Category: hope
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Switzerland projected the Indian flag on it’s most famous mountain, Matterhorn to show solidarity and a message of hope for all of us.Matterhorn is one of the historic mountain situated in the alps and is one of the highest summit in Europe. In normal days, it is full of tourists and now it is deserted.The whole world is facing the wrath of covid-19 that’s why this was done. India too is helping other countries including Europe amid the coronavirus.Several other countries flags including India was lit up by the renowned Swiss artist Gery Hofsetter on this 14,690 feet mountain.The tricolor was projected in such a way that it stood along the horizon amid the border between Switzerland and Italy..It’s beautiful!Other countries too.( Uk, US, Japan)Good work by the swiss. Keep it up.Today i felt to be more proud as an Indian.Jai Hind.Credit – GurdevThank you
Switzerland projected the Indian flag on it’s most famous mountain, Matterhorn to show solidarity and a message of hope for all of us. Matterhorn is one of the historic mountain situated in the alps and is one of the highest summit in Europe. In normal days, it is full of tourists and now it is…
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S5 0014+81: Scientists expected a medium-sized black hole… but were surprised to find that the black hole’s mass was a staggering 40,000,000,000 (40 billion) solar masses.The Schwarzschild radius of this superheavy black hole is 118.35 billion kilometers.Doesn’t seem like much, does it?Well, here’s the thing: if our sun were the size of a football, the diameter of “big brother” would be 37.42 km.
S5 0014+81 : Scientists expected a medium-sized black hole… but were surprised to find that the black hole’s mass was a staggering 40,000,000,000 (40 billion) solar masses. The Schwarzschild radius of this superheavy black hole is 118.35 billion kilometers. Doesn’t seem like much, does it? Well, here’s the thing: if our sun were the size…
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I feel closest to God when I’m writing and that’s how I figure out what I’m thinking and feeling. That being said, I’ve been writing non-stop lately just to feel His presence. Today it felt like these words were meant for someone who has dealt with some “pretty crippling anxiety” and their disappointments has unknowingly caused them to numb their heart towards God. If that’s you, you’re are in the right place…Lean in friends: Our feelings are both fleeting and ephemeral, arent they? Anxiety wants to tell you that you can’t possibly get it done. You can’t make an impact. You can’t make a difference. Anxiety wants to sit you down and spin your wheels with all sorts of thoughts. “Am I good enough?”, “Do I have what it takes?”, “Can I really make this happen?” Trust me friends, I know how scary that can seem. That was my entire last year. It was a stretch of desert, a deep level of abiding that I didn’t even know I was capable of. And to be honest, it wasn’t graceful. There were many many days where my prayer journal was just a collection of phrases and scribbled prayers.But here’s the good: If you’re in that place don’t run. I’m here to tell you that whatever obstacles have been thrown at you — there’s an opportunity to encounter God in the midst of it. It’s okay to have low days. Take a moment to breathe, think, go for a walk, and just be without having a moment to respond, act, work or pretend. It’s not like God doesn’t know how you feel, He KNOWS. And that’s the awesome part of having an authentic relationship with Him. You have nothing to hide from him…And if there’s anything I’ve learned from all of this (good or hard) is that God is way more concerned in building INSIDE of you ( your character) versus what He is building THROUGH you. And although this renovation might be painful — I’m walking proof that hard does not last forever. I hope these words find their person today. Amen! God bless.💕Blessings and Love….😊🙏❤
I feel closest to God when I’m writing and that’s how I figure out what I’m thinking and feeling. That being said, I’ve been writing non-stop lately just to feel His presence. Today it felt like these words were meant for someone who has dealt with some “pretty crippling anxiety” and their disappointments has unknowingly…
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Writing is what’s important to me, and anything that helps me do that- or enhances and prolongs and deepens and sometimes intensifies argument and conversation- is worth it to me.” Christopher Hitchens in an interview with Charlie Rose, as quoted in Bibliophile: An Illustrated Miscellany by Jane MountSo what do you think about this quote?Would you do anything for your art?Let me add some background to the above mentioned quote: Rose asked this question after Hitchens was diagnosed with esophageal cancer, when Rose asked if he (Hitchens) regretted his past smoking and drinking.Does that fact change the way that you look at this quote? Does it change the way you think about what you would do for your art? If you could only produce art while under the influence, would you continue to do it even if it meant risking physical, mental or emotional health, or relationships with others?What is writing (or whatever it is you do) worth to you?Discuss:
Writing is what’s important to me, and anything that helps me do that- or enhances and prolongs and deepens and sometimes intensifies argument and conversation- is worth it to me.” Christopher Hitchens in an interview with Charlie Rose, as quoted in Bibliophile: An Illustrated Miscellany by Jane Mount So what do you think about this quote? Would you…
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I crawl into the corner; the shadows are where I live now. I take the thin corners of the shady sheet and wrap myself in their warmth; this is how I grow in the darkness. All alone again. All coloured pills, a kaleidoscope of new hope. I can feel my heart beat, another one, another bump and my chest will rip ribs open and explode my love all over this room. Baptise my thoughts, can you please keep my head under a little longer. My pen is the tungsten tongue of my brain; these epileptic scribbles say it all, what a mess. I try and etch my pain, writing out my wounds but all I end up doing is drawing blood.I am trying to tip the scale into my favour, this wait is never over. I stand and I sit, claw at my azure veins, there is something hibernating beyond the blood, it is too much to bare. I revere my reverie but always reverse over my venerated vernacular. I stomp around in my own personal storm, the cold wind blows, this son sucks too. Your eyes can save me, douse this page in excellent accelerant, take in a breath of oxygen, drop my English lit, now witness a man on fire. I am running, I am running, lightening all around me, strike me down within each strike of my pencil.I’ve learnt from my wrongs, no teaching me,I could be wonderful sun-god,I’m living on a different frequency,I’ve come from the skies,Insane knowledge lives deep in me,Tear from my eyes my indecency,Primal instincts run free within the streets,Disrupting the cosmos,Falling deep-deep in love,Corrupted from the loss,Let my hope-star fall from above,So I can pick up the cost.I’m an animal, just like you,I can close my eyes and time-travel,The minds baffled as a bouncing ball,I climb and grapple over my nightmares shows,Time to pick up my pride and fight alone,We don’t need words where we’re going!So strip yourself of your clothes and fears,And join me in planet bowling,Manic self-loathing and frantic words woven,I’m jamming up traffic when I magically etch my soul’s sins.Either on land or water,I force my own lamb to the slaughter,The damage won’t stop here,This is my penance,A few more days,A couple more lies,And I can have my vengeance,Upon the world, including family and friends.
I crawl into the corner; the shadows are where I live now. I take the thin corners of the shady sheet and wrap myself in their warmth; this is how I grow in the darkness. All alone again. All coloured pills, a kaleidoscope of new hope. I can feel my heart beat, another one, another…
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The phrase “get off my lawn” that I hear quite often on my favorite sports show Pardon the Interruption. It always strikes me funny when they use the phrase concerning the sports attitudes and behavior of younger generations and I’m beginning to wonder if I’m enjoying the phrase too much at this age. I cheer on our local ornery swan when he tells the younger swans to “get off my lake”and whenever Harper feels the needto tell the turkeysor geese to get off her lawn.Even though I feel like I’m losing touch with the younger generations, I don’t think I’ve influenced Harper and she is most likely reacting to vibes from the swansand her interpretation of gobble, gobble.
The phrase “get off my lawn” that I hear quite often on my favorite sports show Pardon the Interruption. It always strikes me funny when they use the phrase concerning the sports attitudes and behavior of younger generations and I’m beginning to wonder if I’m enjoying the phrase too much at this age. I cheer on…