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beingjellybeans · 2 years ago
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Brigada Eskwela 2023 Uplifts Education in Taguig and Pateros
In the heart of the Department of Education (DepEd) Schools Division of Taguig and Pateros (TaPat), a vibrant spirit of bayanihan thrives. This August 14, 2023, marked the commencement of Brigada Eskwela 2023 at Dr. Artemio Natividad Elementary School, igniting a powerful movement of community-driven progress. Embracing the Spirit of Bayanihan Under the banner of “Bayanihan Para sa Matatag na…
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wayti-blog · 2 years ago
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Any religion that professes to be concerned with the souls of men and is not concerned with the slums that damn them, the economic conditions that strangle them, and the social conditions that cripple them, is a spiritually moribund [at the point of death] religion.
Martin Luther King Jr., speech, 1960
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conanssummerchild · 11 months ago
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writing more rick and morty fanfic abt rick wanting to off himself, also Summer's here !! :D
tw discussions of suicide and suicidal thoughts and such
Morty fidgeted with his hands where he was leaned against Rick's work bench, but Rick paid him no mind, all his intense focus on whatever invention he was currently tweaking.
It had been nearly three months already since Rick had finally found and killed Rick Prime, and Morty had started to breathe a little easier. For the first few weeks after the event his worry for Rick had been so great that it felt like a huge weight was crushing his lungs, not letting him relax for even a second, but Rick seemed to be doing a little better now. His drinking was back down to normal levels for him—it still wasnt healthy, but when had rick ever cared about his own health? He started joining the family for meals again, and actually ate. Mostly.
But there was still moments when Morty would catch him zoning out, with an expression of such pure sadness that it was a little terrifying.
Morty worried so much, it was exhausting. Sometimes he wished he could be more like Rick, letting loose, going with the flow, but then again, things didn't seem to be going too great for him either.
"H-hey–" Morty tried, but his voice came out too squeaky so he cleared his throat. "Hey, Rick?"
"Mhm." Rick mumbled, only half paying attention and Morty frowned.
"Rick." He repeated more firmly, shoving his shoulder lightly to get his attention. "I w-wanna talk about something."
Rick pulled his goggles off harshly, turning to face Morty with a scowl. "Morty I'm in the– in the middle of something. C-can't this wait until after I get the battery on this stupid thing to work?"
Morty pouted. "It's important."
Rick gave a long suffering sigh, rubbing his hand over his eyes. "For fucks sake, Morty. You– you always wanna talk when I'm doing important science shit. What do you want?" He tossed his googles down onto the work bench, not bothering to look where they landed and reached inside his labcoat, grabbing his flask and taking a swig of a foul-smelling, likely alien liquor that Morty could smell even from where he stood on the other end of the work bench. He wrinkled his nose but continued.
"I-I-I've been real worried about you, Rick–"
"Oh, god." Rick interrupted with a large, rather dramatic groan. "Can I just kill myself in advance, or– or is attendance to this talk mandatory?" He rolled his eyes, taking another slightly larger sip from his flask.
Morty startled a little. "Rick! don't– don't say that." He said. His voice trembled a little, the resolve he'd been trying to build up crumbling.
Rick looked like he had another sarcastic comeback ready to go, but paused at Morty's watery eyes, his unibrow rising up into his hairline in surprise.
"Woah, woah, Morty, I was just– just kidding. I was just joking." His tone softened a little, clearly trying to be comforting but missing the mark, his discomfort palpable.
And Morty couldn't help it, he burst into tears.
"Shit, uh, don't cry, Morty. I, uh, it's okay... dawg."
Morty would've laughed a little at Rick's emotional constipation if it didn't feel like there wasn't any air getting into his lungs.
"Please don't kill yourself." was all he could get out between sobs. "P-please, grandpa Rick. I don't want you to die."
"I'm not killing m-my-myself." Rick cringed at the stutter. God, he was really out of his depth. He gulped down the rest of the contents of his flask like it was water and he had just spent all day in the boiling sun.
What was he suposed to do? What were his options right now? Call for Beth? No, not with Morty's cries for Rick not to kill himself, she would freak, and Jerry was useless, so he was left with only one option.
"Summer!"
He shook his hands out anxiously, trying to shake the stress out of them.
Summer pushed open the door. "What?" She drawled, and then caught a glimpse of Morty's sobbing form. "Oh, shit, what happened?"
"I don't know." Rick was practically vibrating with nervous energy, trying to keep his hands tightly at his sides now that Summer was watching. "I-I-I-I don't know w-w-what to do."
"Jeez, grandpa, breathe. Since when do you care about Morty being upset?"
Rick shrugged, fuck she was right, this wasn't how he acted normally, he needed to calm down, why was he so frazzled? A little voice in his head reminded him that he knew exactly why. He ignored it.
"Fuck you! Just– Just help me, Summer!"
"Calm down." She said, and then turned to Morty, who was crying quieter now, hands covering his face. "Morty, what's wrong?"
Rick held his breath.
"S-S-Summer..." Morty hiccuped.
"Yeah I'm here."
"I think grandpa Rick wants to kill himself."
Summer's eyebrows raised a little and her eyes widened, she tried to school her expression back into something neutral but she had clearly not been expecting that answer.
"I don't!" Rick immediately cut in but Morty began to cry harder again at that.
Summer shot him a look and Rick winced, retreating into a corner of the garage. He reached for a bright green bottle labled 'Water' in a different language. He'd gotten it from a small humid planet in the Ribble-Bob system, where what they considered water had a higher alcohol content than anything he could get his hands on on earth, and to Rick's delight, it was a hell of a lot cheaper. He had a stash of Ribble-Bobbian alcohol too, but it was so strong that it could knock out humans with even the highest tolerance with only a few shots. So he kept that for special occasions.
He watched silently as Summer calmed Morty down, throughts racing and neon green bottle emptying. It was pretty clear that Morty was very upset, even Rick in all his emotional ineptitude could see that, but he was struggling to descifer Summer's feelings. She seemed... annoyed at him? No, not quite. Rick frowned. The buzz that he'd began to feel wasn't helping any, he shook his head frustratedly. She was tense for sure, the whole room was thick with tension though.
Eventually Morty's quiet sobs stopped altogether and he wiped his eyes, quick to fix them on Rick as soon as tears weren't blurring his vison anymore.
Rick shifted awkwardly from his position on the floor, laying his legs flat in front of him in lieu of folded to his chest and slowly waving at Morty without making eye contact, unsure of what the fuck else to do.
"Can w-we backtrack a little?" Morty said sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck.
Rick nodded, unusually quiet. His words felt stuck in his throat and he couldn't get them out.
Morty sighed a little, accepting he wasn't going to get anything out of Rick right now, and going on with what he had wanted to say. "Okay. I've been worried about you because w-when Evil Morty came here, when you had already left to get, um, that guy."
"Prime." Rick croaked, voice forced.
"Right, Prime. A-A-After you left to fight Rick Prime, Evil Morty asked me what I thought was gonna happen if you actually killed him, and he kind of suggested that you might... kill yourself."
"Evil Morty's full of shit." Rick rasped. "He doesn't even know me, we've met like w-what, three times?"
"I'm not done! Let me finish." Morty pouted. "Him saying that worried me be-because it made me think about all your reckless behaviour and how little you seem to care about your own life sometimes, you know."
Rick scoffed but Summer raised an eyebrow at him, so he just scowled and looked back down at his feet, letting Morty continue.
"I-I guess I'd never considered it before, I mean not seriously. Sure, I... wondered sometimes, b-but when Evil Morty said it like that, well, the more I thought about it the less... unrealistic it seemed, and you've just seemed so empty these past months, i was re-really worried." Morty's voice broke a little, but he pushed on. "Also he's seen your downloaded brain, so, y-y'know he would know, right? He wouldn't just be saying it for no reason."
"He was saying it to-to-to psych you out, Morty!" Rick stammered, gesturing wildly. "And it's working! Look how psyched out you are, M-Morty! This is what he wanted!"
"Why would Evil Morty want this?"
"Uh, because he's evil, Morty. Duh-doy."
"Okay!" Summer interrupted loudly. "This isn't getting anywhere."
"It would get somewhere if Morty would just-"
"Grandpa Rick! Stop. Can you both just listen to me? Or I'm putting you in a cage again until you actually prove you're not a danger to yourself."
Rick crossed his arms, glaring at her, but she glared right back, unwavering.
"Fuck, whatever." He grumbled, slumping back against the wall.
"Good." Summer said, turning serious again. "Now, how can you reassure Morty that you aren't going to hurt yourself?"
"He should just take my word for it!"
"You lie to me all the time!" Morty exclaimed.
"He has a point." Summer cut in again. "Why should he trust you? Especially if you're planning on killing yourself."
"Im not killing myself!"
"I don't believe you." Morty said, sounding miserable and hurt. Rick's shoulders slumped. He didn't have a good response to that.
The silence streched on uncomfortably, the atmosphere tense and serious. This was a real issue, which Morty knew Rick didn't like to deal with. His style was more like shoving his serious problems under the metaphorical carpet until he couldn't walk on it without feeling sharp pain wherever he stepped, until no one could walk on it at all.
"Well I don't believe you either." Summer said quietly. But I do have one idea." She pointed to her left and Rick and Morty's eyes followed her gaze to the lie detector Rick had stolen on his and Morty's adventure to Venzenulon-10.
Morty shuddered remembering it, he'd nearly fallen into lava that day and Rick had barely flinched. Would Rick even be doing this for him? He couldn't imagine him crying for Morty the way Morty had been crying for him just a few minutes ago.
"I'm not– A polygraph, Summer? Seriously? That's dumb, I'm not doing that shit, this isn't fucking Community."
"What? What the fuck is that?" Summer frowned.
"Community? What– you've never watched Community? Fuck, we-we've gotta watch it. Not Earth's one though, Glorbion-56C's version is way gayer, we gotta watch that one."
"Okay, sure, whatever. But first we have to finish this." Summer put her hands on her hips, not willing to budge.
"I agree with Summer." Morty pitched in, more meek, but still firm.
"Fine, fuck, whatever. You know polygraph tests are dumb, right? They might w-work on simple minded neurotypicals like Jerry, but I'm the fucking smartest man in the–"
"Grandpa, sit the fuck down."
Rick scowled, but sat down in the chair Summer pointed at, not without an eye roll. He knew that there was no stalling his way out of this one, Summer and Morty were both stubborn and he could see the poorly-concealed anxiety in their faces and demeanour, he knew they weren't going to let this go. He just hoped he really was smart enough to outsmart the lie detector.
"Okay, bring it on." He sighed, feigning boredom and disinterest.
Summer stumbled a little bringing the polygraph over to Rick's work bench, the machinery was heavier than it looked. The Venzenulons had a lot of really advanced technology but the planet Rick had gotten this specific machine on used bismuth in a lot of creations, making then heavier than they should be, but it was worth it, really, Venzenulon-10's technology and craftsmanship was miles ahead of Venzenulon-4's, or god forbid Venzenulon-22's. Rick almost chuckled to himself just thinking about it.
Summer finally set the polygraph machine down on the work bench with a thump and a groan from her and Rick let her fasten the little black strip aroud his finger.
"Take your labcoat off." Summer murmured absentmindedly, fiddling around with the slightly tangled wires.
"My labcoat stays on."
Summer gave him a look.
"Jeez, Rick, just take it off." Morty whined.
"No, fuck both of you. I-I-I'm already doing your dumb ass test and my labcoat being on literally has no effect on that stupid thing working, so both of you can lick my balls." He fumed.
"Jesus, grandpa. Cranky much?" Summer said sassily, putting a hand on her hip. "You can keep your dumb labcoat you're so in love with then."
She slid the cuff up Rick's arm, fastening it around his bicep.
"That's where it goes, right?" She asked. "How do i make the screen turn on?"
"Theres a-a switch on the back." Morty told her. "Just press that and it should work."
Summer felt along the back of the large screen before pressing down on the switch, making it light up with three wiggly graph-like things.
"Uhhh, grandpa how the hell do I read these?" Summer frowned.
"Don't– don't worry. This is like a lie detector for dummies, if you know how to read the lines, great, but it also just displays whether the answer is true or a lie when a question is asked. Ask me something you know the answer to."
"Uh, are your... eyes brown?"
"Yes."
The word "TRUE" flashed across the screen in bold green.
"Oh, tight, okay. We can get started, then. Morty, you ask whatever questions you have, I'll man the machine."
"Okay." Morty said, nerves making his voice wobbly. Rick took a deep breath.
"Do you want to kill yourself?" Morty asked and the garage went completely silent for a moment, air feeling so thick you could choke on it.
"No." Rick answered evenly.
Summer swallowed. "He's– he's telling the truth." She said shakily.
Morty breathed a sigh of relief. "Jeez, well that's– Phew, that's good. That's a relief."
Another beat passed and then Morty spoke again. "Have you ever wanted to kill yourself?"
"No."
"That's a lie."
Rick glared at Summer but she just shrugged, face unreadable to him.
"Aw jeez..."
"Oh come on, my-my whole family died right in front of my eyes, I've been tortured by- by countless aliens, been held prisoner, a guy can't even wonder?"
"Well, I mean, that is, that's– that's a good point you make there, Rick. But- but you wouldn't...? You've never actually tried to, like, actually kill yourself, right, Rick?"
"Obviously not. If– if I wanted to kill myself I would've, and I wouldn't fail, I'm a genius."
"R-right. So you haven't tried to kill yourself?"
"No, Morty."
Summer stared down at the monitor, lips pressed together in a tight line. "That's the truth." She said. her voice sounded a little weird but Morty was too relieved to really think about it.
"Thank god, Rick, wow. That's a really big relief to me, you know. Sorry I-I didn't believe you before, I was real just worried."
"Hey, it's all good, dawg. Don't even- don't even trip about it. You wanna go watch some Ball Fondlers, buddy?"
"Yeah!" Morty grinned, demeanor a lot more relaxed than it had been before. "Yeah, let's watch Ball Fondlers."
"What do ya say, Sum-Sum? Ball Fondlers?"
Summer flipped the switch on the machine, powering it back down. "I'm busy." She said, whipping out her phone "Have fun though."
Rick shrugged, detatching himself from the polygraph and tossing the cuff and finger strip onto the table. "Okay. Well I'm getting me some Nuptian weed, babyyy!"
"Aw jeez, Rick. You're getting high?"
"It's– it's better that way, Morty, trust me. Nuptian weed lets you see in 4D. In 4D, Morty! Really enhances the experience. Plus don't– don't you think I deserve to have a little buzz, it's been quite a day."
"I don't know, Rick. Didn't you drink like that whole bottle of liquor just now?" Morty asked, pointing to the discarded green bottle laying in the corner of the room.
"What? Morty, that's water, that's– it's practically water. It says water on the front of the bottle." Rick murmured, digging through one of his drawers before triumphantly pulling out a small transparent box filled with a bunch of purple-ish pink blunts and a lighter with a naked woman on it. "Ah, fuck yeah, Morty. I knew I still had some. Okay, come on, lets go."
Summer followed them out of the garage and then walked up the stairs, hearing their conversation get quieter as they got further away. She didn't let the first tear fall until she was in her room with the door shut.
"Shit." She breathed. "What the fuck."
She sat down with a small thud and hugged her knees to her chest.
She hoped the memory on the lie detector didn't back up, or that Morty didn't get curious and look through it one day, just to be sure.
Because if he did, he would just see the same word displayed four times in bold red.
"LIE"
the end hfjejsjw
this sucks arseee and its way too long and i dirnt really go over the second half but idc its 2am so sorry for any spelling errors and general shitty writing 😗 peace out, hope u enjoy
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shamandrummer · 3 months ago
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The Power of Unity in Challenging Times
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In the face of adversity, history has repeatedly shown that unity is one of the most powerful forces for overcoming obstacles. When people come together with a shared purpose, they can withstand crises, rebuild communities, and create meaningful change. Whether in times of war, economic downturns, pandemics, or social upheavals, unity has proven to be a fundamental pillar of resilience and progress.
Why Unity Matters in Difficult Times
Unity is not just a feel-good concept; it is a necessity for survival and progress. When individuals, communities, and nations work together, they pool their resources, skills, and knowledge to tackle complex problems. Unity fosters collaboration, generates innovative solutions, and provides emotional and psychological support during difficult times.
When disaster strikes, for example, communities that come together often recover faster than those that remain divided. After natural disasters like hurricanes, earthquakes, or wildfires, the strength of collective action is evident in the way volunteers, aid workers, and governments coordinate efforts to provide relief. Without unity, such responses would be fragmented and less effective.
Similarly, in times of economic crisis, societies that foster a spirit of unity and cooperation tend to rebound more effectively. Economic downturns often lead to job losses, financial strain, and uncertainty. However, when individuals support one another--whether through local businesses, community initiatives, or mutual aid groups--they create networks of resilience that help them weather the storm.
Historical Examples of Unity in Challenging Times
Throughout history, unity has been a driving force behind some of the most significant transformations and recoveries.
The Civil Rights Movement
The Civil Rights Movement in the United States is a testament to the power of unity in the face of oppression. Leaders like Martin Luther King Jr., Rosa Parks, and John Lewis united people of different backgrounds to fight for racial equality. Their collective efforts led to landmark legislation such as the Civil Rights Act of 1964 and the Voting Rights Act of 1965. Without unity, the movement would not have had the strength and momentum to challenge systemic injustices.
World War II and Global Solidarity
During World War II, nations across the world united against a common enemy. Countries formed alliances, collaborated on war efforts, and provided mutual support. On the home front, citizens contributed by rationing food, working in war industries, and supporting soldiers. This unity was crucial in overcoming one of the most devastating conflicts in human history.
The COVID-19 Pandemic
More recently, the COVID-19 pandemic highlighted the importance of unity in confronting a global crisis. Healthcare workers, scientists, and governments collaborated to develop vaccines in record time. Communities came together to support frontline workers, provide food and supplies to those in need, and spread awareness about public health measures. While the pandemic also exposed divisions in some areas, the moments of unity demonstrated humanity's ability to work together in the face of unprecedented challenges.
The Psychological Benefits of Unity
Beyond practical advantages, unity also provides crucial emotional and psychological support. In times of crisis, feelings of isolation, fear, and uncertainty can be overwhelming. However, being part of a united community offers a sense of belonging and reassurance.
Social connections act as a buffer against stress, anxiety, and depression. Studies have shown that people who have strong social support networks tend to cope better with hardships. When individuals know they are not alone in their struggles, they are more likely to remain hopeful and motivated to push through adversity.
How to Foster Unity in Challenging Times
While unity is a powerful force, it does not happen automatically. It requires effort, empathy, and a commitment to common goals. Here are some ways to foster unity during difficult times:
Promote Open Communication
Misunderstandings and conflicts often arise from a lack of communication. Encouraging open dialogue--whether in families, workplaces, or communities--helps build trust and understanding. Listening to others' perspectives and expressing concerns constructively can prevent divisions from deepening.
2. Emphasize Shared Goals
In times of crisis, focusing on common objectives rather than differences can unite people. Whether it's fighting a pandemic, addressing climate change, or rebuilding after a disaster, reminding individuals of the bigger picture fosters collaboration.
3. Encourage Acts of Kindness and Solidarity
Small gestures, such as helping a neighbor, supporting local businesses, or volunteering, can strengthen a sense of community. Acts of kindness create ripple effects, inspiring others to do the same and reinforcing a culture of unity.
4. Build Inclusive Communities
Unity thrives when people feel included and valued. Promoting inclusivity--whether in workplaces, schools, or social groups--ensures that diverse voices are heard and respected. Celebrating different cultures, backgrounds, and perspectives enriches communities and strengthens bonds.
5. Lead by Example
Leaders, whether in government, businesses, or local communities, play a crucial role in fostering unity. Demonstrating integrity, empathy, and a commitment to collective well-being sets a powerful example for others to follow.
Overcoming Challenges to Unity
Despite its many benefits, unity is often challenged by factors such as political polarization, misinformation, and social divisions. Addressing these obstacles requires a proactive approach:
Combating misinformation: Educating the public, promoting media literacy, and verifying facts help counteract false narratives that divide communities.
Bridging ideological divides: Finding common ground and engaging in constructive discussions can reduce polarization.
Addressing systemic inequalities: Ensuring fairness and justice for all individuals strengthens trust and cohesion within societies.
A Call for Unity
In challenging times, unity is more than just a virtue--it is a necessity. By coming together, we can overcome adversity, build stronger communities, and create a more just and resilient world. Whether in personal relationships, local communities, or on a global scale, fostering unity requires intentional effort. By promoting open communication, emphasizing shared goals, and supporting one another, we can harness the power of unity to navigate even the most difficult times.
Now, more than ever, the world needs unity. The challenges we face--be they social, economic, or environmental--are too vast for any one person or group to tackle alone. It is only through collective effort and solidarity that we can build a brighter future for generations to come.
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ryukisgod · 1 year ago
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POV: you’re a communist and you go to check out a queer housing group:
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nonsensechemicals · 2 months ago
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there is something absolutely soul crushing about wanting to be one day seen as intelligent but being unable to learn or grow or experience complex thought
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conscious-pisces · 2 years ago
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“The sage does not hoard. The more he helps others, the more he benefits himself, The more he gives to others, the more he gets himself. The Way of Heaven does one good but never does one harm. The Way of the sage is to act but not to compete.”
—Lao Tzu
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androdconstruction · 2 months ago
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“The most powerful force ever known on this planet is human cooperation — a force for construction and destruction.”
— Jonathan Haidt
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void-lich · 1 year ago
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wild how often people on here are like “western countries have huge issues with racism” yes that’s true “this needs to be addressed and rectified” 100% absolutely “the solution is to segregate all ethnicities and to create ethnostates for racial minorities” absolutely what are you fucking talking about. fascism for minorities is still fascism. “clearly the races cannot peacefully intermingle and only through carefully curated states for every group can peace be obtained” you’re literally spewing fascist talking points you absolute clown
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burning-beneath · 4 months ago
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The Culture of Winning: What If There Were No Losers?
Today, I had a conversation with my 13-year-old autistic son that stopped me in my tracks. We had just gotten into the car when he casually mentioned, “You know, if no one buys any properties in Monopoly, no one loses.” Without thinking, I instinctively replied, “Well, in that case, no one would win either.” He looked at me and said, “That’s the point—there would be no losers.” A simple yet…
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themonsterp · 1 year ago
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That which is below is like that which is above & that which is above is like that which is below to do the miracles of one only thing.
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agentfascinateur · 10 months ago
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Hope 🕊️
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Standing Together 👏🏼👏🏼💜
#not in their name
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tmarshconnors · 1 year ago
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🎉🇮🇱 Happy 76th Independence Day, Israel! 🇮🇱🎉
Today, we celebrate the remarkable journey of a nation that has defied odds, overcome challenges, and flourished in the face of adversity. On this day, 76 years ago, Israel declared its independence, marking a pivotal moment in history and the realization of a long-held dream for the Jewish people.
From the vibrant streets of Tel Aviv to the ancient walls of Jerusalem, Israel embodies resilience, innovation, and the spirit of determination. Its rich cultural tapestry, diverse population, and unwavering commitment to democracy make it a beacon of hope and inspiration for people around the world.
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As we commemorate this milestone, let us reflect on Israel's achievements in science, technology, art, and so much more. Let us honor the sacrifices made by generations past and present to secure and safeguard Israel's freedom and prosperity.
May the bonds of friendship and cooperation between Israel and nations across the globe continue to strengthen, fostering peace, understanding, and prosperity for all.
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wayti-blog · 1 year ago
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Working for peace in the future is to work for peace in the present moment.
Thich Nhat Hanh
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isagrimorie · 1 year ago
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Unity is an interesting place in the Borg canon and the ex-Borg community that formed-- the Cooperative.
Also, honestly, the Cooperative might have been similar to the Borg origins -- the Original Borg might have started with good intentions that paved the way to the hell that became the terrifying Borg everyone knew. And the way the mind link seems to still have so many euphoric qualities for people who are connected to each other.
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(BTW, this looks like a renaissance painting -- really good directing from Robbie McNeill.)
Plus, this is what I think is underneath Seven's magnificent head of hair:
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But Seven's implant is much larger than this judging from her original part.
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Also, the Borg Cooperative did not sound that different from the Borg Collective. It's amazing how JuratiBorg Queen lasted long with the mandate of getting Borg membership via volunteering.
Speaking of Borg Queens' Original Delta Quadrant Borg Queen won't be happy with the Cooperative existing in her sector of space.
On the other hand, the Cooperative might help Unimatrix Zero's Civil War.
I'm curious what Seven would think of the Cooperative, it feels like her reaction to being in a Hive Mind again is not joy but terror. She's afraid to lose herself in a Hive Mind again, perhaps like a teetotaler, of falling back into bad habits. Unity and all episodes after have mentioned how exhilarating it is to be in a Collective link.
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