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Helped with the levelling (the orange lines shown) on front garden and got the first few slabs cemented. Another 48 more to go.
Rose helped her Grandpa put up shelving in his office space. She got to use a level and a power drill. She loved helping Grandpa!
Thought I’d pop up this one to compliment Ozzrods pic ;) Luckily I had the treats to get Jupey looking at the camera
Does anybody know why my computer has gone wonky donky and tipped over to the left ?
Ive tried to reset the comp and restore but it just comes back on like this
MY comp is a samsung
Any advice would be gatfully accepted As my flamin neck is killing me viewing +reading at this angle - hee-hee
Jim and I have gone out on some landscape shoots together and I asked him to give me a hand ast the Help-Portrait event held in Macomb, Illinois on December 3, 2016. Scores of people (volunteers, post processors, and photographers) come together to take and print pictures of people who could not otherwise afford a professional photograph. I really appreciated Jim helping to coordinate shoots and pose people... he did a superb job!
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Sooo..... I have made a Lego version of him, but then I saw this pic, and thought, should I make the snowy/damage effect? I need your guys' help. Thanks!!!! :D
I wrote this today. This is not a rant. This post is very long. If you have the patience I think you will like it. If you don't... I understand. I do this shit for me anyway. There will be swearing. Not to much, but a little.
10/17/2023 Pattio’s Birthday
The ballad of Light and Darkness... Written By open your eyes.
A man, an anonymous man, found himself deep, deep, deep in a hole. He had no idea how he had gotten there. He woke up and he was in a hole. There was no obvious way out. He tried climbing the sides… no luck. He could not jump high enough. There was nothing in the hole that would help him get out.
The anonymous man, consumed by his powerlessness, started yelling, hoping someone would hear and help him out of the deep, deep, deep hole of darkness he had found himself in. He yelled and he yelled. When he thought he had no voice he yelled some more.
When he he could yell no more, he blinked, a head could be seen in the light, at the top of the hole. Until that moment he did not know there was light. But there it was. He wanted that light, more than anything. But That light was out of his grasp.
The man, with the head, said he was a doctor and could help him find the light. He doctored and he doctored. No amount of doctorin got the man out of the hole. The doctor got tired and went home to his doctor family.
More yelling… more hopelessness and then another head pops out. This head told the anonymous man that he was a therapist. Therapists knew a lot and could help people out of holes, into the light. He therapized and he therapized until he had no more therapy in him. The anonymous man was still stuck in the darkness. The therapist got tired and went home to his therapist family.
More yelling… more hopelessness and then another head. Could this be the answer? Maybe this talking head had the answer. This feller was a preacherman. We all know that the preacherman help people out of the darkness and into the light every blessed day. He told the anonymous man all he had to do was listen. He would fix his problem and the only thing that would be left, when he was done, was sweet, sweet light. The preacherman prayed, danced, yelled. The preacherman mixed in a little fire and brimstone and petitioned to God to save this anonymous man. NOTHIN! The only thing that happened was that the preacherman told the anonymous man it must be his damn fault, his moral character, was why he was stuck in the hole. Frustrated and tired the preacherman went home to his preacherman family.
The anonymous man found that his hopelessness was unbearable. He did what he always did. There was no hope, only darkness. Some of us that have been in that hole know exactly what the anonymous man always did to get what he always got. Some may say it was insanity. But it was all the anonymous man could remember.
Heads would pop out of the darkness and try to save the anonymous man to no avail. Everyone failed. They all knew what the anonymous man should do except the anonymous man. They were all talking in a language that the anonymous man just could not understand no matter how hard he tried. He wanted to understand, he wanted to live in light but could not take that first step.The anonymous man finally stopped looking up and decided he would live in his darkness because it was comfortable and was all he deserved.
So much time passed that the anonymous man had no idea how long he lived in darkness, in that hole. Time passes fast and slow when you are in the dark. Time makes no sense when time is consumed by darkness. Time needs light to be effective. Hope had been given up a long time ago. The abyss was now familiar and the only home the anonymous man knew. The anonymous man lost all knowledge of light.
Sitting in the darkness, no hope, all alone, the anonymous man thought he might of heard a noise. HMM... It was not that familiar noise of someone offering their own solution to get him out of the hole. None of those solutions worked. Them thar people had good intentions but had no idea how to help the anonymous man out of his hole. They thought they knew better and judged the anonymous man for getting in the hole in the first place. They knew better than to jump in a hole of darkness. The anonymous man was doomed.
WTF… WAS THAT NOISE? This was a new noise. The anonymous man decided that he may want to look up. He tilted his head, it had been years since he looked up. He saw eyes peaking out of light.… He forgot there was light up at the top of his hole. Was this the eyes of a man or a women? What did these eyes want? They seemed kind. It really did not matter anymore. Talking heads were talking heads. The hole was his home.
The person in the light yelled down at the anonymous man in the hole… “For Fucks sake… What are you doing down in that hole”? The anonymous man was positive he had never heard that question before and before the anonymous man could think he heard himself yelling… “I don’t know, I woke up here in darkness and I can’t get out!!!! This is my home. I have tried everything. No one seems to be able to help.”
Then the anonymous man heard a commotion, lots of noise, then blackness for a moment, then the anonymous man was drowning in beautiful light. Light like he had never seen before. The hole had lit up. The anonymous man could see his surroundings. The anonymous man realized next to him there was a shuffling. There in the shadows a person stood up and dusted themselves off. The anonymous man could see a face, a kind face, a face full of empathy. The anonymous man was dazed and confused, having no idea what was happening. All this time no one had come in the hole to join him in the darkness. This was madness.
The anonymous man yelled at this new empathetic person… “WHAT ARE YOU DOING? NOW WE ARE BOTH STUCK IN THIS damn hole!!!!”
The empathetic person looked at him and said “Don’t worry I have been in this hole… I know this darkness. This was my darkness a long time ago. I have been looking for another living in this darkness. I know the way, the way out. I can help you help yourself out of this darkness and into your own personal light. It is your choice. “
Tears streaked the anonymous man’s face… What is happening he thought? Saying to the empathetic person… ”Really? I gave up hope so long ago. I thought I would be here in darkness all my days. Light was something I only remember in old stories. You seem to have brought the light with you?
“Naah… That is my light light. Now it is our light. Together we will find your light. Use my light till you have found your own personal light. My light is hope. Your light is life" the empathetic person responded.
"It is not as hard as it looks. It ain’t easy but it is simple. Do what I do, Put one foot in front of the other and take one step at a time.” Together, The anonymous man and the empathetic person climbed out of darkness.
As a light team these two traveled. They found countless others in the same holes of their own making, the same darkness. They thought at first, they were alone. But four eyes can see much better than two. Together, these two light beings, helped others find their personal light. More and more walked in light and these light beings spent the rest of their days helping others find their own light out of the darkness until everybody consumed by the darkness knew there was a way out, into the light, if they so choose.
To find light you have to choose. Everyone has advice to help you out of your darkness. You will find lots and lots of advice to find a way out from people that are stuck in their own darkness. These well-intentioned individuals believe they know what is best for you. They don’t… They may know what is best for them but not you. They may find their answers through their experiences and then believing they know what is best for you.. Their answers are most likely not your answer out of darkness unless they have had the same experiences you have that gotcha in the darkness in the first place. What works for one is not a blanket answer for all. We are all individuals.
Find someone with experience, experience with your particular form of darkness that now live in the light. They live in the light due to experience and their actions, not the actions or experience of others that have not been there. They know the way out because they have been in the same hole you are in. Advice is cheap with no power that can find true light. Experience, real knowledge is everything.
Thank you, peoples that have helped me, out of my darkness. I love this time of year. At Halloween we remember the darkness. We don’t live there anymore, we live in light. We have a new address. We laugh at the darkness. We stand hand in hand, and We look at the darkness without fear. We spit at the darkness… We say to the darkness never again…. NEVER AGAIN!!!! The monsters only have power when we give it to them. Face the fear and most of the time you are looking at yourself.
In the words of my friend Gandalf… “YOU SHALL NOT PASS!!!.
Simon Billenness, The Buddhist Channel, Sept 26, 2007
As you no doubt have seen, Burma is making world headlines because of
the courageous protests of hundreds of thousands of monks and civilians
in at least 26 cities in Burma over the past few weeks. These are the
biggest protests against the abuses of the authoritarian regime in two
decades.
For those of us who care deeply about Burma, these are exhilarating times, but terrifying too. The military junta has threatened to take action if protests continue, and reports from inside Burma already indicate that the military is getting ready to flex its muscle and
begin attacks on protesters.
From the sidelines, the best that we can do is to keep the momentum of this movement alive. There is a real chance for change in Burma, but we need to keep the pressure on.
I know Burma might not be your issue, but today, please make it yours. There are several easy things you can do. If possible, do them right away.
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This pic was taken at Chinese garden and i had no intetion of uploading this till i stumbled upon this community trhough my flicker friend Lotte Hjorth's photo titled: barred
If any of you have used the Help Forum before and wondered where it went, the powers that be decided that they could do better without it. First they said that it would remain as a read-only archive, but then they removed all links to it.
That is why a group was started called the Help Forum group to try to still help people as we used to do in the Help Forum. Some of the people who have been most helpful on the old forum have already joined this group.
So if you have a problem that you would like to discuss with your peers or ask their help about, rather than or before asking staff directly, you are welcome to join that group.
To go to the group, simply click on the logo in the thread below, or the link here;
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LLevo dias dando vueltas a esta foto, no consigo dar una edición queme convenza, he hecho 100 ediciones diferentes y no hay maner :(
¿alguien quiere probar?
Hey guys I just wanted to know if anyone could help make or has a good M1 37mm anti tank gun design.
Thanks
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White chocolate chip and macadamia nut cookies is what my son pleaded me to bake with him on Sunday. Being creative, he had built himself a play oven/stove with a huge cardboard box I had brought home from work the other day, which was left over from boxes of clothes I had donated last week. His mind was set to baking and already had all the specific ingredients the packaging had itemized to use, out on top of the kitchen counter. Of course we didn't use his imaginary oven; but the idea of him putting in a night light opening on the side of the box, which was to be attached next to the wall and have it lit inside sure made it feel like a real oven. My JB, is such a cool baker kid. ...we made 4 dozen!
The recipe used is from: Ghirardelli White Chocolate Chip Cookies Macadamia and Mauna Loa Dry Roasted Macadamia Nut for Baking.
please let me know if their skin looks yellowish?? I am uploading from a different computer and my colors look different, please help :)
A helper set shoves a loaded unit coal train east along the Pittsburgh Line toward the Laurel Highlands and beyond to Allegheny Summit.