this is definitely the most disgusting picture i've ever made. i think it would be great for a no smoking campaign, even if it would be a little hypocritical, since i'm a smoker

70/365

Last night I dreamt Jesus and I walked along a beach.

"Jesus," I said, "you're black? I thought that was a Hollywood cliche. I figured you didn't have a race--you were just the essence of forgiveness or love or something."

"Nope, I'm black. My son, I'm concerned about the path of your life. You used to help the less fortunate. You used to devote yourself to causes. Now you just pursue money. What happened?"

"Jesus, I'm not sure I ever cared about those causes or if I just wanted to aggrandize myself. I mean, I care but it's secondary to making my own life better. And it's a distant second."

Jesus nodded understandingly.

"Everyone wants to improve their lot, Jesus. But materialists are at least honest about it. Given that you've built us with this self-preservation that trumps other concerns, maybe the most we can hope for is to not be a hypocrite. And to make enough money to enjoy the world you've built for us. It does take money, Jesus, no matter what anyone says."

Holding his hands behind his back as we walked, Jesus was the model of the thoughtful listener. "Mmm-hmm. There was an element of egotism to your works. But in sum you may, eventually, have been able to make some difference, even if small."

"The ends justify the means, Jesus? Is that the creator's philosophy?"

"Oh no. Look around," he said, gesturing to the sky and the water and the sand. "My father was a dadaist. And maybe," he concluded, probing a wound in his wrist absent-mindedly, "a bit of a sadist."

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Dissociative identity disorder (DID) is a psychiatric diagnosis that describes a condition in which a single person displays multiple distinct identities or personalities (known as alter egos or alters), each with its own pattern of perceiving and interacting with the environment. The diagnosis requires that at least two personalities routinely take control of the individual's behavior with an associated memory loss that goes beyond normal forgetfulness; in addition, symptoms cannot be the temporary effects of drug use or a general medical condition. The condition first appeared in current medical classification in the 1980 publication of the Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorders (DSM-III) classification, as multiple personality disorder (MPD), which is the term still used by the ICD-10.

There is a great deal of controversy surrounding the topic. There are many commonly disputed points about DID. These viewpoints critical of DID can be quite varied, with some taking the position that DID does not actually exist as a valid medical diagnosis, and others who think that DID may exist but is either always or usually an adverse side effect of therapy. DID diagnoses initially appeared to be almost entirely confined to the North American continent, but later surveys found cases on other continents but at significantly lower rates.

But the interesting part is that all of us tend to do things different one moment or the other, without even noticing it.

a human mind tends to change from time to time, as an improvement and human development.

It will be funny if we would wake up one day and have only one expression on our face that would show sadness or only happiness, friendly or un-friendly, hypocrite or honest.

A human adjust itself to a certain situation or events.

well that's my deduction...

interesting isn't it?...

Aleksandr.

Before I say this rant I don't want to sound hypocritical so Meadow that edit I was supposed to do for you dont get mad Im making you a makeup edit because I cant edit that pic sorry :\

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I love how when you ask a certain person for an edit ~WHEN THEY~Coughhecough~ SAID THEY WERE DOING REQUESTS~ they NEVER get to it EVER,Instead they make edits for people their obsessed about that doesnt EVEN EVER COME ON TO TALK TO HIM ANYMORE!

Damn I said him :\

Showing its a he

It really annoying considering you maybe have made that guy a million edits in the past?

Its stupid

Ignorant

Mean

Hurtful

And just plain out rude!

~Again Meadow the pic you asked me to edit for you was to hard for me and I am making a makeup edit for you!!!~

this pic tell u about The two sides of hypocrites :P

How well do you know your friends?!!?

This shot offers a perfect visual critique of the transition from "liquid modernity" to what can now be defined as an "aerial generation." In the foreground, the figure of the young traveler embodies the total dematerialization of experience: the body traverses a historical station, yet the consciousness is entirely relocated within the cell phone screen. It is the portrait of a volatile and deeply hypocritical nomadism. These young people feel like the masters of the universe, yet they travel around exploiting their parents' money to fund meaningless trips here and there. They spend one day in one place and two days in another, collecting destinations like trophies and boasting: "I've done Prague, I've done Berlin, I've done London."

But what can you possibly see of Prague in twenty-four hours? What do you actually understand of Berlin or London in just two days? Absolutely nothing. It is a consumerist tourism that completely rejects any study or grasp of the historical complexity of the territories they tread. They feel rich and emancipated spending months traveling across Europe, but the reality is they are just privileged dependents living off their fathers' wallets, whereas the truly poor cannot afford this kind of cultural parasitism. Ignorance thus becomes the defining trait of a generation that hastily consumes destinations without ever truly inhabiting them, turning collective memory into a mere aesthetic backdrop for a flexible, aerial, and weightless existence.

For 'Macro Sundays — In the Kitchen'

This photo was accepted, then refused by 'Macro Sundays', and I've been removed from the group by Dominique Robert, its administrator, without any communication.

I cannot recommend that you join this group, as its Administrator is a flagrant hypocrite with a huge ego.

All the jokes and smiles aside, one thing that I'm grateful to America for is my grandfather! His colon cancer diagnosis would be the end in Ukraine. MSK did an amazing job! I'm thankful for that! Like my cousin says, “all Tanya needs is a bed.” All I need is some bread, water, and a bed! But to save the life of a loved one, that's a big deal for me! I'm not a hypocrite, and I will not say I don't like luxury… but I can honestly live without it if I have to. It’s a bonus. Without the people I love, I can’t. They are my world, and my world revolves around them.

She hates, she lies, she's underhand, she's a sociopath, she's a proven bully, she's a hypocrite, she has broken the ministerial code, she blames the poor for being poor, she's racist, she says "footballers taking the knee are playing gesture politics", she is evil. She hates the poor, she hates migrants.

And she smirks about it all when challenged.

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Matthew 7

The Passion Translation

Do Not Judge

7 “Refuse to be a critic full of bias toward others, and you will not be judged.[a] 2 For you’ll be judged by the same standard that you’ve used to judge others. The measurement you use on them will be used on you.[b] 3 Why would you focus on the flaw in someone else’s life and fail to notice the glaring flaws of your own?[c] 4 How could you say to your friend, ‘Let me show you where you’re wrong,’ when you’re guilty of even more? 5 You’re being hypercritical and a hypocrite! First acknowledge and deal with your own ‘blind spots,’ and then you’ll be capable of dealing with the ‘blind spot’ of your friend.[d]

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These Osprey were so much fun to watch. The variety in their eye color is striking! What a fun photo shoot! I love how protective the mother is with her babies too. And these guys were hot...just look at them panting! Hope you are having a great weekend!

The face is the mirror of the mind, and EYES without speaking confess the secrets of the heart. S. Jerome

Where words are restrained, the EYES often talk a great deal.

S. Richardson

Psalm 19:8 "The precepts of the LORD are right, rejoicing the heart; The commandment of the LORD is pure, enlightening the EYES."

Matthew 6:22 "The EYE is the lamp of the body; so then if your eye is clear, your whole body will be full of light."

Matthew 7:3-5 "Why do you look at the speck that is in your brother's EYE, but do not notice the log that is in your own eye? "Or how can you say to your brother, 'Let me take the speck out of your eye,' and behold, the log is in your own eye? "You hypocrite, first take the log out of your own eye, and then you will see clearly to take the speck out of your brother's eye."

Matthew 13:15 "FOR THE HEART OF THIS PEOPLE HAS BECOME DULL, WITH THEIR EARS THEY SCARCELY HEAR, AND THEY HAVE CLOSED THEIR EYES, OTHERWISE THEY WOULD SEE WITH THEIR EYES, HEAR WITH THEIR EARS, AND UNDERSTAND WITH THEIR HEART AND RETURN, AND I WOULD HEAL THEM."

1 Corinthians 2:9 "but just as it is written, "THINGS WHICH EYE HAS NOT SEEN AND EAR HAS NOT HEARD, AND which HAVE NOT ENTERED THE HEART OF MAN, ALL THAT GOD HAS PREPARED FOR THOSE WHO LOVE HIM."

Ephesians 1:18 "I pray that the EYES of your heart may be enlightened, so that you will know what is the hope of His calling, what are the riches of the glory of His inheritance in the saints"

1 John 2:16 "For all that is in the world, the lust of the flesh and the lust of the EYES and the boastful pride of life, is not from the Father, but is from the world."

Matthew 6:22-23 "The EYE is the lamp of the body; so then if your eye is clear, your whole body will be full of light. "But if your eye is bad, your whole body will be full of darkness. If then the light that is in you is darkness, how great is the darkness!"

Tre foto a Spoleto sotto il sole di gennaio:

Ombre_la città si muove o sta ferma.

Memoria corta_la città è polemica.

Liberamente_la libertà dell'arte.

Three photos of Spoleto under the January sun:

Shadows_the city moves or stands still.

Remembrance Day "short and hypocritical"

Liberamente_the freedom of art.

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First of all; yes, I have gone back to being Pro. But truth to be told, it's not because I wanted it so badly, but simply because trying to narrow your photo quantity down from 5000+ to less than 1000 happened to be just too much.

Got down to 1500-something, and then I got stuck. Both with the deleting, as with finding an alternative that could have prevented me from going Pro and supporting Flickr's dumbass, hypocrite latest move that has as little to do with being there for its community than Big Pharma is there for the well-being of its customers.

Has deleting all of those photos been in vain then? Neah, most of these photos were of such a quality that it's actually for the better they have been taken offline. Having deleted all of those photos has also given me plenty of inspiration of ideas and locations that really need a redo, years after most of them have been taken.

So to look at things from the bright side, I suppose at least I won't be bored anytime soon. :) Both with continuing to make my own photos (in between admiring your photos), and finding an alternative so I only have to waste 50 bucks just once (probably in the likes of creating a free second account where I will hover over the oldest 1000 photos on this account).

Until then, I guess I better enjoy the amazing perks that come along with a Pro membership, such as a lack of advertisements, and statistics to check out. I'm anticipated with excitement already!

And now to end this rant for once and for all, and to get back to business...

03/01/2019; We had some sunny weather for a change last Thursday. Having been off from work last week, that gave me the perfect opportunity to make the most of the situation. :)

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A different lens and a different location that still shows Skyline Silhouette Sleeping Figure. The figure reclines making a striking image, if it is not a figure rather fortuitous geology then still it is still there. The sun having set lights one cloud. If you see a cloud structure at the centre that look like a Goose that has just eaten the Sun then the glowing cloud can be imagined as the after Sun snort from the star devouring Goose.

Nature gives us an amazing amount of wonders and within her bounty we find similarities upon which we decide to have reflections and those can lead us on to further investigation with wondrous revelations. The figure created by the silhouette of The Pentland Hills is an amazing sight and she can transform her image from different positions even appearing as if she is pregnant from one vantage. Here the Sleep Skyline Figure that may have been seen as a Goddess, as Geology in steady transition and also held in so many regards that have been given and lost even as she is found in the landscape, is shown with her central navel locked features given at a greater scale. The uncorrected 16mm view from Minolta give a new perspective on this figure that I have been sharing for many years and also in several, maybe too many pictures recently.

The Pentland Hills are magnificent and here is a share of their beauty.

I have been mentioning the weather lore of, “Red sky at night, shepherd’s delight,” and now the mention is still reaching into the links below.

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Pentland Hills Regional Park

www.pentlandhills.org/

Red sky at night and other weather lore

www.metoffice.gov.uk/weather/learn-about/weather/how-weat...

Matthew 16:2-3, King James Version

2 He answered and said unto them, When it is evening, ye say, It will be fair weather: for the sky is red.

3 And in the morning, It will be foul weather to day: for the sky is red and lowering. O ye hypocrites, ye can discern the face of the sky; but can ye not discern the signs of the times?

Gospel of Matthew 16:2-3, King James Version.

www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Matthew+16%3A2-3&...

Self-portrait.

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~Falling too fast to prepare for this,

Tripping in the world could be dangerous,

Everybody circling, it's vulturous,

Negative, nepotist.

Everybody waiting for the fall of man,

Everybody praying for the end of times,

Everybody hoping they could be the one,

I was born to run, I was born for this.

Whip, whip,

Run me like a racehorse,

Pull me like a ripcord,

Break me down and build me up,

I wanna be the slip, slip,

Word upon your lip, lip,

Letter that you rip, rip,

Break me down and build me up.

Whatever it takes,

'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins,

I do whatever it takes,

'Cause I love how it feels when I break the chains,

Whatever it takes,

Yeah take me to the top I'm ready for

Whatever it takes,

'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins,

I do what it takes.

Always had a fear of being typical,

Looking at my body feeling miserable,

Always hanging on to the visual,

I wanna be invisible,

Looking at my years like a martyrdom,

Everybody needs to be a part of 'em,

Never be enough, I'm the prodigal son,

I was born to run, I was born for this.

Whip, whip,

Run me like a racehorse,

Pull me like a ripcord,

Break me down and build me up,

I wanna be the slip, slip,

Word upon your lip, lip,

Letter that you rip, rip,

Break me down and build me up.

Whatever it takes,

'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins,

I do whatever it takes,

'Cause I love how it feels when I break the chains,

Whatever it takes,

Yeah take me to the top, I'm ready for

Whatever it takes,

'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins.

I do what it takes,

Hypocritical, egotistical,

Don't wanna be the parenthetical, hypothetical,

Working onto something that I'm proud of, out of the box,

An epoxy to the world and the vision we've lost,

I'm an apostrophe,

I'm just a symbol to remind you that there's more to see,

I'm just a product of the system, a catastrophe,

And yet a masterpiece, and yet I'm half-diseased,

And when I am deceased,

At least I go down to the grave and die happily,

Leave the body of my soul to be a part of me.

I do what it takes,

Whatever it takes,

'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins,

I do whatever it takes,

'Cause I love how it feels when I break the chains,

Whatever it takes,

Yeah take me to the top, I'm ready for

Whatever it takes,

'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins,

I do what it takes~

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Imagine Dragons - Whatever It Takes

www.youtube.com/watch?v=0W3ncXKGM0k

As some of my contacts may remember, I have some discomfort about zoos and the notion of confined animals for public display. I feel a little bit hypocritical now to have also visited the local aquarium, which is really the same sort of thing. For some reason it has never bothered me as much as zoos, but the issue at the heart of it is really the same thing, I am realizing. What can I say… the jellyfish were a gorgeous thing to witness. But I am pretty sure they would prefer not being confined to their small tank, as well as living in their own natural environment as well. Sigh. I don't know why I don't really feel for these creatures as powerfully as I do for the mammals of the zoo. Being in the aquarium felt otherworldly, and magical, and I feel kind of bad for liking it so much.

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Two-Faced: Hypocritical or Double Dealing. See All Politicans.

"Clad in white and gold, the legionaries and servants of the revered noble house Saintigné may appear like shining saviors at first, but their true motives are heinous and hypocritical. The Pure Ones, a lineage of old royals, are striving for eternal life, and in order to achieve their holy goal, they bathe in the blood of the innocent."

I will literally make my own storyline than anything proper from Dune

Thanks to my good friend Sporadicuser for helping out with the post and the small story!

- February 2022

In some respects, I find it rather distasteful that the pain and suffering of the victims of the Titanic sinking has been so heavily commercialised. But, I guess, that makes me a hypocrite since I took this photo.

Canada Water / Surrey Docks. South East London.

Tulelake / Siskiyou County / California

Here YOU means those people who takes photography and comments as personal interest of relations.

Here in flickr I have seen people liking and commenting "This is Too good/ Timeless" or "Amar aita khub balo lagtese" in a particular type of shot at the same time commenting the other way to a similar type of shot even same one.

I do ignore and hate those HYPOCRITES who are never true lover of photography rather .....

I know this might hurt a lot of people and I may be kicked off by some bunch of people for saying this.

And I do know I am never a good photographer like YOU are but someone has to speak out.

Date: August 29, 2021

Homily22OT082921

Gospel: Mark 7:1-8, 14-15, 21-23

Anthony de Mello tells of a Sufi Bayazid who said this about himself:

“When I was young I was a revolutionary. My prayer to God was: ‘Lord, give me the energy to change the world.’ As I approached middle-age and realized that my life was half-gone without my changing a single soul, I changed my prayer to: ‘Lord, give me the grace to change all those who come into contact with me. Just my family and friends and I shall be satisfied.’ Now that I am old and my days are numbered, I have begun to see how foolish I have been. My one prayer now is: ‘Lord, give me the grace to change myself.’ If I had prayed for this from the start, I would not have wasted my life.”

Our Gospel reading, gives us an example of how a community of Pharisees are collectively watching Jesus and his followers very carefully. Why are they paying so much attention to what the disciples are doing? Because they are anxiously waiting for them to a break a law or commandment. Of courses the Pharisees are not disappointed. They observe some of the disciples not washing their hands before they eat, and so find them guilty of not practicing the traditions and customs of the community. The Pharisees are now ready to confront Jesus with their bold observations.

Jesus’ delivers a shocking answer to their petty attempts to trick him:

“This people honors me with their lips,

but their hearts are far from me;

in vain do they worship me,

teaching as doctrines human precepts.”

He summoned the crowd again and said to them:

“Hear me, all of you, and understand.

Nothing that enters one from outside can defile that person;

but the things that come out from within are what defile.

“From within people, from their hearts,

come evil thoughts, unchastity, theft, murder,

adultery, greed, malice, deceit,

licentiousness, envy, blasphemy, arrogance, folly.

All these evils come from within and they defile.”

We may smile at Jesus’ response-his words should cause us to PAUSE! Jesus is telling us that “sin” actually begins within our own hearts. I suspect it is in our nature, and because it is much easier, to focus on someone else’s outward actions, then the source of our own. In my own life, I have tried to compare myself to only one person and that person is Jesus. May I be so bold as to claim that no one measures up to this ideal. We all know this! When we act contrary to our conscience, we can be certain that sin is birthed and that consequences will follow. But, this awareness of where sin begins in our individual lives does not stop here. Knowing that the source of our potential sin resides in our hearts, our personal relationship with Jesus is the fountain of grace that gives us strength and courage to move past these negative thoughts and inclinations.

The Church is our school master, where we as a community are formed into the body of Christ. It should also be a reflection of the Kingdom of God on the earth. Others are watching us very closely and we hear quite often how well we are failing.

Let us not be distracted, by those who so easily point fingers and call us hypocrites. Let us not do what they are doing by judging their actions. We know what sin looks like and so do they. Our main concern, should be “how is my relationship with Jesus?” When we answer that question honestly, we then can compare our answer to the greatest of commandments; which is to love God with all our heart, might, mind and strength.

This is the toughest commandment, and one that is most often overlooked. However, it is my belief, that it is one we should reflect on continuously. When we strive to keep this beautiful commandment, we take notice, that the heart is not only the source of our temptation, but more importantly the wondrous source of flowing grace that swallows up these pesky thoughts. Yes, when we experience this kind of grace-we understand that the Holy Spirit constantly abides with us and our relationship with Jesus becomes the most important reality. Our prayer then becomes “Lord give me the grace to change” to become more like you.

Now, let us proceed to the place, where we are visibly fed. Christ awaits for us in the Eucharist.

May our hearts be ready to receive HIM.

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Where am I?

You're dead. You're in heaven. Be happy.

I'm dead? This is heaven? Where's the pearly gates?

They're a myth. Forget about them.

You sure?

Don't believe everything you read.

But. . . What about Angel Gabriel?

Gabe? Gabe's not here. You got me instead. Murray.

Murray? Who are you?

I'm your guardian angel. So shut up and sign in.

Where's. . . god?

He ain't here neither. On vacation, I think.

Vacation? He goes on vacation? From heaven?

He gets real bored, actually. Can't blame him.

Where does he go?

Oh, he's got a place on a lake.

He does?

Yeah. One of those inland seas in Michigan. It's, like, heavenly.

I have to say, I'm disappointed. This place is. . .

Is what?

It's so. . . I don't know, trashy, and. . . filthy.

Hey, listen up! God likes it this way!

He does? But why?

So that all you morons with your heads up your asses can clean it! Be halfway useful for once!

Excuse me?

That's right. Self-righteous hypocritical pricks, is all you are.

God says that?

Says more than that, actually. But you didn't hear it from me, understand?

Sure, ok.

You flap your lips, I'll fuck you up. Got it?

Are you sure this is heaven?

Hey! What'd I just tell you? You disrespecting me?

No sir. Not at all. It's just. . .

This ain't no country club! This is heaven, dammit! You're here to work? Got it?

Yes, sir.

You people are so dumb. Believing in miracles.

But. . . but, they promised us eternal life, with the lord!

Lord's got no time for that, fool! Now go see Leon.

Who's he?

Your crew boss. Your lord and master from now on.

Are you sure this isn't a bad dream?

Dream? Ha! Ain't no sleeping allowed here!

So just tell me: if this is heaven, what's hell like?

Ain't no hell. Just heaven. Had to downsize.

Downsize?

Yeah. Because of the economy. So you missed hell.

I feel so lucky.

That means nothing to me. Now get your ass to work!

I would say that anyone who’s bashing social media is a hypocrite... If used wisely & not abuse it the amount of information and how much it can make our daily life easier is just astounding ♥️ I find out about so many interesting things & places on Instagram, Flickr and etc. and this bookstore is not an exception ♥️♥️

"Whatever It Takes"

www.youtube.com/watch?v=gOsM-DYAEhY

Falling too fast to prepare for this

Tripping in the world could be dangerous

Everybody circling is vulturous

Negative, nepotist

Everybody waiting for the fall of man

Everybody praying for the end of times

Everybody hoping they could be the one

I was born to run, I was born for this

Whip, whip

Run me like a racehorse

Pull me like a ripcord

Break me down and build me up

I wanna be the slip, slip

Word upon your lip, lip

Letter that you rip, rip

Break me down and build me up

Whatever it takes

Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins

I do whatever it takes

Cause I love how it feels when I break the chains

Whatever it takes

Yeah take me to the top I'm ready for

Whatever it takes

Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins

I do what it takes

Always had a fear of being typical

Looking at my body feeling miserable

Always hanging on to the visual

I wanna be invisible

Looking at my years like a martyrdom

Everybody needs to be a part of them

Never be enough, I'm the prodigal son

I was born to run, I was born for this

Whip, whip

Run me like a racehorse

Pull me like a ripcord

Break me down and build me up

I wanna be the slip, slip

Word upon your lip, lip

Letter that you rip, rip

Break me down and build me up

Whatever it takes

Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins

I do whatever it takes

Cause I love how it feels when I break the chains

Whatever it takes

Yeah take me to the top, I'm ready for

Whatever it takes

Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins

I do what it takes

Hypocritical, egotistical

Don't wanna be the parenthetical, hypothetical

Working hard on something that I'm proud of, out of the box

An epoxy to the world and the vision we've lost

I'm an apostrophe

I'm just a symbol to remind you that there's more to see

I'm just a product of the system of catastrophe

And yet a masterpiece, and yet I'm half-diseased

And when I am deceased

At least I'll go down to the grave and die happily

And leave the body and my soul to be a part of thee

I do what it takes

Whatever it takes

Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins

I do whatever it takes

Cause I love how it feels when I break the chains

Whatever it takes

Yeah take me to the top, I'm ready for

Whatever it takes

Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins

I do what it takes

I always find it interesting how fast people are ready to eat each other up like vultures when another person fails (or just in general). If we practiced kindness & love just as often we would live almost in a perfect world. I will not be a hypocrite and will admit I can have my moments. But I’m just hormonal not spiteful.

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On August 15, The Greek Orthodox church celebrates the Assumption. But that is just the religious “excuse” for villages to be decorated, folklore festivals to be held, shows of traditional dances to be staged, and a festive atmosphere to be impatiently expected by Greeks and foreigners alike.

Famous celebrations

The top pilgrimage destination is Tinos, the Cycladic island with the church of Virgin Mary that has become its landmark: no wonder the day of the Assumption is the most important of the year there. Thousands of pilgrims have made a solemn promise to genuflect before the holly icon. Some of them go up the hill where the church is situated on their knees! The feeling of awe and commotion spreads around the town when the icon is carried about is procession. One of the most imposing churches on the Aegean islands is the paleo-christian Virgin Mary of Ekatontapiliani in the capital of Paros, Paroikia. The icon’s procession is followed by people dancing to the local folklore rhythms while sipping at wine from the island. Just a few kilometers away and a few hours later, the night becomes a day when dozens of caiques approach the port of Naoussa with burning torches.

The Greeks that once used to live in the area of Pontus, a region on the southern coast of the Black Sea, have brought to Greece all their customs and traditions. Their religious emblem, the Holy Monastery of Virgin Mary Soumela, sees thousands of people swarming all over on the Assumption day, not only for fulfilling their religious duties, but also for enjoying the time-honoured morals and customs of Pontus music, dance and gastronomy.If you are on Patmos, follow the trimmed with gold epitaph that the monks carry around the cobbled streets of the island. In Zagorohoria, the festivities last for as long as three whole days at the end of which one can hardly move a hip after so much dancing. On Thassos, the devout Christians attend the Mass but look forward to the following meal, consisting of potatoes, rice and veal stew with onions. On Lesvos, it is a custom for the believers to walk 25km from the town of Mytilini to the church of Virgin Mary in Agiassos, and spend the night in its yard. In Kefalonia, a unique phenomenon that recurs year after year on the day of the Assumption attracts the visitors: small harmless snakes show up on the dome of the church of the village Markopoulo, as if they intended not to miss the religious celebration. The local legend provides an explanation for this: in the years when pirates were thriving, some nuns of the area begged Virgin Mary to transform them into snakes, so that they wouldn’t be subjugated to the sea invaders. Virgin Mary showed mercy to the scared women, and now it seems that they just come back every year to eternity, in order to thank the Holly Mother.

Wanna hold my cuddly teddy bear? I have some business to attend to!

James Hook found some bottles of alcohol and needs to annihilate it, just to make sure no-one falls under its lure and spell!

Toy Project Day 2224

My friends are degenerates

But I'd never change them

Liars, cheats, and hypocrites

Not the type for saving

Why do we tend to hurt one another?

Dividing up all the books by the covers

Like it ain't hard enough simply being me

(Like it ain't hard enough simply being me)

Or could I sum you up just by what I see?

(Or could I sum you up just by what I see?)

In reality

Everyone's a lot more complicated

My friends are degenerates

But I'd never change them

Liars, cheats, and hypocrites

Not the type for saving

So they say

So they say

I get that look more than I remember

Turning your nose up while we're at dinner

Like how can he afford something that I want?

(Like how can he afford something that I want?)

Sold all your empathy, tell me what it cost

(Sold all your empathy, tell me what it cost)

Character is who your are

When no one's watching

My friends are degenerates

But I'd never change them

Liars, cheats, and hypocrites

Not the type for saving

So they say

So they say

Like a moment of truth that you're tryna omit

Consequences retained for the judgment you give

When you finally find that you're the degenerate

It's gonna hit like a brick!

Like it ain't hard enough simply being me

Or could I sum you up just by what I see?

My friends are degenerates

But I'd never change them

Liars, cheats, and hypocrites

Not the type for saving

So they say

So they say

Degenerates - A Day to Remember

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A different lens and a different location that still shows Skyline Silhouette Sleeping Figure. The figure reclines making a striking image, if it is not a figure rather fortuitous geology then still it is still there. The sun having set lights one cloud. If you see a cloud structure at the centre that look like a Goose that has just eaten the Sun then the glowing cloud can be imagined as the after Sun snort from the star devouring Goose.

Nature gives us an amazing amount of wonders and within her bounty we find similarities upon which we decide to have reflections and those can lead us on to further investigation with wondrous revelations. The figure created by the silhouette of The Pentland Hills is an amazing sight and she can transform her image from different positions even appearing as if she is pregnant from one vantage. Here the Sleep Skyline Figure that may have been seen as a Goddess, as Geology in steady transition and also held in so many regards that have been given and lost even as she is found in the landscape, is shown with her central navel locked features given at a greater scale. The uncorrected 16mm view from Minolta give a new perspective on this figure that I have been sharing for many years and also in several, maybe too many pictures recently.

The Pentland Hills are magnificent and here is a share of their beauty.

I have been mentioning the weather lore of, “Red sky at night, shepherd’s delight,” and now the mention is still reaching into the links below.

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phhsykes@gmail.com

Pentland Hills Regional Park

www.pentlandhills.org/

Red sky at night and other weather lore

www.metoffice.gov.uk/weather/learn-about/weather/how-weat...

Matthew 16:2-3, King James Version

2 He answered and said unto them, When it is evening, ye say, It will be fair weather: for the sky is red.

3 And in the morning, It will be foul weather to day: for the sky is red and lowering. O ye hypocrites, ye can discern the face of the sky; but can ye not discern the signs of the times?

Gospel of Matthew 16:2-3, King James Version.

www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Matthew+16%3A2-3&amp...

Canada is the second largest country (landmass) in the world! Travel distance from coast to coast is over 6,500 kilometers. Earlier this week, truckers from the west started a “freedom convoy”, driving across Canada in protest of government-imposed vaccine passports and mandates.

Prime Minister Trudeau smugly referred to this movement as a “small minority fringe group with unacceptable views.” May I remind you Mr. Prime Minister Trudeau that you were elected to a position of power by the people. You are not God, not king, not emperor, just a duly elected public figure. May I also remind you that your MINORITY government was elected (to use your own words) by a “small minority fringe group”, having received only 33.1% of the public vote. You can and will be replaced.

Oddly the media, as well as government has downplayed this movement, suggesting the number of truckers involved is only “about 10,000.” What you have failed to report, what the media has failed to report is the millions of people who have braved viciously cold temperatures to show their support. The highways for thousands of kilometers are lined with cars, trucks, people, all cheering on this brave group. Every overpass is jammed with flag waving Canadians showing their support. If you are that blind to what the public is telling you, you are a danger to that office and should remove yourself immediately.

I had not planned to post again, but yesterday at 2.00 pm when I watched a CTV News reporter giving a “fake news” report in front of Parliament, I was disgusted. The report showed a few aimless souls wandering around in the background, leaving one with the impression that the movement was a dud. Well fake news company, the above image taken by my daughter Missy actually gives the truth about what was happening on Parliament Hill.

So Justin, in your lust to remain and hold power, here is a speech that I freely give and suggest you use:

“Dear fellow Canadian’s, I sincerely apologize for the brainless and stupid comments that I have made recently. Please forgive me.”

PS - a word of caution:

The government of Nova Scotia has warned anyone that shows support for the Freedom Convoy by stopping along the higways, they will be issuing up to $10,000,00 fines for individuals and up to $100,000.00 for corporations.

UPDATE:

Knowing that thousands of protesters were showing up in Ottawa, Prime Minister Trudeau went into a 5 day hibernation because he was apparently "exposed to someone who had covid". Today from Tofino, British Columbia, he claims (in spite of the fact that he is vaccinated up the Yazoo) to have contracted the virus.

Please explain to the Canadian public Justin T, how after having "been exposed" and having "contracted the virus" all within the last 5 days (when you were supposedly self isolating in Ottawa), how did you manage to travel over 5,000 kilometers to the far side of Canada? Either you are a liar or an extreme coward.... In either case Mr. Hypocrite, you should be removed from office...

UPDATE:

Apparently our Leader did not hide out in BC but continues to hunker down in his hide-out.

Date: 10/30/2018

Reflection on CCC 847 (LG 16: cf. DS 3866-3872)

“Those who, through no fault of their own, do not know the Gospel of Christ or his Church, but who nevertheless seek God with a sincere heart, and, moved by grace, try in their actions to do his will as they know it through the dictates of their coscience-those too may achieve eternal salvation.”

This is not my first encounter with this quote from the Catechism of the Catholic Church, but for some reason it brings me great comfort, as though a great burden has been removed from my shoulders. What kind of burden, you may ask? Speaking from my perspective: I do not have to judge the state of someone’s relationship with God outside the Catholic Church. In the spirit of this quote, one of my favorite passages on the topic of judging is Matthew 7:1-5, where it states:

"Stop judging, that you may not be judged. For as you judge, so will you be judged, and the measure with which you measure will be measured out to you. Why do you notice the splinter in your brother’s eye, but do not perceive the wooden beam in your own eye? How can you say to your brother, ‘Let me remove that splinter from your eye,’ while the wooden beam is in your eye? You hypocrite, remove the wooden beam from your eye first; then you will see clearly to remove the splinter from your brother’s eye."

To link my opening quote with this scripture is quite a stretch, but remember, I am not focusing on the person outside of myself…but myself. What is the state of my own heart in relationship to God? What are the defects within myself that impede this relationship? I do know what the Gospel is at least from the context of my Catholic faith. I am blessed to be aware that I still seek God with a sincere heart and that all the knowledge I have is a gift of grace. Because Christ is the model for which I base my life, I can follow the dictates of my conscience. This means I know what the beams are in my own life, and I worry less about the splinters that I see in others-this is humility.

However, because I am a servant, I know that I am commissioned to preach the Gospel to others. This would include those who are not in relationship with Christ, or those who have rejected Christ for various reasons, which can be valid. To reach out to others, I hope that it is not me that is reaching out…but Christ through me. I must decrease and HE must increase in me.

-rc

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"I like your Christ,

I do not like your Christians,

Your Christians are so

unlike your

Christ."

-Mahatma Gandhi

MONA CALDA (pussy hot) : Allegory of the wicked woman.

Lock Picker.

Formy krytyczne radykalny umysł osławione nieocenzurowane rozwścieczone bitwy uosabiające inspiracje kontrkultury wielkie podziemne sztuczki,

straitéisí scaoileadh eilimintí forchéimneacha amhrasta cumhachtaí frithimscrúduithe imscrúduithe ngéarchéim iarmhairtí impiriúla pléasctha coireanna hypocritical rúin mionú,

alertes fantastiques répressions réussies contrôles économiques luttes libératrices impliquant des conditions d'assujettissement du système des verrous compliqués,

የመተማመን ስሜትን ምሳሌያዊ እንቅስቃሴዎችን ጠብቆ ለማቆየት የሚያስችሉ የተከፋፈሉ ተቃርኖዎች ስጋት ማስጠንቀቂያዎች ተሞክሮዎችን መመርመር።,

morți chinuitori răspunsuri indignate ideea tradițională fuziunea deschisă se referă la încercări inoportune, spirite de ani care neglijează realitatea,

rêwerzên xebatê rêgirtina li peyvan stratejiyên bêhempa yên agahdariya pseudonîm a rêberên rêçik hedef digirin,

息が詰まるようなルールの前提を超越した明白な執行産業銀行が選んだ信念をひもでつなぐクレイジーで深い問題.

Steve.D.Hammond.

Dolly got it immediately. “Don’t start me on the liver fluke”, they baah’d. They had heard Ruin say more or less the same about the HIV virus, that it was a driver. James rejected the shame relative to that cloud around those types of infections called venereal, that hypocritical blaming and moralising which set them apart. He loved Maupassant’s reaction, his outcry. But that too was probably the spirochete talking. What is defined as madness needs expression too, that extreme perimeter describes the whole

According to James, all life, from the virus, through every species and manifestation up to and including ourselves, and beyond, is equal, and striving towards proliferating itself, celebrating life itself.

The cures are, of course, 'drivers' too.

“Soon mercury will be my staple diet. My hair is beginning to grow again . . . the hair on my arse is sprouting. . . . I’ve got the pox! at last! the real thing! not the contemptible clap, not the ecclesiastical crystalline, not the bourgeois coxcombs or the leguminous cauliflowers—no—no, the great pox, the one which (King) Francis I died of. The majestic pox, pure and simple; the elegant syphilis . . . I’ve got the pox . . . and I am proud of it, by thunder, and to hell with the bourgeoisie. Allelujah, I’ve got the pox, so I don’t have to worry about catching it anymore."

--Guy de Maupassant

king Poker and Queen Poker

"Junk, fuck"

A good night, the best in a long time

A new friend turned me on to an old favorite

Nothing better than a dealer who's high

Be high, convince them to buy, yeah

What's my drug of choice?

Well, what have you got?

I don't go broke

And I do it a lot

Seems so sick to the hypocrite norm

Running their boring drills

But we are an elite race of our own

The stoners, junkies, and freaks

Are you happy? I am, man

Content and fully aware

Money, status, nothing to me

'Cause your life's empty and bare, yeah

What's my drug of choice?

Well, what have you got?

I don't go broke

And I do it a lot

I do it a lot, yeah

You can't understand a user's mind

But try, with your books and degrees

If you let yourself go and opened your mind

I'll bet you'd be doing like me

And it ain't so bad

What's my drug of choice?

Well, what have you got?

I don't go broke

And I do it a lot.....

www.youtube.com/watch?v=rGlEZpOVjGo

falling too fast to prepare for this

tripping in the world could be dangerous

everybody circling, it's vulturous

negative, nepotist

everybody waiting for the fall of man

everybody praying for the end of times

everybody hoping they could be the one

i was born to run, i was born for this

always had a fear of being typical

looking at my body feeling miserable

always hanging on to the visual

i wanna be invisible

looking at my years like a martyrdom

everybody needs to be a part of 'em

never be enough, i'm the prodigal son

i was born to run, i was born for this

whip, whip

run me like a racehorse

pull me like a ripcord

break me down and build me up

i wanna be the slip, slip

word upon your lip, lip

letter that you rip, rip

break me down and build me up

whatever it takes

cause i love the adrenaline in my veins

i do whatever it takes

cause I love how it feels when i break the chains

whatever it takes

you take me to the top, i'm ready for

whatever it takes

cause i love the adrenaline in my veins

i do what it takes

hypocritical, egotistical

don't wanna be the parenthetical, hypothetical

working onto something that i'm proud of, out of the box

an epoxy to the world and the vision we've lost

i'm an apostrophe

i'm just a symbol to remind you that there's more to see

i'm just a product of the system, a catastrophe

and yet a masterpiece, and yet i'm half-diseased

and when i am deceased

at least i go down to the grave and die happily

leave the body of my soul to be a part of me

i do what it takes

whatever it takes

cause i love the adrenaline in my veins

i do whatever it takes

cause I love how it feels when i break the chains

whatever it takes

you take me to the top, i'm ready for

whatever it takes

cause i love the adrenaline in my veins

i do what it takes