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There are things the soul simply cannot absorb without shattering. There are moments that demand tears.😥 Shay Arvas, Raphael’s son, fell in the Namer disaster in Jabalia on October 31st, alongside all his friends who were with him. Since that terrible news arrived, Shay’s room has been frozen in...

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In 2015 #RobReiner apologized for listening to doctors over his addict son. That son is now charged with murdering him. He said this about his son’s #addiction: “We were desperate and because the people had diplomas on their wall, we listened to them when we should have been listening to our son.” Last Sunday, that son stabbed Rob and his wife #MicheleReiner to death in their bedroom. That’s what #manipulation looks like. That’s what it costs. Mental health professionals flagged #NickReiner as dangerous. They documented the behavior. They warned his parents. And Nick convinced his father that they were the problem—that the experts were wrong, that the programs didn’t work, that Mom and Dad had failed him by not trusting him over the people trying to save his life. And it worked. Nick got his father to direct a movie——where the father is the villain for sending his kid to treatment. Rob called it “the most personal thing I’ve ever done.” He expressed regret for trusting professionals. His addict son rewrote his story. Made him apologize—on film, permanently—for trying to keep him alive. I’m not telling you this to demonize or . I’m telling you because this dynamic is playing out in homes across America right now. The addict who turns you against anyone telling the truth. Who makes you feel guilty for holding boundaries. Who convinces you that the professionals are the enemy. If that’s your life—hear me: You are not the villain for listening to experts. You are not cruel for protecting yourself. Sometimes love without boundaries isn’t love. It’s a death sentence.

Tony Brueski

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In this scene from Crystal Skull where Indy is informed he's lost his teaching job, there's a gag in the background where his students are so interested in what's going on with him that they try to eavesdrop on his conversation with the dean, and the two of them have to move down the hallway for some privacy. This is one of the losses Indy sustains at the beginning of the film, which he mentions alongside the loss of his father and Marcus. It's a real loss, because he loves his job and his students still clearly adore him. Of course by the end of the film, Indy has regained his job (and been promoted to associate dean), which we learn about moments before he marries Marion, with his son standing next to him as his best man. James Mangold apparently did not find any of this satisfying or realistic, and so in Dial of Destiny, Indy's students are bored and apathetic and no longer pay attention to him. An exhausted Indy decides to retire from teaching, an occupation which obviously no longer brings him much joy. Aside from a small office party put on mostly by older colleagues (some of whom are shortly to be brutally murdered), the impression is given that few people care very much that Indy is going away. It's just another way the world has left Indy behind, and another way Indy has decided to give up. By the end of the film there is of course no restoration of Indy's pride as a teacher, just as there can be no restoration of his dead son.

The Mighty Dud Bolt

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My beloved brethren, this is Rev. Ezekiel Dachomo. My heart is heavy. My eyes are filled with tears. Since hearing the story of little David Raymond, I have struggled to find the words. How can a 13-year-old child carry such unbearable pain? How can a boy wake up one morning and discover that the world he knew has disappeared? David lies on a hospital bed today, fighting for his life after a bullet ripped through his back and stomach, leaving him in unbearable pain. While doctors fought through the night to save his life, the bodies of his father, Raymond Maichibi, and his mother, Nanlop Raymond, were lowered into a mass grave alongside many other innocent people from their community. The most heartbreaking part is that David has not yet been told that his parents are gone forever. His loved ones cannot find the strength to tell him that he is now an orphan. Imagine the moment when that young boy opens his eyes, asking, "Where is my father? Where is my mother?" knowing that no one has the courage to answer him. David recalled that armed men entered their home in the darkness of the night. His father stood between death and his son. Like every loving father, he tried to protect his child with his own life. He was shot. His mother hid in fear, praying that somehow she would survive, but she too was killed. David tried to escape, but a bullet struck him from behind. What kind of pain is this? What kind of world allows children to carry wounds that no child should ever know? Our Lord Jesus Christ said in 16:33, "In this world you will have tribulation. But take heart; I have overcome the world." Today, I ask the Church across the world not to grow weary. We cannot become silent while our brothers and sisters continue to suffer. We cannot close our eyes while innocent children are left without fathers, without mothers, without homes, and without hope. The Word of God tells us in 34:18, "The Lord is close to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit." David may have lost his earthly parents, but I pray that the God who calls Himself the Father of the fatherless will surround him with His unfailing love. May the Lord heal every wound in his body and every scar in his heart. Brethren, please remember David in your prayers. Pray for his surviving siblings. Pray for every grieving family. Pray for every widow. Pray for every orphan. Pray for every community living in fear. And as long as God gives me breath, I will continue to speak. They may say I speak too much, but how can I keep quiet when children are burying their parents? How can I remain silent when families are wiped away overnight? As the Lord declares in 31:8–9, "Speak up for those who cannot speak for themselves... defend the rights of the poor and needy." May God comfort every broken heart. May He strengthen the weak. May He heal David Raymond completely. May He bring justice, peace, and hope to every suffering family. In Jesus Christ's mighty name. Amen.

Rev. Ezekiel Dachomo

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