet one. Shiri wanted to clean the table—I would lie on it. Shiri wanted to watch television—I would suddenly feel compelled to dance in front of it. I admit I tormented her a bit and always waited for her reaction. "Why don't you get back at me?" I would ask. And Shiri would say, "Wait until I'm older, then I'll get you back." A few years ago, I reminded her that I was still waiting... When our children came along, I told her about their antics and she said, "See? Now they're getting you back for everything you did to me." When Shiri and I would pick up the children from kindergarten, we would go straight to Mom and Dad's house. We'd open the door, and they would immediately rush to hug and kiss their grandchildren and whisk them away. Shiri and I would look at each other and say, "Well, it seems we're unnecessary here." That's how deeply they loved their grandchildren—with such special love. Now Baz, you're here beside them, with them, so I'm not worried. My Lulu, A little redhead with a mischievous laugh, Playful yet gentle, Small but wise. I was privileged to be your aunt for only 4 years, But they were 4 years of being a proud aunt! I'll miss you so deeply, I'll miss our shared dinners with Lia, Alon, and Erez at Grandpa and Grandma's house, eating pizza from Grandpa's special recipe. I'll miss your walk, like a little man, Your laughter, your kind eyes, and your sweet hugs. Purpur, Sadly, I only had 9 months to cherish you. It wasn't difficult to fall in love with you immediately, Smiling and pure, And a redhead too—you didn't disappoint. You were both my beloved, special, and one-of-a-kind nephews! You'll be in our hearts for eternity and forever present in our lives. I want to ask your forgiveness on behalf of our leadership and military who weren't there for you that day, And who took so long to bring you back to your homeland. Please watch over us from above—five angels who are uniquely mine. Baz, hug Dad and Mom tightly for me and watch over them for me. Please send energies here to drive all evil from the world and leave only goodness. I promise you, as I promised Mom and Dad, that the monsters beyond the fence will not succeed in their mission. They will not defeat us, they will not break us. On the contrary, their mission failed because we united, because we grew stronger, because we became invincible. They lost. I hope you're up there embraced by Mom and Dad, playing and running through green fields of happiness and love. I promise you, Baz, and you, Lulu and Purpur, that no one will forget you. Lia, Alon, and Erez will grow up to be proud of you. You will be forever bound in our hearts and souls. I'm certain we'll meet again...”
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Eulogy by Dana Silberman Sitton - Shiri's Sister and Aunt to Kfir and Ariel: “Baz, Lulu, and Purpur. For a whole year I've been preparing myself for this moment, But nothing could truly prepare me adequately for saying goodbye to you. Baz has been Shiri's nickname since we were children. I've already shared how much we looked forward to becoming aunts. Shiri and I decided that when we had children, they couldn't call us by our first names—only "Aunt"! And so it was. Lia, Alon, and Erez were blessed with an aunt like no other, caring, loving, and protective. Shiri and I grew up in a home filled with love, compassion, and understanding. Dad and Mom raised us to be strong women, to love others and respect differences. When we were children, I was the annoying sister; Shiri was always the innocent and sweet one. Shiri wanted to clean the table—I would lie on it. Shiri wanted to watch television—I would suddenly feel compelled to dance in front of it. I admit I tormented her a bit and always waited for her reaction. "Why don't you get back at me?" I would ask. And Shiri would say, "Wait until I'm older, then I'll get you back." A few years ago, I reminded her that I was still waiting... When our children came along, I told her about their antics and she said, "See? Now they're getting you back for everything you did to me." When Shiri and I would pick up the children from kindergarten, we would go straight to Mom and Dad's house. We'd open the door, and they would immediately rush to hug and kiss their grandchildren and whisk them away. Shiri and I would look at each other and say, "Well, it seems we're unnecessary here." That's how deeply they loved their grandchildren—with such special love. Now Baz, you're here beside them, with them, so I'm not worried. My Lulu, A little redhead with a mischievous laugh, Playful yet gentle, Small but wise. I was privileged to be your aunt for only 4 years, But they were 4 years of being a proud aunt! I'll miss you so deeply, I'll miss our shared dinners with Lia, Alon, and Erez at Grandpa and Grandma's house, eating pizza from Grandpa's special recipe. I'll miss your walk, like a little man, Your laughter, your kind eyes, and your sweet hugs. Purpur, Sadly, I only had 9 months to cherish you. It wasn't difficult to fall in love with you immediately, Smiling and pure, And a redhead too—you didn't disappoint. You were both my beloved, special, and one-of-a-kind nephews! You'll be in our hearts for eternity and forever present in our lives. I want to ask your forgiveness on behalf of our leadership and military who weren't there for you that day, And who took so long to bring you back to your homeland. Please watch over us from above—five angels who are uniquely mine. Baz, hug Dad and Mom tightly for me and watch over them for me. Please send energies here to drive all evil from the world and leave only goodness. I promise you, as I promised Mom and Dad, that the monsters beyond the fence will not succeed in their mission. They will not defeat us, they will not break us. On the contrary, their mission failed because we united, because we grew stronger, because we became invincible. They lost. I hope you're up there embraced by Mom and Dad, playing and running through green fields of happiness and love. I promise you, Baz, and you, Lulu and Purpur, that no one will forget you. Lia, Alon, and Erez will grow up to be proud of you. You will be forever bound in our hearts and souls. I'm certain we'll meet again...”

Hen Mazzig

152,538 Aufrufe • vor 1 Jahr

TOPIC # 94: LET'S CONQUER THE "ENEMY"! Where is our enemy? Do we have an enemy? Why I always fail? Why people always against me? This is an important question we need to ask ourselves. Many people tend to see enemies only in the outside world, overlooking the internal struggles we face within ourselves. To truly improve our relationships and make a positive impact on the world, we must first conquer our own selfishness, doubts, timidity, greed, anger, ignorance, and arrogance. By addressing these internal "enemies," we can approach the outside world with greater peace and efficiency. Today in the Pi Network, we often demand OM for KYC, migration or OM or money. However, we must understand that merely demanding something will not help us achieve our goals. It’s similar to a child wanting candy; they may resort to various tactics to threaten their parents. If the parents know how to educate their children, they will not give in to the child’s cries. The same principle applies to the Pi Network. Only when we conquer our internal “enemies” can we fully understand the vision and mission of the Pi Network. When we grasp this understanding, we will firmly support all strategies and actions related to CT. If you don’t understand the meaning of CT, it is wise to follow the guidance from the Global GCV CT team, as we have over 30 experienced professionals with collective wisdom. I understand that the GCV community may be struggling to grasp our strategic change following the launch of the Open Network. The ecosystems and the exchange markets seem to be in opposition, but in reality, they are like siblings—one may be older, but both come from the same parents. Today, we emphasize that the exchange market is essential for a long-term sustainable ecosystem. When we talk about the ecosystem, we refer to two main components: the technical part and the economic part. The CT (Core Team) is focused on the technical aspects, such as coding, developing 100 Dapps, and implementing the Know Your Business (KYB) procedures. Meanwhile, the Pioneers are working on value and pricing to ensure the healthy development of the ecosystem. In this analogy, the CT is like the hardware, while the Pioneers are akin to the software. Just as you need both hardware and software to run a computer, we need both components for our ecosystem. During the enclosed mainnet, we worked hard to establish the GCV price at $314,159. This success is reflected in the source code. Now, we need all ecosystem participants to agree on a single price so that all Pioneers can use Pi to purchase products and pay for services using full Pi payments. To achieve this, we must stabilize Pi as a stablecoin. How can we gain global recognition for GCV? The answer lies in the exchange market. No matter how much GCV data we produce, the outside world cannot see it or acknowledge it. This is why our call for Pi buyback is critical for ecosystem development. I have noticed considerable resistance towards the buyback. After investigating those who oppose it, I found that many of them come from other cryptocurrency backgrounds, and some Pioneers have colluded with them to mislead others. Their goal appears to be preventing Pi from successfully reaching GCV on the exchange market. This is reflected in the choice of the song "Enemy" from the series Arcane: League of Legends for our second conference promotional video. The song brilliantly captures themes of rivalry, betrayal, and personal growth. It speaks to the conflicts we face with others and the battles we fight within ourselves. At its core, "Enemy" focuses on relationships—with others and oneself. It addresses dealing with doubters and the inner voice that sometimes breeds self-doubt, while also conveying a message of hope: overcoming these challenges is possible. Music has therapeutic effects, as modern neurophysiological research indicates that it directly impacts the nervous system, influencing the regulation of internal organs and bodily functions. Different pieces of music, each with unique rhythms, speeds, pitches, and timbres, can have calming, energizing, analgesic effects, as well as regulate heart rate and lower blood pressure. I urge all Pioneers: if you want our OM to succeed with the GCV price, please actively share our information everywhere, especially the promotional video and messages for the 2nd Global Pioneers Conference. The music has the power to awaken many pioneers from deep within their hearts.This conference is not only for GCV community but for all Pi Network community or even non-users from Pi Network. The more you disseminate our message, the closer we will get to achieving your financial freedom goals. You may not fully understand our strategy right now, but if you choose to follow our guidance, you will see results. Trusting in a visionary team is crucial, as unity leads to success! Are you ready, Global Pioneers? We are excited to announce that our 2nd Global Pioneers Conference will be held on May 25, 2025 at 7am USA EST. This time, our theme is: "Building a Sustainable Ecosystem with GCV – Merchants as the Foundation." The Four Critical Tasks are as follows: 1. Buy Back Pi By creating real demand, we can defend the value of Pi through purposeful participation. 2.Register Merchants on the Map of Pi Merchants are the heart of the Pi economy. Their visibility and acceptance are essential for growth. 3.Promote Bartering and Partial PI Payments Encouraging the real-world use of Pi, especially through flexible payment methods, demonstrates its true utility. 4.Repost with Purpose and Belief in GCV Through consistent, purpose-driven communication, we can spread awareness, inspire action, and strengthen our community. Together, these actions lay the foundation for a thriving, sustainable ecosystem where merchants play a crucial role in driving us forward. Let’s continue to act boldly and build a future that benefits us all. Doris Yin 🪷🪷🪷 Founder, Global GCV Movement P.S. All conference videos have been produced by my daughter, who recommends the use of earphones to attain the most impactful experience.
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TOPIC # 94: LET'S CONQUER THE "ENEMY"! Where is our enemy? Do we have an enemy? Why I always fail? Why people always against me? This is an important question we need to ask ourselves. Many people tend to see enemies only in the outside world, overlooking the internal struggles we face within ourselves. To truly improve our relationships and make a positive impact on the world, we must first conquer our own selfishness, doubts, timidity, greed, anger, ignorance, and arrogance. By addressing these internal "enemies," we can approach the outside world with greater peace and efficiency. Today in the Pi Network, we often demand OM for KYC, migration or OM or money. However, we must understand that merely demanding something will not help us achieve our goals. It’s similar to a child wanting candy; they may resort to various tactics to threaten their parents. If the parents know how to educate their children, they will not give in to the child’s cries. The same principle applies to the Pi Network. Only when we conquer our internal “enemies” can we fully understand the vision and mission of the Pi Network. When we grasp this understanding, we will firmly support all strategies and actions related to CT. If you don’t understand the meaning of CT, it is wise to follow the guidance from the Global GCV CT team, as we have over 30 experienced professionals with collective wisdom. I understand that the GCV community may be struggling to grasp our strategic change following the launch of the Open Network. The ecosystems and the exchange markets seem to be in opposition, but in reality, they are like siblings—one may be older, but both come from the same parents. Today, we emphasize that the exchange market is essential for a long-term sustainable ecosystem. When we talk about the ecosystem, we refer to two main components: the technical part and the economic part. The CT (Core Team) is focused on the technical aspects, such as coding, developing 100 Dapps, and implementing the Know Your Business (KYB) procedures. Meanwhile, the Pioneers are working on value and pricing to ensure the healthy development of the ecosystem. In this analogy, the CT is like the hardware, while the Pioneers are akin to the software. Just as you need both hardware and software to run a computer, we need both components for our ecosystem. During the enclosed mainnet, we worked hard to establish the GCV price at $314,159. This success is reflected in the source code. Now, we need all ecosystem participants to agree on a single price so that all Pioneers can use Pi to purchase products and pay for services using full Pi payments. To achieve this, we must stabilize Pi as a stablecoin. How can we gain global recognition for GCV? The answer lies in the exchange market. No matter how much GCV data we produce, the outside world cannot see it or acknowledge it. This is why our call for Pi buyback is critical for ecosystem development. I have noticed considerable resistance towards the buyback. After investigating those who oppose it, I found that many of them come from other cryptocurrency backgrounds, and some Pioneers have colluded with them to mislead others. Their goal appears to be preventing Pi from successfully reaching GCV on the exchange market. This is reflected in the choice of the song "Enemy" from the series Arcane: League of Legends for our second conference promotional video. The song brilliantly captures themes of rivalry, betrayal, and personal growth. It speaks to the conflicts we face with others and the battles we fight within ourselves. At its core, "Enemy" focuses on relationships—with others and oneself. It addresses dealing with doubters and the inner voice that sometimes breeds self-doubt, while also conveying a message of hope: overcoming these challenges is possible. Music has therapeutic effects, as modern neurophysiological research indicates that it directly impacts the nervous system, influencing the regulation of internal organs and bodily functions. Different pieces of music, each with unique rhythms, speeds, pitches, and timbres, can have calming, energizing, analgesic effects, as well as regulate heart rate and lower blood pressure. I urge all Pioneers: if you want our OM to succeed with the GCV price, please actively share our information everywhere, especially the promotional video and messages for the 2nd Global Pioneers Conference. The music has the power to awaken many pioneers from deep within their hearts.This conference is not only for GCV community but for all Pi Network community or even non-users from Pi Network. The more you disseminate our message, the closer we will get to achieving your financial freedom goals. You may not fully understand our strategy right now, but if you choose to follow our guidance, you will see results. Trusting in a visionary team is crucial, as unity leads to success! Are you ready, Global Pioneers? We are excited to announce that our 2nd Global Pioneers Conference will be held on May 25, 2025 at 7am USA EST. This time, our theme is: "Building a Sustainable Ecosystem with GCV – Merchants as the Foundation." The Four Critical Tasks are as follows: 1. Buy Back Pi By creating real demand, we can defend the value of Pi through purposeful participation. 2.Register Merchants on the Map of Pi Merchants are the heart of the Pi economy. Their visibility and acceptance are essential for growth. 3.Promote Bartering and Partial PI Payments Encouraging the real-world use of Pi, especially through flexible payment methods, demonstrates its true utility. 4.Repost with Purpose and Belief in GCV Through consistent, purpose-driven communication, we can spread awareness, inspire action, and strengthen our community. Together, these actions lay the foundation for a thriving, sustainable ecosystem where merchants play a crucial role in driving us forward. Let’s continue to act boldly and build a future that benefits us all. Doris Yin 🪷🪷🪷 Founder, Global GCV Movement P.S. All conference videos have been produced by my daughter, who recommends the use of earphones to attain the most impactful experience.

Doris Yin 东方紫莲🪷

53,260 Aufrufe • vor 1 Jahr

@its_me_kat3 (IG Handle/Sean’s Wife) asked me to share who Sean Johnson was so his name doesn’t get lost or forgotten. I met Sean when he was a new tech in the SEAL Teams. I was an E-6 at the time, and Sean stood out immediately—vibrant, humble, respectful, and hungry to learn. Every time I stepped into his workspace, we’d chop it up about life, the Teams, and his future. He’d always tell me he wanted to be a pilot someday. I’d remind him, “Stay locked in. Do the work—and you’ll get there.” And he did. Sean came from very humble beginnings—but he never let that define or limit him. If anything, it fueled him. He had a quiet determination, a spirit of resilience, and a heart that always looked out for others. Even after we both left the Navy, we stayed close—regular calls, meetups, and texts. He’d keep me updated every step of the way through pilot school, sharing milestones and progress. He was so proud, and I was proud of him. Yesterday, Sean passed away. He was the pilot of the helicopter that tragically broke apart midair and crashed into the Hudson River in NYC, taking the lives of a family of five along with his own. It’s devastating. Hard to even process. The company that provided the bird is known for janky helos. They wiped their website and socials after the crash. But that’s a story for another day. There’s a saying: “Parents should never bury their children.” Sean wasn’t my child, but after mentoring him for so long, he felt like one. And it’s so surreal to think we’ll be laying him to rest before my own time comes. The blessing in all of this—and it is a blessing—is that we had deep talks about faith. Sean gave his life to Jesus during one of our conversations, so I know I’ll see him again. Even while in pilot school, even after graduating, he’d reach out asking, “What can I do for you? How can I help?” That’s just who he was. He died doing what he loved. And he died having achieved the dream he spoke about all those years ago in that SEAL Team workspace. Rest easy, little brother. I’ll see you again. #LLTB
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@its_me_kat3 (IG Handle/Sean’s Wife) asked me to share who Sean Johnson was so his name doesn’t get lost or forgotten. I met Sean when he was a new tech in the SEAL Teams. I was an E-6 at the time, and Sean stood out immediately—vibrant, humble, respectful, and hungry to learn. Every time I stepped into his workspace, we’d chop it up about life, the Teams, and his future. He’d always tell me he wanted to be a pilot someday. I’d remind him, “Stay locked in. Do the work—and you’ll get there.” And he did. Sean came from very humble beginnings—but he never let that define or limit him. If anything, it fueled him. He had a quiet determination, a spirit of resilience, and a heart that always looked out for others. Even after we both left the Navy, we stayed close—regular calls, meetups, and texts. He’d keep me updated every step of the way through pilot school, sharing milestones and progress. He was so proud, and I was proud of him. Yesterday, Sean passed away. He was the pilot of the helicopter that tragically broke apart midair and crashed into the Hudson River in NYC, taking the lives of a family of five along with his own. It’s devastating. Hard to even process. The company that provided the bird is known for janky helos. They wiped their website and socials after the crash. But that’s a story for another day. There’s a saying: “Parents should never bury their children.” Sean wasn’t my child, but after mentoring him for so long, he felt like one. And it’s so surreal to think we’ll be laying him to rest before my own time comes. The blessing in all of this—and it is a blessing—is that we had deep talks about faith. Sean gave his life to Jesus during one of our conversations, so I know I’ll see him again. Even while in pilot school, even after graduating, he’d reach out asking, “What can I do for you? How can I help?” That’s just who he was. He died doing what he loved. And he died having achieved the dream he spoke about all those years ago in that SEAL Team workspace. Rest easy, little brother. I’ll see you again. #LLTB

Remi Adeleke

56,629 Aufrufe • vor 1 Jahr

🛑🇧🇫- News from the frontline, May 17th, 2025. Alright, folks, you might have come across all kinds of propaganda about terrorist attacks in Burkina Faso 🇧🇫. Well, the moment of truth is here. Like always, the State will provide footages for all the Koweït reconquest of our national territory. I won’t describe every attack like I usually do with all the details. I will just post the video and let you guys watch it for yourselves. These operations happened on many fronts throughout the country, but our soldiers will always have the upper hand. Contrary to western propaganda, they make it look like Burkina Faso is sinking deep into crisis. But what they won’t tell you is that, Capitaine Ibrahim TRAORÉ and his boys are really not playing with these western-backed terrorists. There is a reason why X is always shadow banning me all the time, and whenever I share news from the frontline, because it contradicts their narrative and lies. For instance, the last news from the frontline that I shared on April 3rd, 2025 hasn’t seen more than 3,000 views, even after 1 month of me having posted it. Can you imagine? Less than 3000 people have seen it. But they want you to believe that Burkina Faso government is suppressing free speech. X is freaking biased and I don’t give a damn! I will always bring the facts. This week, I had to confront Grok because, it is citing open source intelligence reports to claim that Burkina Faso’s security is worsening. But we know what’s happening on ground and more importantly, the villagers know the truth and see the difference. Anyway, you may not understand what the journalist is narrating, but just by watching this video, you will see how the Burkinabè army is using drones, fighter planes and troops on the ground to wipe out these criminals. Moreover, if you want to know the truth about the attack in Djibo on May 11th, 2025, it start at 7:53-14:51 mins. Pay close attention to what you will see! It’s only drones and jets dropping missiles on them. The air vectors don’t even give them time to regroup. As soon as they are spotted, they struck them and that causes them to disperse and panick. It’s a rout and they are all running for their lives. So, when I hear terrorists and their sympathizers claim that 100 or 200 Burkinabè soldiers were killed, I just ask them one question: where are the bodies of our fallen soldiers? Show them to me! I wanna see them just like when they kill innocent civilians and record them. A bunch of fools! All they do is show videos of them shooting everywhere and randomly while chanting allahu akbar, allahu akbar. But you rarely see our soldiers in their videos. Anyway, please help me share this by liking or reposting it to get the word out, so that the naysayers and the terrorist sympathizers who are on a mission to denigrate Burkina Faso know that their lies will never prevail. As for X, don’t mind their biased algorithms that want to suppress what I share! Pan Africanist 🇲🇱🇨🇩🇵🇸🇾🇪🇮🇷 do you remember when I got irritated by an Ivorian propagandist who used a TikTok video of a Ghanaian fighting alongside the Russians to claim that while Djibo is falling, that Burkinabè soldiers are dancing to Russian music, and he wrote what a decline? I shared some pictures of what our soldiers did to the terrorists at Djibo. Guess what, X locked my account until the next morning when I woke and I had to delete them before I could gain back access to it. X is so freaking biased because, we all see horrible images of what Israel is doing to the Palestinians. Those people’s accounts are not locked nor suspended because, that’s what the Zionists love. But mine gets locked. Pfff! Enough talking! Watch!
22:28

🛑🇧🇫- News from the frontline, May 17th, 2025. Alright, folks, you might have come across all kinds of propaganda about terrorist attacks in Burkina Faso 🇧🇫. Well, the moment of truth is here. Like always, the State will provide footages for all the Koweït reconquest of our national territory. I won’t describe every attack like I usually do with all the details. I will just post the video and let you guys watch it for yourselves. These operations happened on many fronts throughout the country, but our soldiers will always have the upper hand. Contrary to western propaganda, they make it look like Burkina Faso is sinking deep into crisis. But what they won’t tell you is that, Capitaine Ibrahim TRAORÉ and his boys are really not playing with these western-backed terrorists. There is a reason why X is always shadow banning me all the time, and whenever I share news from the frontline, because it contradicts their narrative and lies. For instance, the last news from the frontline that I shared on April 3rd, 2025 hasn’t seen more than 3,000 views, even after 1 month of me having posted it. Can you imagine? Less than 3000 people have seen it. But they want you to believe that Burkina Faso government is suppressing free speech. X is freaking biased and I don’t give a damn! I will always bring the facts. This week, I had to confront Grok because, it is citing open source intelligence reports to claim that Burkina Faso’s security is worsening. But we know what’s happening on ground and more importantly, the villagers know the truth and see the difference. Anyway, you may not understand what the journalist is narrating, but just by watching this video, you will see how the Burkinabè army is using drones, fighter planes and troops on the ground to wipe out these criminals. Moreover, if you want to know the truth about the attack in Djibo on May 11th, 2025, it start at 7:53-14:51 mins. Pay close attention to what you will see! It’s only drones and jets dropping missiles on them. The air vectors don’t even give them time to regroup. As soon as they are spotted, they struck them and that causes them to disperse and panick. It’s a rout and they are all running for their lives. So, when I hear terrorists and their sympathizers claim that 100 or 200 Burkinabè soldiers were killed, I just ask them one question: where are the bodies of our fallen soldiers? Show them to me! I wanna see them just like when they kill innocent civilians and record them. A bunch of fools! All they do is show videos of them shooting everywhere and randomly while chanting allahu akbar, allahu akbar. But you rarely see our soldiers in their videos. Anyway, please help me share this by liking or reposting it to get the word out, so that the naysayers and the terrorist sympathizers who are on a mission to denigrate Burkina Faso know that their lies will never prevail. As for X, don’t mind their biased algorithms that want to suppress what I share! Pan Africanist 🇲🇱🇨🇩🇵🇸🇾🇪🇮🇷 do you remember when I got irritated by an Ivorian propagandist who used a TikTok video of a Ghanaian fighting alongside the Russians to claim that while Djibo is falling, that Burkinabè soldiers are dancing to Russian music, and he wrote what a decline? I shared some pictures of what our soldiers did to the terrorists at Djibo. Guess what, X locked my account until the next morning when I woke and I had to delete them before I could gain back access to it. X is so freaking biased because, we all see horrible images of what Israel is doing to the Palestinians. Those people’s accounts are not locked nor suspended because, that’s what the Zionists love. But mine gets locked. Pfff! Enough talking! Watch!

Sy Marcus Herve Traore

11,026 Aufrufe • vor 1 Jahr

Novel front-loading exoskeleton gets paralyzed patients up and walking | Paul Ridden, New Atlas Exoskeletons have been helping paraplegic patients to walk for years, but the latest development from KAIST is a little different. The WalkON Suit F1 can amble over to a patient seated in a wheelchair, wrap itself around the legs and body, and get the user up and walking. Professor Kyoung-Chul Kong from KAIST's Department of Mechanical Engineering has been working on exoskeletons for around a decade, with the first WalkON Suit being revealed in 2016. By 2020, the research team had increased the walking speed to 3.2 km/h (1.98 mph) and entered the fourth-generation prototype into the Cybathlon in Switzerland. This "cyborg Olympics" was launched in 2016 by ETH Zurich to drive advances in assistive technologies. The first event was held near Zurich and attracted teams from 25 nations, and saw 66 "pilots" compete for the spotlight. Four years later, pilots wearing KAIST's WalkON Suit 4.0 placed first and third in the Exoskeleton Race event. The third Cybathlon took place this past weekend, with Professor Kong's team fielding the latest development from the WalkON engineers. Where other exoskeletons require helpers to raise paralyzed patients out of their wheelchairs before strapping them to the assistive devices, the WalkON Suit F1 can "walk on its own like a humanoid robot" and approach the patient. It features a front-docking system that means the paraplegic user can remain seated as the exoskeleton installs itself around the body and legs of the patient. There's a system in place "that actively controls the center of its weight against the pull of gravity" to prevent it toppling over as the user is assisted into a standing position. Overall balance has been tweaked to enable the use of both hands while upright, along with short bursts without needing a supporting cane. The powerful motors and control algorithms have been significantly improved compared to previous versions, and the setup even sports vision recognition for obstacle detection. Paraplegic Seunghwan Kim – the engineering lab's staff researcher – served as pilot for the 2024 Cybathlon's exoskeleton competition. Though some teams made the trip to Switzerland to compete, Professor Kong's team elected to live broadcast its attempt from special facilities of the company he set up in 2017 to commercialize wearable robots, Angel Robotics. Teams were challenged with completing various missions within a tight time slot, including "moving by sidesteps between narrow chairs, moving boxes, walking freely unassisted by crutches, passing through a narrow door and closing it behind, and working on food preparation in the kitchen." It took Kim and the WalkON Suit F1 6 minutes and 41 seconds to complete all missions, and secure first place. Second place went to a Swiss team and third to Thai engineers, though neither of these managed to finish all tasks within the allotted 10 minutes. "The various know-how and core technologies accumulated while preparing for this competition is to contribute to further development and propagation of wearable robots, provoking imagination to draw on the future of wearable robots and on how it may change our daily lives," reads a KAIST press release detailing the win.
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Novel front-loading exoskeleton gets paralyzed patients up and walking | Paul Ridden, New Atlas Exoskeletons have been helping paraplegic patients to walk for years, but the latest development from KAIST is a little different. The WalkON Suit F1 can amble over to a patient seated in a wheelchair, wrap itself around the legs and body, and get the user up and walking. Professor Kyoung-Chul Kong from KAIST's Department of Mechanical Engineering has been working on exoskeletons for around a decade, with the first WalkON Suit being revealed in 2016. By 2020, the research team had increased the walking speed to 3.2 km/h (1.98 mph) and entered the fourth-generation prototype into the Cybathlon in Switzerland. This "cyborg Olympics" was launched in 2016 by ETH Zurich to drive advances in assistive technologies. The first event was held near Zurich and attracted teams from 25 nations, and saw 66 "pilots" compete for the spotlight. Four years later, pilots wearing KAIST's WalkON Suit 4.0 placed first and third in the Exoskeleton Race event. The third Cybathlon took place this past weekend, with Professor Kong's team fielding the latest development from the WalkON engineers. Where other exoskeletons require helpers to raise paralyzed patients out of their wheelchairs before strapping them to the assistive devices, the WalkON Suit F1 can "walk on its own like a humanoid robot" and approach the patient. It features a front-docking system that means the paraplegic user can remain seated as the exoskeleton installs itself around the body and legs of the patient. There's a system in place "that actively controls the center of its weight against the pull of gravity" to prevent it toppling over as the user is assisted into a standing position. Overall balance has been tweaked to enable the use of both hands while upright, along with short bursts without needing a supporting cane. The powerful motors and control algorithms have been significantly improved compared to previous versions, and the setup even sports vision recognition for obstacle detection. Paraplegic Seunghwan Kim – the engineering lab's staff researcher – served as pilot for the 2024 Cybathlon's exoskeleton competition. Though some teams made the trip to Switzerland to compete, Professor Kong's team elected to live broadcast its attempt from special facilities of the company he set up in 2017 to commercialize wearable robots, Angel Robotics. Teams were challenged with completing various missions within a tight time slot, including "moving by sidesteps between narrow chairs, moving boxes, walking freely unassisted by crutches, passing through a narrow door and closing it behind, and working on food preparation in the kitchen." It took Kim and the WalkON Suit F1 6 minutes and 41 seconds to complete all missions, and secure first place. Second place went to a Swiss team and third to Thai engineers, though neither of these managed to finish all tasks within the allotted 10 minutes. "The various know-how and core technologies accumulated while preparing for this competition is to contribute to further development and propagation of wearable robots, provoking imagination to draw on the future of wearable robots and on how it may change our daily lives," reads a KAIST press release detailing the win.

Owen Gregorian

38,463 Aufrufe • vor 6 Monaten

I am leaving San Francisco. My heart is broken... Thank You Gavin Newsom, London Breed, Scott Wiener, Connie Chan, Jennifer Friedenbach, Aaron Peskin, Dean Preston, Hillary Ronen, Myrna Melgar and all the other leftist anti-American politicians who destroyed one of the greatest cities in history. San Francisco used be to the most beautiful city in the world... Now how can I build a life for myself in this city, let alone start a family, with all this chaos, corruption, incompetence and lawlessness that plagues our community? I gave this city everything I had. Years of my life, my safety, my money, my energy. I fought for it. I poured out my blood, sweat and tears for it. I stayed when almost everyone else left. And now in order to save my own life, I must make the painful decision to leave. I don't want to go but I have to... Our government is corrupt to its core... leftist reptilians in suits who keep the chaos alive because it keeps their donors and “nonprofits” flush with cash. Our streets look like a third world country... open air fentanyl markets, tents everywhere, human feces, needles, trash piles and bodies on sidewalks. It’s not “progressive.” It’s a collapse. My family and friends? Most of them are gone either they left or they died here. None of my family and friends want to visit me and that's because traveling to San Francisco has become risky. Nobody wants to jeopardize their car or see the humanitarian crisis happening on the sidewalks. The cost of living is skyrocketing. Our wages stagnate and jobs are disappearing to robots and immigrants. You can’t afford to exist in San Francisco unless you’re already rich. I don't want to live paycheck to paycheck. I deserve to enjoy the fruit of my labor. I am paying the highest rates in the country for the least representation as our infrastructure falls apart... aging pipes, crumbling roads, power outages and the constant threat of The Big Earthquake. Our economy has hit terminal velocity. Businesses are fleeing, stores are closing and the tech bros who once promised utopia have replaced themselves with AI and automation. Now they’re laying their own people off while the executives hide behind private security. Illegal immigrants are prioritized over American citizens... luxury hotels, gift cards, free services, while our veterans sleep in the rain and our own homeless get ignored. Every single night my car is either ticketed, towed, broken into, or all three. These people openly prefer socialism and communism over conservatism. They say it with pride. And if you’re straight, white, male, or Christian? They hate you on sight. They treat you like you’re the enemy. No subtlety, no shame. The women here are in constant fight-or-flight mode. They only feel safe dating millionaires. The dating scene is a nightmare. I’m a good looking guy who knows how to talk to women, I do better than most guys and even I can’t get a real date without some woman asking how much money I make. How about, "How's the weather"??? The nightlife is dead. All my favorite bars, clubs, and restaurants have shut down. The few that are left charge $20 just to walk in, then another small fortune for drinks that taste like regret. The local newspapers are pure far left propaganda. If you’re a good guy who votes red and risks your life to stop a restaurant robbery... and actually thwarts the robber... they’ll still paint you as the villain. I’ve seen it happen to me and others. The coroner’s office can’t even keep up with all the goddamn bodies. They mix up the names of dead people with living ones, misidentified remains and dumped corpses in the bay because there’s just simply no room left anywhere else. Fentanyl is showing up on playgrounds and in schools. Public schools are indoctrination factories that teach kids to hate their own country while test scores plummet and parents pull their children out in record numbers. Scott Wiener wants kids who don't even know their ABCs and 123s to change genders and hide secrets from Mom and Dad. Leftist educators are predators. And algebra has become illegal. The public library has become a daytime drug den and homeless shelter, where you can’t even use the bathroom without stepping over people shooting up. Our parks and beaches are littered with human waste, stolen bikes, and abandoned tents... places that used to be beautiful are now no go zones. I need to escape the containment zone. The city’s budget is billions in the red and yet for some reason they keep spending on “equity” programs and luxury accommodations for non citizens while basic services like street cleaning and pothole repair are neglected. Mental health services are a joke... people in crisis are left to wander the streets screaming and the only “help” they get is a tent and a government-issued crack pipe. Yeah that'll help them. Crime statistics are deliberately underreported or reclassified so politicians can claim “declining crime” while residents live in fear. The city’s water supply is contaminated with everything from lead to fentanyl runoff, people are calling themselves "chemical babies" and they still charge premium rates for this water. San Francisco’s “progressive” housing policies have made it impossible to build affordable homes, leaving thousands sleeping in cars or on sidewalks while empty luxury units sit vacant. The transit system is a rolling mobile open air asylum disaster... buses and trains are filthy, unreliable, and unsafe, with assaults and thefts happening daily. I don't even want to talk about the things I have expirienced on the san francisco train. I have seen drug addicts fornicating, homeless people overdose, criminals fleeing the law, people using fentanyl, people pooping and peeing, families being attacked by violent lunatics, yeah, that San Francisco train is giving New York City's subway a run for their money. Animal control is nonexistent. Where is PETA when you actually need them? All these abused stray dogs, raccoons and abandoned pit bulls roam free while people get attacked in broad daylight. Roving packs of cayotes in San Francisco abandoned downtown financial district. Empty Skyscrapers and packs of Cayotes and we still vote Democrat. The city’s fire department is chronically understaffed and underfunded, yet they prioritize “climate justice” training over basic firefighting readiness. Streetlights are burned out for months at a time, leaving entire blocks in darkness while car break ins and assaults spike. The city refuses to enforce basic but will ticket you for the wrong color license plate frame. San Francisco’s “sanctuary city” policies have turned it into a magnet for international criminal , while local police have their hands tied by progressive DAs who refuse to prosecute. Even if they do, the judge just releases them the next day, The air quality is toxic from wildfires, encampment fires and unchecked drug use, yet they lecture residents about carbon footprints. The city’s recycling and composting programs are a farce... I used to work at the landfill... most of it ends up all mixed together in the landfills anyway, while residents are fined for using the wrong bin. Public restrooms have all been closed down because of the homelessness and fentanyl crisis in our community. Most bathrooms are permanently locked or destroyed, forcing people to defecate in alleys and doorways because the city won’t maintain them. Our local leaders fly private jets to climate conferences while telling citizens to stop driving gasoline powered cars. The city’s permitting process is so slow and expensive that small businesses die waiting for approval, while big developers get fast tracked. San Francisco’s “defund the police” experiment left the department gutted, morale crushed, and response times so slow that people just stop calling 911. When my front door got kicked in by burglars, I had to fight them off with my two hands because I didn't have a gun. When I called 911, I got a voicemail and told to leave a message at the beep. The city’s “equity” hiring practices have filled critical departments with unqualified people who prioritize ideology over competence. Not being white shouldn't be the only qualification somebody needs to get hired. Rat infestations are so bad that they’re now considered “wildlife” and protected, while residents wake up to rodents in their kitchens. The city’s homeless “outreach” teams hand out tents and needles but refuse to enforce any rules, turning public spaces into permanent encampments. Emergency rooms are overwhelmed with overdoses and psychiatric cases, forcing regular patients to wait hours or leave untreated. The city’s tourism board still markets San Francisco as a “world class destination” while tourists get robbed in broad daylight and leave traumatized. This isn’t the San Francisco I grew up loving. The city council spends more time debating pronoun policies and symbolic resolutions than fixing the actual problems residents face every day. Public art grants go to waste on virtue signaling artists instead of actual talented artists, while classic statues and monuments are removed or defaced for being too white". Street vendors operate illegally without permits, selling stolen goods and counterfeit items while legitimate businesses are crushed by regulations. Often times the fence guys are standing next to the fentanyl dealers. Fent is $3 a gram, cheaper than a loaf of bread, a gallon of milk and a gallon of gasoline. San Francisco’s “climate emergency” declarations come with more regulations and fees, yet the city does nothing to help Mother Nature. Look at The Great California Delta. It is dying. The public health department pushes endless vaccine mandates while ignoring the overdose epidemic killing thousands every year. All the while Gavin Newsom eats at the french laundry without a mask. The city’s “zero waste” goals are a joke... trash piles up faster than ever while residents are lectured about single use plastics. The board of supervisors routinely votes to protect drug dealers from prosecution while residents are left to deal with the consequences of their leniency on international criminals. Makes you wonder if they are being bribed or blackmailed? Our city’s “sanctuary” policies extend to protecting violent criminals, as long as they claim asylum or fear deportation. The SFPD has been reduced to a skeleton crew, and when they do respond, they’re often told to stand down to avoid “escalation.” The city’s homeless czars make six figures while sleeping in a luxury apartment, yet can’t explain why tent encampments keep growing. They are disconnected from the people they are supposed to help. Women disappear from the streets for days or weeks at a time, or sometimes never to return, only to turn up dead or never turn up at all, yet the city barely investigates missing persons cases anymore. Walking around downtown San Francisco, there are new missing women flyers every week. It is very disturbing. I might be silenced for discussing this one topic. Homeless women and children are left vulnerable in encampments with no protection, while predators move freely among the tents and no one intervenes. I shouldn't be seeing family units living on the streets but I am and across the street are billionaire tech offices. Theft is so normalized that people openly smash windows in broad daylight, grab packages off doorsteps and walk away with bikes while residents watch helplessly. No house or apartment is ever really safer. Shoplifting gangs hit stores multiple times a day, loading up carts and walking out without consequence, leaving retailers to eat the losses. Shelves are empty. You would think people are preparing for the apocalypse. Nope. THEY ARE SELLING THE STOLEN ITEMS TO BUY FENTANYL. Theft of catalytic converters, car batteries, and even entire vehicles has become so common that insurance companies are dropping coverage for entire neighborhoods. Good luck getting car or home insurance in California. I’m not abandoning San Francisco. I fought every day for years to save the city. Now I'm choosing to live. I’m moving somewhere I can breathe, build, create and follow my American Dream. Hope you understand. I can't keep living like this in this modern Sodom and Gomorrah.
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I am leaving San Francisco. My heart is broken... Thank You Gavin Newsom, London Breed, Scott Wiener, Connie Chan, Jennifer Friedenbach, Aaron Peskin, Dean Preston, Hillary Ronen, Myrna Melgar and all the other leftist anti-American politicians who destroyed one of the greatest cities in history. San Francisco used be to the most beautiful city in the world... Now how can I build a life for myself in this city, let alone start a family, with all this chaos, corruption, incompetence and lawlessness that plagues our community? I gave this city everything I had. Years of my life, my safety, my money, my energy. I fought for it. I poured out my blood, sweat and tears for it. I stayed when almost everyone else left. And now in order to save my own life, I must make the painful decision to leave. I don't want to go but I have to... Our government is corrupt to its core... leftist reptilians in suits who keep the chaos alive because it keeps their donors and “nonprofits” flush with cash. Our streets look like a third world country... open air fentanyl markets, tents everywhere, human feces, needles, trash piles and bodies on sidewalks. It’s not “progressive.” It’s a collapse. My family and friends? Most of them are gone either they left or they died here. None of my family and friends want to visit me and that's because traveling to San Francisco has become risky. Nobody wants to jeopardize their car or see the humanitarian crisis happening on the sidewalks. The cost of living is skyrocketing. Our wages stagnate and jobs are disappearing to robots and immigrants. You can’t afford to exist in San Francisco unless you’re already rich. I don't want to live paycheck to paycheck. I deserve to enjoy the fruit of my labor. I am paying the highest rates in the country for the least representation as our infrastructure falls apart... aging pipes, crumbling roads, power outages and the constant threat of The Big Earthquake. Our economy has hit terminal velocity. Businesses are fleeing, stores are closing and the tech bros who once promised utopia have replaced themselves with AI and automation. Now they’re laying their own people off while the executives hide behind private security. Illegal immigrants are prioritized over American citizens... luxury hotels, gift cards, free services, while our veterans sleep in the rain and our own homeless get ignored. Every single night my car is either ticketed, towed, broken into, or all three. These people openly prefer socialism and communism over conservatism. They say it with pride. And if you’re straight, white, male, or Christian? They hate you on sight. They treat you like you’re the enemy. No subtlety, no shame. The women here are in constant fight-or-flight mode. They only feel safe dating millionaires. The dating scene is a nightmare. I’m a good looking guy who knows how to talk to women, I do better than most guys and even I can’t get a real date without some woman asking how much money I make. How about, "How's the weather"??? The nightlife is dead. All my favorite bars, clubs, and restaurants have shut down. The few that are left charge $20 just to walk in, then another small fortune for drinks that taste like regret. The local newspapers are pure far left propaganda. If you’re a good guy who votes red and risks your life to stop a restaurant robbery... and actually thwarts the robber... they’ll still paint you as the villain. I’ve seen it happen to me and others. The coroner’s office can’t even keep up with all the goddamn bodies. They mix up the names of dead people with living ones, misidentified remains and dumped corpses in the bay because there’s just simply no room left anywhere else. Fentanyl is showing up on playgrounds and in schools. Public schools are indoctrination factories that teach kids to hate their own country while test scores plummet and parents pull their children out in record numbers. Scott Wiener wants kids who don't even know their ABCs and 123s to change genders and hide secrets from Mom and Dad. Leftist educators are predators. And algebra has become illegal. The public library has become a daytime drug den and homeless shelter, where you can’t even use the bathroom without stepping over people shooting up. Our parks and beaches are littered with human waste, stolen bikes, and abandoned tents... places that used to be beautiful are now no go zones. I need to escape the containment zone. The city’s budget is billions in the red and yet for some reason they keep spending on “equity” programs and luxury accommodations for non citizens while basic services like street cleaning and pothole repair are neglected. Mental health services are a joke... people in crisis are left to wander the streets screaming and the only “help” they get is a tent and a government-issued crack pipe. Yeah that'll help them. Crime statistics are deliberately underreported or reclassified so politicians can claim “declining crime” while residents live in fear. The city’s water supply is contaminated with everything from lead to fentanyl runoff, people are calling themselves "chemical babies" and they still charge premium rates for this water. San Francisco’s “progressive” housing policies have made it impossible to build affordable homes, leaving thousands sleeping in cars or on sidewalks while empty luxury units sit vacant. The transit system is a rolling mobile open air asylum disaster... buses and trains are filthy, unreliable, and unsafe, with assaults and thefts happening daily. I don't even want to talk about the things I have expirienced on the san francisco train. I have seen drug addicts fornicating, homeless people overdose, criminals fleeing the law, people using fentanyl, people pooping and peeing, families being attacked by violent lunatics, yeah, that San Francisco train is giving New York City's subway a run for their money. Animal control is nonexistent. Where is PETA when you actually need them? All these abused stray dogs, raccoons and abandoned pit bulls roam free while people get attacked in broad daylight. Roving packs of cayotes in San Francisco abandoned downtown financial district. Empty Skyscrapers and packs of Cayotes and we still vote Democrat. The city’s fire department is chronically understaffed and underfunded, yet they prioritize “climate justice” training over basic firefighting readiness. Streetlights are burned out for months at a time, leaving entire blocks in darkness while car break ins and assaults spike. The city refuses to enforce basic but will ticket you for the wrong color license plate frame. San Francisco’s “sanctuary city” policies have turned it into a magnet for international criminal , while local police have their hands tied by progressive DAs who refuse to prosecute. Even if they do, the judge just releases them the next day, The air quality is toxic from wildfires, encampment fires and unchecked drug use, yet they lecture residents about carbon footprints. The city’s recycling and composting programs are a farce... I used to work at the landfill... most of it ends up all mixed together in the landfills anyway, while residents are fined for using the wrong bin. Public restrooms have all been closed down because of the homelessness and fentanyl crisis in our community. Most bathrooms are permanently locked or destroyed, forcing people to defecate in alleys and doorways because the city won’t maintain them. Our local leaders fly private jets to climate conferences while telling citizens to stop driving gasoline powered cars. The city’s permitting process is so slow and expensive that small businesses die waiting for approval, while big developers get fast tracked. San Francisco’s “defund the police” experiment left the department gutted, morale crushed, and response times so slow that people just stop calling 911. When my front door got kicked in by burglars, I had to fight them off with my two hands because I didn't have a gun. When I called 911, I got a voicemail and told to leave a message at the beep. The city’s “equity” hiring practices have filled critical departments with unqualified people who prioritize ideology over competence. Not being white shouldn't be the only qualification somebody needs to get hired. Rat infestations are so bad that they’re now considered “wildlife” and protected, while residents wake up to rodents in their kitchens. The city’s homeless “outreach” teams hand out tents and needles but refuse to enforce any rules, turning public spaces into permanent encampments. Emergency rooms are overwhelmed with overdoses and psychiatric cases, forcing regular patients to wait hours or leave untreated. The city’s tourism board still markets San Francisco as a “world class destination” while tourists get robbed in broad daylight and leave traumatized. This isn’t the San Francisco I grew up loving. The city council spends more time debating pronoun policies and symbolic resolutions than fixing the actual problems residents face every day. Public art grants go to waste on virtue signaling artists instead of actual talented artists, while classic statues and monuments are removed or defaced for being too white". Street vendors operate illegally without permits, selling stolen goods and counterfeit items while legitimate businesses are crushed by regulations. Often times the fence guys are standing next to the fentanyl dealers. Fent is $3 a gram, cheaper than a loaf of bread, a gallon of milk and a gallon of gasoline. San Francisco’s “climate emergency” declarations come with more regulations and fees, yet the city does nothing to help Mother Nature. Look at The Great California Delta. It is dying. The public health department pushes endless vaccine mandates while ignoring the overdose epidemic killing thousands every year. All the while Gavin Newsom eats at the french laundry without a mask. The city’s “zero waste” goals are a joke... trash piles up faster than ever while residents are lectured about single use plastics. The board of supervisors routinely votes to protect drug dealers from prosecution while residents are left to deal with the consequences of their leniency on international criminals. Makes you wonder if they are being bribed or blackmailed? Our city’s “sanctuary” policies extend to protecting violent criminals, as long as they claim asylum or fear deportation. The SFPD has been reduced to a skeleton crew, and when they do respond, they’re often told to stand down to avoid “escalation.” The city’s homeless czars make six figures while sleeping in a luxury apartment, yet can’t explain why tent encampments keep growing. They are disconnected from the people they are supposed to help. Women disappear from the streets for days or weeks at a time, or sometimes never to return, only to turn up dead or never turn up at all, yet the city barely investigates missing persons cases anymore. Walking around downtown San Francisco, there are new missing women flyers every week. It is very disturbing. I might be silenced for discussing this one topic. Homeless women and children are left vulnerable in encampments with no protection, while predators move freely among the tents and no one intervenes. I shouldn't be seeing family units living on the streets but I am and across the street are billionaire tech offices. Theft is so normalized that people openly smash windows in broad daylight, grab packages off doorsteps and walk away with bikes while residents watch helplessly. No house or apartment is ever really safer. Shoplifting gangs hit stores multiple times a day, loading up carts and walking out without consequence, leaving retailers to eat the losses. Shelves are empty. You would think people are preparing for the apocalypse. Nope. THEY ARE SELLING THE STOLEN ITEMS TO BUY FENTANYL. Theft of catalytic converters, car batteries, and even entire vehicles has become so common that insurance companies are dropping coverage for entire neighborhoods. Good luck getting car or home insurance in California. I’m not abandoning San Francisco. I fought every day for years to save the city. Now I'm choosing to live. I’m moving somewhere I can breathe, build, create and follow my American Dream. Hope you understand. I can't keep living like this in this modern Sodom and Gomorrah.

Darren Stallcup - World Peace Movement

14,354 Aufrufe • vor 6 Monaten

This conversation with Maxime Bernier surprised us. Maxime Bernier is running for Prime Minister of Canada. He’s well-spoken, clear on principles, and refuses to bend the knee to woke ideology, globalist mandates, or economic lunacy. Naturally, he’s been blacklisted by the media and kept out of televised debates by arbitrary last-minute rule changes. Why? Because when you're not morally or intellectually corrupt—and worse, you threaten the status quo—they pretend you don’t exist. They censor you not with smear campaigns, but with silence. Maxime doesn’t get invited on the CBC. He doesn’t get op-eds in the Globe and Mail. He gets locked out, because what he says resonates too deeply with people who still have a functioning bullshit detector. As Doug Casey put it during our conversation: “He’s approaching this from a philosophical point of view… That’s very unusual in a political party anywhere.” Maxime is the only national leader in Canada who opposed the COVID hysteria while it was happening, not two years later when it was safe. He’s the only one openly calling for an end to mass immigration, the abolition of corporate welfare, withdrawal from the Paris Accord, and a real budget-balancing plan—not fantasyland economics and virtue signaling. And like Ron Paul in the U.S., he’s dismissed as “unelectable” precisely because he stands for ideas that would win if the playing field weren’t rigged. As I told him on the show: “You seem to be the only person in this race who isn’t morally and intellectually corrupt. That makes you dangerous—and they know it.” Doug and I didn’t know what to expect from the interview, but by the end, we both agreed: This is the man Canadians should vote for. If you’re Canadian, there is a chance to make your vote count. Vote for Maxime and all the People’s Party of Canada candidates to send a message. And if you're not Canadian, listen to this conversation anyway. What’s happening in Canada is happening everywhere. Maxime’s fight is a proxy for the one we’re all in, whether we like it or not. Be sure to listen and pass it along… Timestamps: 00:00 Introduction and Special Guest Announcement 00:33 Maxime Bernier's Campaign and Electoral Landscape 01:36 Mass Immigration and Its Impact on Canada 05:23 Political Parties and Immigration Policies 09:07 Separatist Movements in Canada 11:27 Economic Policies and Free Market Principles 14:16 Challenges and Future of the People's Party 23:12 Federal vs. Provincial Powers and Economic Union 31:37 Challenges in Wealth Creation 33:02 Balancing the Budget 35:40 Corporate Welfare and Subsidies 36:20 Environmental Policies and Carbon Tax 38:10 Building the People's Party 39:51 Philosophical Foundations 43:54 Youth Engagement and Future Prospects 47:36 Voting and Political Landscape 52:24 Conclusion and Final Thoughts
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This conversation with Maxime Bernier surprised us. Maxime Bernier is running for Prime Minister of Canada. He’s well-spoken, clear on principles, and refuses to bend the knee to woke ideology, globalist mandates, or economic lunacy. Naturally, he’s been blacklisted by the media and kept out of televised debates by arbitrary last-minute rule changes. Why? Because when you're not morally or intellectually corrupt—and worse, you threaten the status quo—they pretend you don’t exist. They censor you not with smear campaigns, but with silence. Maxime doesn’t get invited on the CBC. He doesn’t get op-eds in the Globe and Mail. He gets locked out, because what he says resonates too deeply with people who still have a functioning bullshit detector. As Doug Casey put it during our conversation: “He’s approaching this from a philosophical point of view… That’s very unusual in a political party anywhere.” Maxime is the only national leader in Canada who opposed the COVID hysteria while it was happening, not two years later when it was safe. He’s the only one openly calling for an end to mass immigration, the abolition of corporate welfare, withdrawal from the Paris Accord, and a real budget-balancing plan—not fantasyland economics and virtue signaling. And like Ron Paul in the U.S., he’s dismissed as “unelectable” precisely because he stands for ideas that would win if the playing field weren’t rigged. As I told him on the show: “You seem to be the only person in this race who isn’t morally and intellectually corrupt. That makes you dangerous—and they know it.” Doug and I didn’t know what to expect from the interview, but by the end, we both agreed: This is the man Canadians should vote for. If you’re Canadian, there is a chance to make your vote count. Vote for Maxime and all the People’s Party of Canada candidates to send a message. And if you're not Canadian, listen to this conversation anyway. What’s happening in Canada is happening everywhere. Maxime’s fight is a proxy for the one we’re all in, whether we like it or not. Be sure to listen and pass it along… Timestamps: 00:00 Introduction and Special Guest Announcement 00:33 Maxime Bernier's Campaign and Electoral Landscape 01:36 Mass Immigration and Its Impact on Canada 05:23 Political Parties and Immigration Policies 09:07 Separatist Movements in Canada 11:27 Economic Policies and Free Market Principles 14:16 Challenges and Future of the People's Party 23:12 Federal vs. Provincial Powers and Economic Union 31:37 Challenges in Wealth Creation 33:02 Balancing the Budget 35:40 Corporate Welfare and Subsidies 36:20 Environmental Policies and Carbon Tax 38:10 Building the People's Party 39:51 Philosophical Foundations 43:54 Youth Engagement and Future Prospects 47:36 Voting and Political Landscape 52:24 Conclusion and Final Thoughts

matt.smith

54,635 Aufrufe • vor 1 Jahr

Bowen demands that inconvenient questions not be asked. Inconvenient truth is supposedly irresponsible. Hearing him bloviate, you get that sinking feeling. You want to believe what you have just heard, because it is comforting, it is nice. But, there is a sensation that wells up from a place AI can’t turn its chipset to. It’s a discomfort. It’s a disquiet. It’s a distress. You know deep down in your gut that it is a lie. Worse than that, your eyes see something completely different, your ears hear something different too. Everywhere you look there is evidence of the opposite of those soothing words. Cleverly chosen words, little more than spin and propaganda. The gentle whispers form deep inside urge caution, they turn comfort into frustration, and the lived experience turns frustration to anger. A quiet rage, as more of us queue up for even more expensive fuel. As Chris Bowen goes from telling us ‘there are no shortages’, to ‘yes there are shortages’, caused by ‘panic buying – but supply is fine’, to admitting there is a supply problem, but it is due to a mix of corporate greed and a panicky public. Soon I am sure there will be an admission that there is a supply shortage, due to poor planning and a complete lack of ability for us to solve it, because we wasted decades destroying the fabric of industry here in Australia – all to help prop up developing nations around us. No... On second thought… Bowen would never admit that. I doubt he will even be pressured to - because the reality is both sides of our political system have been asleep at the wheel. If it is not obvious to you by now that Australia has been in a real and structural decline since at least the early 2000’s, you are simply not paying attention. It is time to wake up to the facts. Australia has been living on the neighbour’s credit card, and we have grown entitled to so many unsustainable things, it will be very painful when they stop paying the bills. Our neighbours have grown tired of carrying us, and it seems it is all coming unstuck, and all at once. Globalisation is rapidly failing. The world is changing – fast. Our fuel supply is uncertain. Our strategic reserve is too small; our supply chains are not robust enough, and the fact that most of it is offshore is terrifying. Worse, we have a housing shortage – largely due to a lack of supply on one side, and out of control immigration on the other. The system is under pressure, and the economy is being held up with paddle-pop sticks and sticky tape. The cracks are patched over with I love NDIS stickers. Our systems are groaning, our standards are slipping and real wages are in absolute decline. The Albanese Government is clearly out of its depth, and Albanese himself is not bright or experienced enough to fix it. He and Bowen are just lifelong politicians. They’ve lived their lives in the bubble, and they just repeat lines written for them by staffers. Staffers trained in the Unions, lobby firms and corporate government relations roles. None of them can even connect the dots between the lies they spew, and the truth we feel. They don’t suffer the consequences of their bad decisions. They dine out and discuss their next great distraction, while Australians line up for the things we once took for granted. There is a seething anger bubbling just below the surface. You can see it on the faces of the passers-by. You can hear it in the voices of friends. It is all coming unstuck, all at once and Canberra has not got a clue what to do about it. Canberra, and the various state governments around the country have caused most of these problems, through a mix of wrong action and inaction. But the people feel it now. We see it for what it is, and we all want something different. The opposition don’t have much time to prove they will be any better. Sure, they have a new look team, but they still seem to miss the point. Maybe it is because they are concerned about their part in this giant mess. Maybe they too are unsure what to do. Maybe it is time for them to get over it and draw a line in the sand. They need to own their mistakes and propose real solutions to our real problems. Because cleverly chosen words just won’t cut it anymore. Time is short. Change is required. Now. I just want Australia back.
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Bowen demands that inconvenient questions not be asked. Inconvenient truth is supposedly irresponsible. Hearing him bloviate, you get that sinking feeling. You want to believe what you have just heard, because it is comforting, it is nice. But, there is a sensation that wells up from a place AI can’t turn its chipset to. It’s a discomfort. It’s a disquiet. It’s a distress. You know deep down in your gut that it is a lie. Worse than that, your eyes see something completely different, your ears hear something different too. Everywhere you look there is evidence of the opposite of those soothing words. Cleverly chosen words, little more than spin and propaganda. The gentle whispers form deep inside urge caution, they turn comfort into frustration, and the lived experience turns frustration to anger. A quiet rage, as more of us queue up for even more expensive fuel. As Chris Bowen goes from telling us ‘there are no shortages’, to ‘yes there are shortages’, caused by ‘panic buying – but supply is fine’, to admitting there is a supply problem, but it is due to a mix of corporate greed and a panicky public. Soon I am sure there will be an admission that there is a supply shortage, due to poor planning and a complete lack of ability for us to solve it, because we wasted decades destroying the fabric of industry here in Australia – all to help prop up developing nations around us. No... On second thought… Bowen would never admit that. I doubt he will even be pressured to - because the reality is both sides of our political system have been asleep at the wheel. If it is not obvious to you by now that Australia has been in a real and structural decline since at least the early 2000’s, you are simply not paying attention. It is time to wake up to the facts. Australia has been living on the neighbour’s credit card, and we have grown entitled to so many unsustainable things, it will be very painful when they stop paying the bills. Our neighbours have grown tired of carrying us, and it seems it is all coming unstuck, and all at once. Globalisation is rapidly failing. The world is changing – fast. Our fuel supply is uncertain. Our strategic reserve is too small; our supply chains are not robust enough, and the fact that most of it is offshore is terrifying. Worse, we have a housing shortage – largely due to a lack of supply on one side, and out of control immigration on the other. The system is under pressure, and the economy is being held up with paddle-pop sticks and sticky tape. The cracks are patched over with I love NDIS stickers. Our systems are groaning, our standards are slipping and real wages are in absolute decline. The Albanese Government is clearly out of its depth, and Albanese himself is not bright or experienced enough to fix it. He and Bowen are just lifelong politicians. They’ve lived their lives in the bubble, and they just repeat lines written for them by staffers. Staffers trained in the Unions, lobby firms and corporate government relations roles. None of them can even connect the dots between the lies they spew, and the truth we feel. They don’t suffer the consequences of their bad decisions. They dine out and discuss their next great distraction, while Australians line up for the things we once took for granted. There is a seething anger bubbling just below the surface. You can see it on the faces of the passers-by. You can hear it in the voices of friends. It is all coming unstuck, all at once and Canberra has not got a clue what to do about it. Canberra, and the various state governments around the country have caused most of these problems, through a mix of wrong action and inaction. But the people feel it now. We see it for what it is, and we all want something different. The opposition don’t have much time to prove they will be any better. Sure, they have a new look team, but they still seem to miss the point. Maybe it is because they are concerned about their part in this giant mess. Maybe they too are unsure what to do. Maybe it is time for them to get over it and draw a line in the sand. They need to own their mistakes and propose real solutions to our real problems. Because cleverly chosen words just won’t cut it anymore. Time is short. Change is required. Now. I just want Australia back.

Matthew Camenzuli

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So, life update that worries me... Didn't sleep well last night. Was too worried if this drunk and drugged-up native was going to come back. My daughter took the garbage out and forgot to lock the door when she came inside. This guy showed up about 10 minutes later, and walked into my house. We were both just in our sleep shirts, relaxing, she in the living room and I was in ny bedroom working on an article Im posting shortly. I came scrambling out of my bedroom and found this guy plastered drunk standing in my kitchen. I immediately forced him out the door into the porch and closed the door behind me, putting myself between him and the door. He was so drunk he couldn't speak words, just mumbled. I calmly told him to get lost. He just smiled and stared at me with all his tear drop tattoos next to his eyes scrunching up. I told him again to leave. He stood there looking stupid. Finally I told him if he didnt leave I would call the cops, then I turned around, went inside, locked the door and retrieved my firearm. I had enough time to load ammo into a clip, get the trigger lock off my firearm and get back to the front of the house to find him sitting in the car still. I was waiting to see if he was leaving, or coming back. Because he gave off a vibe that he was willing to get violent for whatever he was pursuing. Just after Dave died, a white vehicle showed up and parked next door on the road at the abandoned property. A man came to my door and kept trying to get me to go to his vehicle to "look at something". Of course I didnt go with him, but it was enough to get me to hire an electrician to install the security cameras, especially after my kid's bow was stolen. I have 3 more cameras to go up still. But since Dave passed away I have to hire people to do these things and, well, its not cheap or easy and definitely hard to find someone with the time in their schedule to fit me in. I showed this video clip to a person I know here in town, who informed me this guy and his friend were revived multiple times over the weekend from fentanyl overdoses. All I know is the guy was so plastered if I lit a match while he talked he would have become a human mmolatov.i have no idea who drove him. As soon as the snow is gone, I will be fortifying my property like its a military compound so the next time one of these fuckers shows up word will spread real quick not to mess with "The Widow" as I've learned I am called in this town. Yes, I filed a police report and yes, I have passed on the footage to RCMP.
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So, life update that worries me... Didn't sleep well last night. Was too worried if this drunk and drugged-up native was going to come back. My daughter took the garbage out and forgot to lock the door when she came inside. This guy showed up about 10 minutes later, and walked into my house. We were both just in our sleep shirts, relaxing, she in the living room and I was in ny bedroom working on an article Im posting shortly. I came scrambling out of my bedroom and found this guy plastered drunk standing in my kitchen. I immediately forced him out the door into the porch and closed the door behind me, putting myself between him and the door. He was so drunk he couldn't speak words, just mumbled. I calmly told him to get lost. He just smiled and stared at me with all his tear drop tattoos next to his eyes scrunching up. I told him again to leave. He stood there looking stupid. Finally I told him if he didnt leave I would call the cops, then I turned around, went inside, locked the door and retrieved my firearm. I had enough time to load ammo into a clip, get the trigger lock off my firearm and get back to the front of the house to find him sitting in the car still. I was waiting to see if he was leaving, or coming back. Because he gave off a vibe that he was willing to get violent for whatever he was pursuing. Just after Dave died, a white vehicle showed up and parked next door on the road at the abandoned property. A man came to my door and kept trying to get me to go to his vehicle to "look at something". Of course I didnt go with him, but it was enough to get me to hire an electrician to install the security cameras, especially after my kid's bow was stolen. I have 3 more cameras to go up still. But since Dave passed away I have to hire people to do these things and, well, its not cheap or easy and definitely hard to find someone with the time in their schedule to fit me in. I showed this video clip to a person I know here in town, who informed me this guy and his friend were revived multiple times over the weekend from fentanyl overdoses. All I know is the guy was so plastered if I lit a match while he talked he would have become a human mmolatov.i have no idea who drove him. As soon as the snow is gone, I will be fortifying my property like its a military compound so the next time one of these fuckers shows up word will spread real quick not to mess with "The Widow" as I've learned I am called in this town. Yes, I filed a police report and yes, I have passed on the footage to RCMP.

Melanie In Saskatchewan

44,485 Aufrufe • vor 4 Monaten

The Coming of the American Wotan: Carl Jung believed that Hitler was possessed by the archetype of Wotan (Odin) the ancient god of the Germans. He used the term "Ergriffenheit — a state of being seized or possessed" — to describe " one who is seized", but, also "one who seizes". "Wotan is an Ergreifer of men, and, unless one wishes to deify Hitler – which has indeed actually happened - he is really the only explanation". Unless we too seek to deify Trump as a literal god Emperor, we must presume Trump (rather our projection of him) to be of a god. The difference between Hitler and Trump is that Hitler was the catalyst of Germany's possession, whereas Trump is merely the object of our projection. The admiration both for and against Trump confirms a psychic phenomenon known as ideological possession, a term coined by psychologist Carl Jung. Jung wrote that: "Among primitives, "possession" implies that a god or demon has taken over a human body". Jung asserts that people can become possessed by archetypes that sleep deep within their collective unconscious. Societal possession will take form in accordance with the cultural myths, ethnic peoples, and values of a civilization. What ideas possesses the American? Trump represents the projected contents of the American collective unconscious. His image informs us what the Americans demand — a god king to rule us. This golden hero, however, he was designed with a clear purpose: Manufacture decline by our own consent through the construction of a false idol. First creation tension. Manufacture decades of rampant f@ggotory, racial division, and forever wars. Next, create release. Lull the people into a fake confidence. Promote making "America Great Again", a return to the glory of the forefathers. Promote a "wall", safety and security by expelling invading parties. Have the people elect the false savior in a spectacle of dazzling magnificence. Get the idol elected with full confidence of the most patriotic folk to prevent the "would be" resistors from revolution. With the people lulled into a false sense of security, now comes the time to pass laws that could have never been authorized under the previous regime. This "sleep" is how we arrived at simple legislation like bump stock bans and more extreme "persuasions" like vaccine promotion. We must never forget Operation Warp Speed in which Trump proclaimed himself the "father of the vaccine." — this was an act of treason. The king poisoned the watering hole. His closest knights drank. Only 10% of the population remains pure-blooded, a number that will only dwindle with time. Practically overnight, all of our people become infected with a bioweapon that shall never dissolve from their veins. We must accept reality: hidden masters control both the opposition and the solution. With Trump fully fallen into the depths of the swamp he so promised to rescue us from, A new king must arise to obliterate illusion through the unification of political extremes. Wotan, so to speak, has not yet manifested in physical form; he yet waits for the proper host to present himself. What god do the Americans seek to summon, exactly? Is it correct to say that we, like the Germans, seek to summon something as ancient as Wotan? Yes. Wotan cometh and he speaks through the blood of the American Founding Stock. Jung defines how Wotan will next take shape within the American psyche by mirroring the German movement, writing: The emphasis on the Germanic race — commonly called “ Aryan” — the Germanic heritage, blood and soil, ... Jesus as a blond and blue-eyed hero, the devil as an international Alberich in Jewish or Masonic guise — all this is the indispensable scenery for the drama that is taking place ... a god has taken possession of the Germans and their house is filled with a “mighty rushing wind". Americans are now firmly pinned between "foreign interests" in the desert, a force of millions of invaders from the border, and, the already degenerated culture of our nation ––these were the exact forces that lead to the birth of Wotan via the idol of Hitler. The strife to come from these conflicts will demand that the American return to his “roots”, purely as a means of survival. Our “race” will no longer be a “diverse melting pot”, but rather the Aryan frontiersman. Wotan will select a new host from the founding stock and he shall be known as the great unifier. He shall order political extremes to join forces and vanquish foreign influence in a vast holy war to reclaim the soul of the American nation — this is our future. Now is the time to once again Manifest Destiny. Wotan cometh.
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The Coming of the American Wotan: Carl Jung believed that Hitler was possessed by the archetype of Wotan (Odin) the ancient god of the Germans. He used the term "Ergriffenheit — a state of being seized or possessed" — to describe " one who is seized", but, also "one who seizes". "Wotan is an Ergreifer of men, and, unless one wishes to deify Hitler – which has indeed actually happened - he is really the only explanation". Unless we too seek to deify Trump as a literal god Emperor, we must presume Trump (rather our projection of him) to be of a god. The difference between Hitler and Trump is that Hitler was the catalyst of Germany's possession, whereas Trump is merely the object of our projection. The admiration both for and against Trump confirms a psychic phenomenon known as ideological possession, a term coined by psychologist Carl Jung. Jung wrote that: "Among primitives, "possession" implies that a god or demon has taken over a human body". Jung asserts that people can become possessed by archetypes that sleep deep within their collective unconscious. Societal possession will take form in accordance with the cultural myths, ethnic peoples, and values of a civilization. What ideas possesses the American? Trump represents the projected contents of the American collective unconscious. His image informs us what the Americans demand — a god king to rule us. This golden hero, however, he was designed with a clear purpose: Manufacture decline by our own consent through the construction of a false idol. First creation tension. Manufacture decades of rampant f@ggotory, racial division, and forever wars. Next, create release. Lull the people into a fake confidence. Promote making "America Great Again", a return to the glory of the forefathers. Promote a "wall", safety and security by expelling invading parties. Have the people elect the false savior in a spectacle of dazzling magnificence. Get the idol elected with full confidence of the most patriotic folk to prevent the "would be" resistors from revolution. With the people lulled into a false sense of security, now comes the time to pass laws that could have never been authorized under the previous regime. This "sleep" is how we arrived at simple legislation like bump stock bans and more extreme "persuasions" like vaccine promotion. We must never forget Operation Warp Speed in which Trump proclaimed himself the "father of the vaccine." — this was an act of treason. The king poisoned the watering hole. His closest knights drank. Only 10% of the population remains pure-blooded, a number that will only dwindle with time. Practically overnight, all of our people become infected with a bioweapon that shall never dissolve from their veins. We must accept reality: hidden masters control both the opposition and the solution. With Trump fully fallen into the depths of the swamp he so promised to rescue us from, A new king must arise to obliterate illusion through the unification of political extremes. Wotan, so to speak, has not yet manifested in physical form; he yet waits for the proper host to present himself. What god do the Americans seek to summon, exactly? Is it correct to say that we, like the Germans, seek to summon something as ancient as Wotan? Yes. Wotan cometh and he speaks through the blood of the American Founding Stock. Jung defines how Wotan will next take shape within the American psyche by mirroring the German movement, writing: The emphasis on the Germanic race — commonly called “ Aryan” — the Germanic heritage, blood and soil, ... Jesus as a blond and blue-eyed hero, the devil as an international Alberich in Jewish or Masonic guise — all this is the indispensable scenery for the drama that is taking place ... a god has taken possession of the Germans and their house is filled with a “mighty rushing wind". Americans are now firmly pinned between "foreign interests" in the desert, a force of millions of invaders from the border, and, the already degenerated culture of our nation ––these were the exact forces that lead to the birth of Wotan via the idol of Hitler. The strife to come from these conflicts will demand that the American return to his “roots”, purely as a means of survival. Our “race” will no longer be a “diverse melting pot”, but rather the Aryan frontiersman. Wotan will select a new host from the founding stock and he shall be known as the great unifier. He shall order political extremes to join forces and vanquish foreign influence in a vast holy war to reclaim the soul of the American nation — this is our future. Now is the time to once again Manifest Destiny. Wotan cometh.

Rogue | Frontier Philosophy

18,944 Aufrufe • vor 3 Monaten

sung hanbin’s letter to the zb1 members (full eng trans) 💌 “my beloved members who feel like family to me, this is your leader, hanbin. to be honest, i’m not sure if i’ll be able to read this letter all the way to the end, but i’ll try my best to express the things i’ve wanted to say and carefully put them into words. the time that felt like it would never come has finally come to us. maybe that’s why this moment feels both cruel and a little sad. during our activities and even in everyday life, i’ve received so much strength from our members. because of that, i always carry a heart full of gratitude toward all of you. the position of leader, which i took on for the first time, was never something light. sometimes it felt like a burden, and sometimes it felt like a heavy weight. there were definitely moments when it felt difficult. but the reason i was able to strengthen my heart and keep running forward while looking only ahead was because the members i love were by my side. in life, even until now, i’ve been more used to solving things on my own. rather than leaning on others or receiving help, i thought it was more comfortable to handle things by myself. but through the time we’ve spent together with my precious members, i gained a big realization: that i’m also someone who truly needs the help and support of others. even in difficult moments, what allowed me to stand up again was the trust that the members gave me. through all of these moments, i felt a great warmth, and with this one belief, i was able to become stronger and stand again. so with the hope that the members can walk confidently wherever they go…so that they could receive that strength, i think i tried even harder to become a good example. because i carried those feelings, there were probably many things i had to say that might have sounded harsh or painful for our members to hear. but there was only one reason behind all those words and actions: so that the members i love wouldn’t get hurt somewhere else, so that their hearts wouldn’t be hurt. if there were moments when the members felt hurt because of me, i want to take this opportunity to say that i’m really sorry, and i hope you can forgive me with open hearts. sometimes when you said things like, “hanbin hyung is here, hanbin hyung will solve it”, it often felt like a lot of pressure to me. but after realizing that those words were actually a sign of the members’ deep trust, they became incredibly precious to me… it made me feel how precious it truly was. and that’s when i felt it even more that we had really become a family. so now this moment feels even more bittersweet and regretful. even while writing this letter, my heart feels complicated and emotions that are hard to describe in words keep passing through me. but there is something i really want to say: hanbin, jiwoong, hao, matthew, taerae, ricky, gyuvinie, gunwookie, yunjinie…my members who are like my family, i love you all so much. even if we end up walking different paths from now on, i will always be cheering for you first from a place close to my heart. so with the memories we’ve built together, let’s keep our shoulders up and move forward. i hope you only go through a little hardship and that from now on your path is filled only with flowers. and someday, when the nine of us gather and meet again, let’s just smile like we do now and make sure to hug each other. from your leader hanbin, who may have been imperfect but loved the members more than anyone. march 15, 2026.” 😭💔
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sung hanbin’s letter to the zb1 members (full eng trans) 💌 “my beloved members who feel like family to me, this is your leader, hanbin. to be honest, i’m not sure if i’ll be able to read this letter all the way to the end, but i’ll try my best to express the things i’ve wanted to say and carefully put them into words. the time that felt like it would never come has finally come to us. maybe that’s why this moment feels both cruel and a little sad. during our activities and even in everyday life, i’ve received so much strength from our members. because of that, i always carry a heart full of gratitude toward all of you. the position of leader, which i took on for the first time, was never something light. sometimes it felt like a burden, and sometimes it felt like a heavy weight. there were definitely moments when it felt difficult. but the reason i was able to strengthen my heart and keep running forward while looking only ahead was because the members i love were by my side. in life, even until now, i’ve been more used to solving things on my own. rather than leaning on others or receiving help, i thought it was more comfortable to handle things by myself. but through the time we’ve spent together with my precious members, i gained a big realization: that i’m also someone who truly needs the help and support of others. even in difficult moments, what allowed me to stand up again was the trust that the members gave me. through all of these moments, i felt a great warmth, and with this one belief, i was able to become stronger and stand again. so with the hope that the members can walk confidently wherever they go…so that they could receive that strength, i think i tried even harder to become a good example. because i carried those feelings, there were probably many things i had to say that might have sounded harsh or painful for our members to hear. but there was only one reason behind all those words and actions: so that the members i love wouldn’t get hurt somewhere else, so that their hearts wouldn’t be hurt. if there were moments when the members felt hurt because of me, i want to take this opportunity to say that i’m really sorry, and i hope you can forgive me with open hearts. sometimes when you said things like, “hanbin hyung is here, hanbin hyung will solve it”, it often felt like a lot of pressure to me. but after realizing that those words were actually a sign of the members’ deep trust, they became incredibly precious to me… it made me feel how precious it truly was. and that’s when i felt it even more that we had really become a family. so now this moment feels even more bittersweet and regretful. even while writing this letter, my heart feels complicated and emotions that are hard to describe in words keep passing through me. but there is something i really want to say: hanbin, jiwoong, hao, matthew, taerae, ricky, gyuvinie, gunwookie, yunjinie…my members who are like my family, i love you all so much. even if we end up walking different paths from now on, i will always be cheering for you first from a place close to my heart. so with the memories we’ve built together, let’s keep our shoulders up and move forward. i hope you only go through a little hardship and that from now on your path is filled only with flowers. and someday, when the nine of us gather and meet again, let’s just smile like we do now and make sure to hug each other. from your leader hanbin, who may have been imperfect but loved the members more than anyone. march 15, 2026.” 😭💔

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🛸 They Never Left — They Went Underground-The Hidden Continuum of the Ancient Gods🛸💫🦎👽🧠 Zulu shaman Credo Mutwa once said that the beings humanity calls gods—the Chitauri—were not spirits or myths, but physical, intelligent creatures. Amphibious. Cold-blooded. Radiant-eyed. They came from the sky in glowing ships, and when Earth’s surface changed, they retreated into the deep places of the Earth. Mutwa spoke of their strange suits: tight, metallic-looking skins that shimmered like snake-scale. He said they rubbed gold and human blood into their skin to preserve their energy. Their heads were elongated. Their glands glowed. And the high-ranking ones developed twisted, bony “beards”—growths under the chin that acted like antennae, guiding waves and signals. These beings did not die. They withdrew. And that matches perfectly with what modern black-budget engineers have accidentally rediscovered. 🧱 The Bases Were Already There In the 1990s, military engineer Phil Schneider blew the whistle. While constructing deep underground facilities (like the Dulce Base in New Mexico), his team drilled into a sealed cavern filled with mist. Inside were beings: 7-feet tall, wearing tight gray suits, eyes black and shielded, skin scaled and damp. These weren’t “aliens” from another star. They were already here🤯 Schneider said one being fired a beam weapon from its chest. Not a gun—a part of its suit-body. Several humans died.. Just as Mutwa said: the Chitauri live in deep, humid, electromagnetically buffered zones, where they are not exposed to solar radiation The modern military has never admitted this. But Schneider—and others like William Cooper and Richard Sauder—confirmed that the deepest bases are not human creations. They are reoccupations of ancient networks. Vaults. Chambers. Power stations. Gates🧠 ⛩️ Earth Is Shared Territory The beings Credo Mutwa described—like the Chitauri, the Nommo of the Dogon, or the Oannes of Mesopotamia—have always had access to the inner Earth. And when the solar environment became unstable, they did not die out—they simply moved inward Their reasons were biological and environmental: •Escape deadly UV and electromagnetic shifts •Stay close to moisture-rich, mineral-dense zones •Guard the power sources and portals hidden beneath ancient sacred sites These sites include Lake Titicaca, Mount Bucegi, the Matobo Hills, Grand Canyon, Uluru, and the Sierra Madre. Schneider’s death—ruled a suicide despite being hit with a laser beam that burned his fingers off and his medical files vanishing—was not about aliens. It was about who controls Earth’s interior. 🧠 Religion, Science, and Secrecy: The Triple Mask Why hide all this? Because everything collapses if the truth emerges: •Religion would be forced to admit that its gods were real, biological, and still here •Science would have to concede that non-human civilizations predate humanity (easy) •Governments would lose control overnight if the public knew the truth: That Earth is not just a planet—it is a shared zone, and we are not the first intelligent species here-they shouldn’t have hid the info in the first place🧠 So the military digs deeper. Not to explore, but to extract—technology, DNA, energy systems. They try to reverse-engineer the advanced propulsion system these advanced flying saucers use, as well as its advanced rock melting laser tools ⚠️ The War Never Ended This is not a war between humans. This is not about borders, oil, or politics. It is an ancient, hidden war between two factions: •Those who seek to awaken humanity to its true origin, its star-seeded ancestry, its forgotten potential •And those who keep it locked in fear, division, and engineered forgetfulness, feeding off its confusion That’s what Mutwa, Schneider, and ancient myths from every continent told us, this is the lost knowledge of the human race, and beneath our feet, the old ones are still waiting🛸💫🦎👽🫎🧠👁️
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🛸 They Never Left — They Went Underground-The Hidden Continuum of the Ancient Gods🛸💫🦎👽🧠 Zulu shaman Credo Mutwa once said that the beings humanity calls gods—the Chitauri—were not spirits or myths, but physical, intelligent creatures. Amphibious. Cold-blooded. Radiant-eyed. They came from the sky in glowing ships, and when Earth’s surface changed, they retreated into the deep places of the Earth. Mutwa spoke of their strange suits: tight, metallic-looking skins that shimmered like snake-scale. He said they rubbed gold and human blood into their skin to preserve their energy. Their heads were elongated. Their glands glowed. And the high-ranking ones developed twisted, bony “beards”—growths under the chin that acted like antennae, guiding waves and signals. These beings did not die. They withdrew. And that matches perfectly with what modern black-budget engineers have accidentally rediscovered. 🧱 The Bases Were Already There In the 1990s, military engineer Phil Schneider blew the whistle. While constructing deep underground facilities (like the Dulce Base in New Mexico), his team drilled into a sealed cavern filled with mist. Inside were beings: 7-feet tall, wearing tight gray suits, eyes black and shielded, skin scaled and damp. These weren’t “aliens” from another star. They were already here🤯 Schneider said one being fired a beam weapon from its chest. Not a gun—a part of its suit-body. Several humans died.. Just as Mutwa said: the Chitauri live in deep, humid, electromagnetically buffered zones, where they are not exposed to solar radiation The modern military has never admitted this. But Schneider—and others like William Cooper and Richard Sauder—confirmed that the deepest bases are not human creations. They are reoccupations of ancient networks. Vaults. Chambers. Power stations. Gates🧠 ⛩️ Earth Is Shared Territory The beings Credo Mutwa described—like the Chitauri, the Nommo of the Dogon, or the Oannes of Mesopotamia—have always had access to the inner Earth. And when the solar environment became unstable, they did not die out—they simply moved inward Their reasons were biological and environmental: •Escape deadly UV and electromagnetic shifts •Stay close to moisture-rich, mineral-dense zones •Guard the power sources and portals hidden beneath ancient sacred sites These sites include Lake Titicaca, Mount Bucegi, the Matobo Hills, Grand Canyon, Uluru, and the Sierra Madre. Schneider’s death—ruled a suicide despite being hit with a laser beam that burned his fingers off and his medical files vanishing—was not about aliens. It was about who controls Earth’s interior. 🧠 Religion, Science, and Secrecy: The Triple Mask Why hide all this? Because everything collapses if the truth emerges: •Religion would be forced to admit that its gods were real, biological, and still here •Science would have to concede that non-human civilizations predate humanity (easy) •Governments would lose control overnight if the public knew the truth: That Earth is not just a planet—it is a shared zone, and we are not the first intelligent species here-they shouldn’t have hid the info in the first place🧠 So the military digs deeper. Not to explore, but to extract—technology, DNA, energy systems. They try to reverse-engineer the advanced propulsion system these advanced flying saucers use, as well as its advanced rock melting laser tools ⚠️ The War Never Ended This is not a war between humans. This is not about borders, oil, or politics. It is an ancient, hidden war between two factions: •Those who seek to awaken humanity to its true origin, its star-seeded ancestry, its forgotten potential •And those who keep it locked in fear, division, and engineered forgetfulness, feeding off its confusion That’s what Mutwa, Schneider, and ancient myths from every continent told us, this is the lost knowledge of the human race, and beneath our feet, the old ones are still waiting🛸💫🦎👽🫎🧠👁️

Jack

61,153 Aufrufe • vor 1 Jahr

From Creator to Founder: The Rollercoaster Journey of Building Chatter Social Man, what a journey it’s been so far. Four years ago, I was just another creator, spending late nights on Clubhouse during the height of the pandemic. Like so many others, I was searching for connection, for community, for something meaningful. But what I found there wasn’t just connection—it was purpose. Alongside my brother, Jonathan Bing, we built a nightly show that reached over 5 million people. Imagine that: 5 million lives touched by conversations that felt real and unfiltered, all on a platform that at its peak had 10 million monthly active users. Clubhouse was magic. But then the decline began. Watching the platform struggle, I couldn’t help but reflect: what made it great? What went wrong? And what could the future look like if we did things differently? The Spark of Chatter As a content creator, I understood the needs of both creators and users. I knew what excited people, what kept them engaged, and what made them leave. Clubhouse had tapped into something special, but it had missed the mark on scalability and sustainability. By September 2023, I couldn’t stop thinking about the potential for something new—something that brought back the magic of real-time interaction but made it scalable, engaging, and sticky. And so, I set out to build Chatter Social. But I wasn’t a tech founder. I didn’t have a background in software development or a network of Silicon Valley insiders. What I did have was determination and the belief that if I could bring the right people together, we could build something extraordinary. Building the Team The journey to build Chatter started with assembling a team. Through my network from my days on Clubhouse, I found Samir, my first CTO. He believed in the vision and was instrumental in getting the project off the ground. Shortly after, I connected with Tyler, our Head of Design, whose creativity brought life to our ideas. A developer joined us soon after, and we were off to the races. By the end of 2023, Samir had to step away due to other commitments, and we promoted the developer to CTO. At the same time, I brought on Banko, a Sony music executive, as our CMO. Banko’s connections led to one of our biggest early wins: landing Davido, a global superstar, as an owner-ambassador. To this day, I still marvel at the fact that Davido believed in our vision when all we had were Tyler’s Figma designs. From Dream to Reality Early 2024 was a whirlwind. We hired Yurii and Vasyl, two developers from Ukraine who brought incredible skill and dedication to the team. Vasyl, in particular, stood out as a leader and has since earned an equity position in the company. But despite these wins, we were facing growing pains. Our new CTO struggled to meet deadlines, and as a result, I found myself constantly pushing back the launch date. What started as a January release turned into February, then March, then April, then May. By then, people on Twitter Spaces—where I had been hyping up the platform—started doubting if we even had a product. Launch and Lessons June 1, 2024, marked a turning point. It was the day my son Noah was born and the day we launched Chatter in private beta. We started with just 40 users, but by the end of the month, we had grown to 1,000. The engagement was unbelievable. Users loved it, even though we had launched with just one feature: live rooms. This represented less than 20% of what we had planned, but it was enough to show that we were onto something big. In July, we launched our public beta on the App Store as an invite-only platform. Within 48 hours, Chatter ranked as a top 30 social app in over 30 countries. But our invite system throttled access, and most users couldn’t get in. While engagement metrics soared for those inside, our AWS costs exploded. In August, our AWS bill hit $10,000. By September, it had climbed to $15,000, and we were drowning in bugs and glitches. The breaking point came when our CTO became unresponsive, often disappearing during critical moments. Users were dropping off, frustrated by the issues, developers were confused and the team was also growing increasingly frustrated, I made the tough decision to let him go. A New Beginning Enter Horane, a long-time user of Chatter who had been with us since private beta. He was the first to discover some of the most innovative use cases for the platform and had a deep passion for its potential. After meeting him in person at a Chatter event, I knew he was the right person to step into the CTO role. When Horane took over, we discovered just how bad the situation was. Key areas of the codebase were locked, and there were no separate environments for development and production. Every fix seemed to break something else. But through sheer determination and countless 18-hour days, Horane stabilized the platform. Today, Chatter is far from perfect, but it’s stable. The bugs that plagued us have been reduced to moderate issues, and our core users—those who stuck with us through the chaos—are still engaged on the platform. Looking Ahead: Chatter V2 While the platform is stable now, we’ve shifted our focus to Chatter V2. This is where the magic really begins. V2 isn’t just an improvement; it’s a complete reimagining of the platform. It includes all the features we couldn’t release in V1 because we were too busy putting out fires. Imagine this: Chatter V1, with only one live feature, was incredibly sticky. Now think about what happens when we release a fully loaded platform with all the innovative features we’ve been working on behind the scenes. The possibilities are endless. V2 is slated to hit TestFlight by the end of December, with a public release in January 2025. And this time, we’re ready—not just with the product but with the lessons we’ve learned. The Hard Lessons This journey has taught me more than I ever thought possible: 1) Your Team is Everything: The right people can make or break your vision. Finding people who believe in your mission is just as important as finding people with the right skills. 2) Adaptability is Key: As a non-technical founder, I had to learn about development, DevOps, and product management on the fly. Challenges will push you to grow, whether you’re ready or not. 3) Trust the Process: Every setback, every delay, every bug—it all taught us something. Without those lessons, we wouldn’t be building the incredible V2 product we are today. 4) Resilience is Non-Negotiable: From technical disasters to predatory investors who tried to exploit my desperation, I’ve had to fight for this vision every step of the way. What’s Next December is shaping up to be an exciting month. We have some amazing events planned on the platform to close out the year, bringing our core community together as we prepare for the V2 launch. When V2 drops, it will mark a new era for Chatter. This isn’t just a social audio platform or a social audiovisual platform. Chatter is all about interactive experiences—making social media social again in ways that are truly unique. The public launch is slated for February 2025, and for the first time, we’ll have the marketing dollars to tell the world about Chatter. Our core community has been our biggest cheerleaders, and I can’t wait to see how the world reacts when they experience what we’ve built. Final Thoughts This has been the hardest year of my life, but also the most rewarding. To other founders, or anyone thinking about starting a company: know this—it will test you in ways you can’t imagine. You’ll face betrayal, doubt, and moments where you feel like giving up. But if you believe in your vision and refuse to quit, you’ll find a way forward. Thank you to everyone who has supported me, my team, and Chatter. We’re just getting started. Let’s talk about it. 🚀 If this story inspired you, please like and share it so others can learn from my experiences. The journey is far from over, but I’m more excited than ever for what’s to come.
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From Creator to Founder: The Rollercoaster Journey of Building Chatter Social Man, what a journey it’s been so far. Four years ago, I was just another creator, spending late nights on Clubhouse during the height of the pandemic. Like so many others, I was searching for connection, for community, for something meaningful. But what I found there wasn’t just connection—it was purpose. Alongside my brother, Jonathan Bing, we built a nightly show that reached over 5 million people. Imagine that: 5 million lives touched by conversations that felt real and unfiltered, all on a platform that at its peak had 10 million monthly active users. Clubhouse was magic. But then the decline began. Watching the platform struggle, I couldn’t help but reflect: what made it great? What went wrong? And what could the future look like if we did things differently? The Spark of Chatter As a content creator, I understood the needs of both creators and users. I knew what excited people, what kept them engaged, and what made them leave. Clubhouse had tapped into something special, but it had missed the mark on scalability and sustainability. By September 2023, I couldn’t stop thinking about the potential for something new—something that brought back the magic of real-time interaction but made it scalable, engaging, and sticky. And so, I set out to build Chatter Social. But I wasn’t a tech founder. I didn’t have a background in software development or a network of Silicon Valley insiders. What I did have was determination and the belief that if I could bring the right people together, we could build something extraordinary. Building the Team The journey to build Chatter started with assembling a team. Through my network from my days on Clubhouse, I found Samir, my first CTO. He believed in the vision and was instrumental in getting the project off the ground. Shortly after, I connected with Tyler, our Head of Design, whose creativity brought life to our ideas. A developer joined us soon after, and we were off to the races. By the end of 2023, Samir had to step away due to other commitments, and we promoted the developer to CTO. At the same time, I brought on Banko, a Sony music executive, as our CMO. Banko’s connections led to one of our biggest early wins: landing Davido, a global superstar, as an owner-ambassador. To this day, I still marvel at the fact that Davido believed in our vision when all we had were Tyler’s Figma designs. From Dream to Reality Early 2024 was a whirlwind. We hired Yurii and Vasyl, two developers from Ukraine who brought incredible skill and dedication to the team. Vasyl, in particular, stood out as a leader and has since earned an equity position in the company. But despite these wins, we were facing growing pains. Our new CTO struggled to meet deadlines, and as a result, I found myself constantly pushing back the launch date. What started as a January release turned into February, then March, then April, then May. By then, people on Twitter Spaces—where I had been hyping up the platform—started doubting if we even had a product. Launch and Lessons June 1, 2024, marked a turning point. It was the day my son Noah was born and the day we launched Chatter in private beta. We started with just 40 users, but by the end of the month, we had grown to 1,000. The engagement was unbelievable. Users loved it, even though we had launched with just one feature: live rooms. This represented less than 20% of what we had planned, but it was enough to show that we were onto something big. In July, we launched our public beta on the App Store as an invite-only platform. Within 48 hours, Chatter ranked as a top 30 social app in over 30 countries. But our invite system throttled access, and most users couldn’t get in. While engagement metrics soared for those inside, our AWS costs exploded. In August, our AWS bill hit $10,000. By September, it had climbed to $15,000, and we were drowning in bugs and glitches. The breaking point came when our CTO became unresponsive, often disappearing during critical moments. Users were dropping off, frustrated by the issues, developers were confused and the team was also growing increasingly frustrated, I made the tough decision to let him go. A New Beginning Enter Horane, a long-time user of Chatter who had been with us since private beta. He was the first to discover some of the most innovative use cases for the platform and had a deep passion for its potential. After meeting him in person at a Chatter event, I knew he was the right person to step into the CTO role. When Horane took over, we discovered just how bad the situation was. Key areas of the codebase were locked, and there were no separate environments for development and production. Every fix seemed to break something else. But through sheer determination and countless 18-hour days, Horane stabilized the platform. Today, Chatter is far from perfect, but it’s stable. The bugs that plagued us have been reduced to moderate issues, and our core users—those who stuck with us through the chaos—are still engaged on the platform. Looking Ahead: Chatter V2 While the platform is stable now, we’ve shifted our focus to Chatter V2. This is where the magic really begins. V2 isn’t just an improvement; it’s a complete reimagining of the platform. It includes all the features we couldn’t release in V1 because we were too busy putting out fires. Imagine this: Chatter V1, with only one live feature, was incredibly sticky. Now think about what happens when we release a fully loaded platform with all the innovative features we’ve been working on behind the scenes. The possibilities are endless. V2 is slated to hit TestFlight by the end of December, with a public release in January 2025. And this time, we’re ready—not just with the product but with the lessons we’ve learned. The Hard Lessons This journey has taught me more than I ever thought possible: 1) Your Team is Everything: The right people can make or break your vision. Finding people who believe in your mission is just as important as finding people with the right skills. 2) Adaptability is Key: As a non-technical founder, I had to learn about development, DevOps, and product management on the fly. Challenges will push you to grow, whether you’re ready or not. 3) Trust the Process: Every setback, every delay, every bug—it all taught us something. Without those lessons, we wouldn’t be building the incredible V2 product we are today. 4) Resilience is Non-Negotiable: From technical disasters to predatory investors who tried to exploit my desperation, I’ve had to fight for this vision every step of the way. What’s Next December is shaping up to be an exciting month. We have some amazing events planned on the platform to close out the year, bringing our core community together as we prepare for the V2 launch. When V2 drops, it will mark a new era for Chatter. This isn’t just a social audio platform or a social audiovisual platform. Chatter is all about interactive experiences—making social media social again in ways that are truly unique. The public launch is slated for February 2025, and for the first time, we’ll have the marketing dollars to tell the world about Chatter. Our core community has been our biggest cheerleaders, and I can’t wait to see how the world reacts when they experience what we’ve built. Final Thoughts This has been the hardest year of my life, but also the most rewarding. To other founders, or anyone thinking about starting a company: know this—it will test you in ways you can’t imagine. You’ll face betrayal, doubt, and moments where you feel like giving up. But if you believe in your vision and refuse to quit, you’ll find a way forward. Thank you to everyone who has supported me, my team, and Chatter. We’re just getting started. Let’s talk about it. 🚀 If this story inspired you, please like and share it so others can learn from my experiences. The journey is far from over, but I’m more excited than ever for what’s to come.

Nelson Epega

43,340 Aufrufe • vor 1 Jahr

For those who don't know, the reason I haven't been on this platform as much as I would like to be, is that I learned last summer my DoD contractor job might have to reduce their staffing and I knew I was going to need to find another way to support myself to be able to pay my mortgage and my monthly bills. I prayed God would guide me to wherever He knew I would thrive. Never in a million years did I think it would be in a direct sales company, because I had previously failed in that channel. When my friend and fellow truther/researcher, Debbie Boyd, told me she was going to partner with a health and wellness company that specializes in naturopathic doctor-develped, science-backed, products, I thought, "Seriously, God?? That's where you want me to go??" But deep down I knew if Debbie was going to start all over with a team of ONE last July, after having achieved the top levels of success in our last partnership (while I watched from the sidelines), she was leaving behind a company that tried to cancel her, tried to get her to delete her truthful posts about the clot shots and other topics, and they even went WOKE with DEI policies, it only made sense to me that God was telling me "This time will be different."...and it IS!! This is a Godly, family-owned business that started just 4 years ago, has zero debt, is the 2nd highest ranked in momentum/growth, has a AAA rating and surpassed $50M in their 4th year. My health, energy levels, mood, focus, weight, sleep, AND my finances* have improved immensely. I'm in a size 4 for the first time since 2002, when I was pregnant with my son and I have NEVER felt better! I'm sitting in the airport right awaiting my flight home after spending the last 3 days at my first Bravenly Conference reflecting on how much has changed for me since I listened to what I know in my heart God led me to on 21 July 2024. Let me tell you, I have NEVER experienced an event like this, and I've been to several conferences and conventions, both corporate and political in nature (including CPAC!). The inspirational and motivational stories, the awesome tips for growing our businesses from all the speakers, including my amazing team leader, Debbie Boyd (who was recognized multiple times), and our upline leaders, the heartwarming stories of overcoming adversity and trusting God to lead the way, the camaraderie with my fellow Brand Partners, seeing how Bravenly went out of their way to make sure we know they SEE us where we are, (this year's theme is "Come as you are"), all the recognition during Saturday night's Red Carpet Awards night, and most importantly, yesterday morning's Sunday service, led by Grammy-nominated singer-songwriter and pastor, Chandon Bangar and Adrienne Whatley (who happens to be this year's #1 income earner for 2024)! Several people even made the decision to trust Jesus as their Lord & Savior at the end of the service! Praise the Lord! 🙌 What a powerful, meaningful, impactful event this has been! I feel sooo blessed to be a part of this Godly, faith-based company! There was such a wide range of emotions over the past 3 days at Bravenly Conference 2025...from feeling beyond blessed and inspired, moved to tears, filled with joy, gratitude, hope, belief, determination, and so much more. I have no doubt God led me here...and the best is yet to come, indeed! 🙌❤️🙏 *Details about earning potential can be found here:
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For those who don't know, the reason I haven't been on this platform as much as I would like to be, is that I learned last summer my DoD contractor job might have to reduce their staffing and I knew I was going to need to find another way to support myself to be able to pay my mortgage and my monthly bills. I prayed God would guide me to wherever He knew I would thrive. Never in a million years did I think it would be in a direct sales company, because I had previously failed in that channel. When my friend and fellow truther/researcher, Debbie Boyd, told me she was going to partner with a health and wellness company that specializes in naturopathic doctor-develped, science-backed, products, I thought, "Seriously, God?? That's where you want me to go??" But deep down I knew if Debbie was going to start all over with a team of ONE last July, after having achieved the top levels of success in our last partnership (while I watched from the sidelines), she was leaving behind a company that tried to cancel her, tried to get her to delete her truthful posts about the clot shots and other topics, and they even went WOKE with DEI policies, it only made sense to me that God was telling me "This time will be different."...and it IS!! This is a Godly, family-owned business that started just 4 years ago, has zero debt, is the 2nd highest ranked in momentum/growth, has a AAA rating and surpassed $50M in their 4th year. My health, energy levels, mood, focus, weight, sleep, AND my finances* have improved immensely. I'm in a size 4 for the first time since 2002, when I was pregnant with my son and I have NEVER felt better! I'm sitting in the airport right awaiting my flight home after spending the last 3 days at my first Bravenly Conference reflecting on how much has changed for me since I listened to what I know in my heart God led me to on 21 July 2024. Let me tell you, I have NEVER experienced an event like this, and I've been to several conferences and conventions, both corporate and political in nature (including CPAC!). The inspirational and motivational stories, the awesome tips for growing our businesses from all the speakers, including my amazing team leader, Debbie Boyd (who was recognized multiple times), and our upline leaders, the heartwarming stories of overcoming adversity and trusting God to lead the way, the camaraderie with my fellow Brand Partners, seeing how Bravenly went out of their way to make sure we know they SEE us where we are, (this year's theme is "Come as you are"), all the recognition during Saturday night's Red Carpet Awards night, and most importantly, yesterday morning's Sunday service, led by Grammy-nominated singer-songwriter and pastor, Chandon Bangar and Adrienne Whatley (who happens to be this year's #1 income earner for 2024)! Several people even made the decision to trust Jesus as their Lord & Savior at the end of the service! Praise the Lord! 🙌 What a powerful, meaningful, impactful event this has been! I feel sooo blessed to be a part of this Godly, faith-based company! There was such a wide range of emotions over the past 3 days at Bravenly Conference 2025...from feeling beyond blessed and inspired, moved to tears, filled with joy, gratitude, hope, belief, determination, and so much more. I have no doubt God led me here...and the best is yet to come, indeed! 🙌❤️🙏 *Details about earning potential can be found here:

Lisa Mei

37,231 Aufrufe • vor 1 Jahr

My son and I went to the gym late last night to work out some stuff after 3 HS games worth of not hitting the way that he wanted. The session had both a data component and a feel / cue component. As a 17 year old who now has high 60's / low to mid 70's bat speed he has struggled in the last week - specifically against low velocity pitching - to let the ball travel deep enough to get good flush contact. Point being that we had a specific thing to work on. So on the technology side we're using Blast to bat speed, attack angle and VBA, and we're using HitTrax to monitor contact depth in addition to the outcome stuff - exit velocity, launch angle, distance and direction. We also were using two different pitching machines - one offset to the left side, the other offset to the right side. In terms of cues what we ended up with was: - As deep as possible while still being on time - High pitch posture, flat bat path and adjust off if needed But along the way we tried all sorts of stuff - everything from trying to hit a ball to the hot dog cart in oppo foul territory off the left hand off-set machine to trying to find middle of the field ball flight from the right hand offset machine to just going pure let it eat anywhere ball flight off of either machine to score a runner on 2B. In my mind, the best instruction environment for hitting is just a conversation that revolves around: - What were we trying to do vs what did we actually do - What signal can we get about why we did what we did - What adjustments do we need to make to bring our results closer to the intended outcome on the next swing But if the instructor and the player don't even speak the same language...man that conversation is going to be pretty limited in its effectiveness. Because he's 17 we're now able to have these kinds of conversations - with all of these various layers. But the critically important part of the whole thing is that this is an actual two way conversation. Meaning that he's telling me how he feels, we're looking at the data to correlate the feeling to the outcome, we decide on how or if we need to adjust intention for the next swing and we just wash, rinse and repeat that same cycle over and over and over. I wouldn't - and I didn't - coach him this way when he was 12. We used the same tech stack, but the data we paid attention to was a lot more limited. Because that was the level of depth he was able to have a productive conversation about at that time. I'm also exceptionally fortunate that at 17 years old he's still playing and I still get to have these conversations with him.
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My son and I went to the gym late last night to work out some stuff after 3 HS games worth of not hitting the way that he wanted. The session had both a data component and a feel / cue component. As a 17 year old who now has high 60's / low to mid 70's bat speed he has struggled in the last week - specifically against low velocity pitching - to let the ball travel deep enough to get good flush contact. Point being that we had a specific thing to work on. So on the technology side we're using Blast to bat speed, attack angle and VBA, and we're using HitTrax to monitor contact depth in addition to the outcome stuff - exit velocity, launch angle, distance and direction. We also were using two different pitching machines - one offset to the left side, the other offset to the right side. In terms of cues what we ended up with was: - As deep as possible while still being on time - High pitch posture, flat bat path and adjust off if needed But along the way we tried all sorts of stuff - everything from trying to hit a ball to the hot dog cart in oppo foul territory off the left hand off-set machine to trying to find middle of the field ball flight from the right hand offset machine to just going pure let it eat anywhere ball flight off of either machine to score a runner on 2B. In my mind, the best instruction environment for hitting is just a conversation that revolves around: - What were we trying to do vs what did we actually do - What signal can we get about why we did what we did - What adjustments do we need to make to bring our results closer to the intended outcome on the next swing But if the instructor and the player don't even speak the same language...man that conversation is going to be pretty limited in its effectiveness. Because he's 17 we're now able to have these kinds of conversations - with all of these various layers. But the critically important part of the whole thing is that this is an actual two way conversation. Meaning that he's telling me how he feels, we're looking at the data to correlate the feeling to the outcome, we decide on how or if we need to adjust intention for the next swing and we just wash, rinse and repeat that same cycle over and over and over. I wouldn't - and I didn't - coach him this way when he was 12. We used the same tech stack, but the data we paid attention to was a lot more limited. Because that was the level of depth he was able to have a productive conversation about at that time. I'm also exceptionally fortunate that at 17 years old he's still playing and I still get to have these conversations with him.

Deven Morgan

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