Rebjane63
Rebecca J Hanna

Assemblage Artist , Wisdom Keeper, Conspiracy Researcher, Bibliophile, Herbivore, Big Pharma Anarchist, Child of the 60's, Pronoia Advocate, Comedic Reliefian, Twin Peaks and Dirk Gently fan, Zen is my default daily reset, Jedi wannabe, American born with Irish and Blackfoot roots, anti-woke, More CO2 please (the trees asked me to add this), doer of useful old school stuff

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2026-07-18 13:42:56 CEST

Credit: Seer and Sage (Facebook)
“Beauty grows in you to the extent that love grows, because charity itself is the soul’s beauty.” ~ Augustine of Hippo
Do you seek beauty in the fleeting reflections of the mirror, or in the boundless capacity of your heart to encompass others?
True beauty is not a superficial trait found in physical perfection or temporary aesthetics. It is an expansive, vital force that flourishes only when we open ourselves to the profound needs of another. When we cultivate charity, we are not merely performing good deeds: we are expanding our very essence. As love takes root within us, it illuminates the hidden corners of our being, transforming our internal landscape into something radiant.
The soul becomes a garden that blossoms through the constant nourishment of selfless compassion. Every act of true charity strengthens this inner bloom, making the spirit more resilient and luminous to all who encounter it. To love is to invite beauty to reside permanently within your core. Therefore, the ultimate measure of your personal splendor is found not in what you possess, but in how much room you have made for the well-being and joy of all living things." #Beauty #Charity
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2026-07-16 15:06:17 CEST

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There are all kinds of slavery all over the world as we speak. https://www.citinewsroom.com/2026/06/slave-trade-not-over-still-active-across-africa-prof-wole-soyinka/

2026-07-16 13:56:46 CEST

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2026-07-14 20:31:44 CEST

So much fun! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qInkj9m4uio&list=PLdIvbAB2JOr-yRiHyVE4kQH15UsHhNG2T&index=8

2026-07-14 15:55:23 CEST

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2026-07-12 14:57:19 CEST

" The individual has always had to struggle to keep from being overwhelmed by the tribe. If you try it, you will be lonely often, and sometimes frightened. But no price is too high to pay for the privilege of owning yourself."
Friedrich Nietzsche
Onur Hastürk, Odalsique with Red Caftan, 2019.
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2026-07-10 13:57:00 CEST

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2026-07-09 16:29:11 CEST

“Now and then it's good to pause in our pursuit of happiness and just be happy.”
Guillaume Apollinaire
Artist: Romany Soup
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2026-07-08 15:05:38 CEST

Credit: Sharnael Wolverton Sehon (Facebook)
"When you lose someone you love, your brain does not accept it. It starts searching for them.
Scientists scanned the grieving brain and found something nobody expected.
Grief does not feel like sadness to your brain. It feels like hunger.
Ancient traditions understood this completely.
The research came from Dr. Mary-Frances O'Connor at University of Arizona. Published in Neurolmage.
She spent over two decades studying what happens inside the brain during grief.
What the brain scans revealed changed how scientists understand loss - and why it hurts the way it does.
Think about the last time you lost someone.
The waves that kept coming. A song.
A smell. A moment that reminded you.
You were not choosing to remember.
Something was pulling you back.
That pull had a biological source. Dr.
O'Connor found exactly where it was coming from.
What the research documented.
When grieving people saw photographs of the person they lost, the nucleus accumbens activated.
The brain's reward and craving center.
The same region that activates during hunger. During longing.
During searching for something, the brain expects to find. Your brain was not grieving. It was looking.
Then she found something that explained everything.
Your brain builds a map of the people you love. Where they are.
When will they return? What their presence feels like.
When someone dies, the map does not update immediately.
Your brain keeps sending the search signal. Looking for someone the world says is gone.
Think of grief like a GPS that lost its signal. It knows where you were going.
It keeps recalculating. Searching for the route. Trying to find what it was navigating toward.
Grief comes in waves because that is when the GPS recalculates.
Not because you are broken.
Because your brain loved someone deeply enough to keep looking.
What ancient traditions understood.
Every major ancient tradition built specific mourning rituals around grief — not to rush it but to honor the search.
Jewish Shiva - seven days of communal mourning prescribed to give the brain time to witness.
Islamic mourning practices - prescribed periods of grief with the community present.
Sufi tradition - lamentation poetry prescribed as the language of the searching heart.
Indigenous mourning ceremonies - prescribed to help the soul complete what the mind could not accept alone.
All working with what Dr. O'Connor measured.
Then she found something that reframed everything.
The intensity of grief directly correlated with the depth of the bond.
The stronger the love, the stronger the search signal.
The more the brain was activated during grief, the more it had loved.
Grief is not a malfunction.
It is love with nowhere to go. And a brain still trying to deliver it.
Your practical guide.
Do not rush the search - your brain needs time to update its map. Grief has a biological timeline.
Forcing it to end early leaves the search signal running without resolution.
Let the waves come - each wave is the brain recalculating. Fighting the waves prolongs them.
Moving through them completes the search cycle.
Seek witness - research shows grief processed in the presence of others resolves more completely than grief carried alone.
Ancient traditions never grieved alone. There was always a community.
Dr. O'Connor's research on the reward system and grief focused primarily on complicated grief and prolonged unresolved bereavement.
Normal grief activates different patterns.
What is consistent across all grief research - grief is a genuine neurobiological process.
Not weakness.
Not something to overcome quickly.
A process that the brain must be allowed to complete.
So ask yourself honestly.
Is there a grief you were told to get over — a loss you buried instead of mourned - a search signal still running quietly underneath everything?
Because your brain does not forget what it loves.
It keeps the map. And somewhere beneath the surface - it may still be
looking.
Dr. O'Connor concluded.
Grief is the price we pay for love.
But it is also a neurological process
- the brain learning to update its model of the world after someone
central to it is gone.
That learning takes time. And it cannot be rushed without cost.
Your brain did not break when you lost them. It started searching.
Because that is what love trained it
to do.
Science confirmed it was never a weakness.
It was your brain refusing to stop loving. Give it the time it needs.🙏🏻❤️‍🩹
Watch my video on this 🙏🏻❤️‍🩹 Grief and Neuroscience...How does Grief or Loss affect Your Brain? Dr. Sharnael" #Grief
https://youtu.be/4OzfbFFsfRQ
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2026-07-07 16:06:28 CEST

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"Nobody discovers their true strength in comfort. Comfort has never asked anyone to become anything.
Every line in this verse names a paradox that only makes sense from the inside of suffering. Will is not found by wanting things to be easy. It is forged in the exact moment you have every reason to quit and choose not to. The Stoics called this the discipline of the will, Marcus Aurelius did not develop his philosophy during peace. He wrote it from the battlefield, governing an empire while burying his own children, using every hardship as raw material for the only thing truly his to control: his inner state.
Stillness is the same paradox in reverse. You cannot manufacture stillness in a calm room. It is meaningless there, untested, theoretical. Real stillness is only proven inside chaos, the same way a compass only proves its worth in a storm. The Bhagavad Gita opens with Arjuna frozen on a battlefield, paralyzed by chaos, and Krishna’s entire teaching is how to find an unshaken center precisely there, in the middle of it, not after it ends.
Fear reveals might for the same reason gold is revealed by fire. The alchemists were exact about this: nothing is purified without heat. A person who has never been afraid has never had the opportunity to discover what lives beneath the fear, the part of them that remained standing anyway.
And the final line is the oldest teaching in every mystery tradition: the light was never absent. It was only unseen until the darkness became total enough to force you to look for it.
You do not find these things by avoiding what’s difficult. You find them exactly where this poem says to look."
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Art: Lena Macka
#PyramidConsciousness #Stoicism #BhagavadGita #Alchemy #Consciousness
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2026-07-06 14:15:37 CEST

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2026-07-05 16:01:07 CEST

Credit: Curiously Unusual Facts (Facebook) This really moved me. We need to respect all stages of life. I wish I had been much more attentive to some of my elders.
"At 96, Clint Eastwood shattered our comfortable illusions about growing old, refusing to sugarcoat the harsh truth.
In a recent speech, he explained how the body changes over time. Bones become less flexible, movements slow down, and bright light can bother the eyes. Even breathing can take more effort. And that was just the beginning.
He brought his trademark grit to a topic most people prefer to avoid. He didn't offer comforting platitudes about senior years being full of endless serenity.
Instead, he painted a stark, unflinching picture of what happens when a human being approaches a century of existence.
"The light hurts your eyes, and even breathing can feel like hard work," Eastwood shared, describing the constant friction of a fading physical frame.
"Your body just doesn't cooperate the way it used to, and every step requires a strategy."
But as he pointed out, the structural decline of the skeleton and muscles is merely the surface of the issue.
The real weight of extreme old age is emotional and psychological. Once you cross into your nineties, your social landscape undergoes a profound and often painful transformation.
You look around and realize that the majority of the people who knew you when you were young, who shared your history, your inside jokes, and your life struggles, have vanished.
The circle of familiar faces shrinks down to almost nothing, the phone stops ringing, and the pace of the days slows down to a crawl. The bitterest pill to swallow isn't the physical pain; it is the sudden absence of someone who genuinely wants to listen to you.
When the present moment becomes quiet and isolated, the human mind naturally seeks refuge in the past. Eastwood explained that navigating through old memories isn't a sign of mental weakness, but a vital search for continuity.
This is why older people frequently repeat the same anecdotes, adding minor details and revisiting old grounds over and over again. They aren't trying to boast or dominate the conversation. They do it to anchor themselves to a reality where they were active, loved, and relevant.
"You find yourself repeating stories, adding details, not to convince anyone, but just to feel like you’re still connected to something," Eastwood admitted. "You try to pass things down to the younger generation, even when you can see the boredom in their eyes."
We live in a culture that treats longevity like a trophy, congratulating people simply for surviving, while totally ignoring the crushing loneliness that accompanies that survival.
We praise the shiny, the fast, and the hyper-connected, leaving absolutely no space for the slow, repetitive rhythm of the very old.
Clint Eastwood may be a cinematic giant, but his words speak for every anonymous 90-year-old living down the street or sitting at our family dinner tables.
They are the living libraries of our history, carrying stories that shaped the world we walk in today. When we choose to slow down, put away our distractions, and truly listen to them, something magical happens. We bridge the gap between generations.
Ultimately, the wrinkles on their faces aren't just signs of aging—they are a beautiful roadmap of a life fully lived, and it is a privilege to sit by their side and listen to the journey. " #ClintEastwood #generationgap
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2026-07-04 19:23:56 CEST

Happy Fourth of July to those who understand the price of Freedom in all it's layered and complex meanings.
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2026-07-04 15:54:06 CEST

credit: Pyramid Consciouness (Facebook) This is what Homer's Odyssey and Dante's work was about.
"The higher you rise, the deeper you must have gone first. There is no exception to this law.
Jung did not mean hell as a place of punishment. He meant it as the underworld of the psyche, everything rejected, buried, and denied. Every fear you have refused to name. Every wound you have covered instead of healing. Every part of yourself you decided was too ugly, too dangerous, or too shameful to claim as your own.
Most people try to grow upward while ignoring what lies beneath them. They chase enlightenment, success, or peace without ever descending into the parts of themselves they have spent a lifetime avoiding. And so they stay small, reaching toward the light with roots too shallow to hold real height.
The alchemists called this the nigredo, the blackening, the necessary descent into darkness before any true transformation can occur. You cannot skip this stage. You cannot bypass it with positivity or spiritual bypassing dressed as growth. The tree that reaches heaven does so precisely because its roots have gone where it is uncomfortable to look.
This is not a metaphor for the weak-hearted. It is a law of the psyche, as real as gravity. What you refuse to face controls you from below. What you finally face becomes the foundation that lets you rise.
The serpent wrapped around this tree is not the enemy of ascension. It is the guardian of it , the very thing that must be integrated, not defeated, before the branches can reach the sun.
Your shadow is not what is wrong with you. It is the root system waiting to hold your growth."
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Art: Bryan Proteau
#PyramidConsciousness #CarlJung #ShadowWork
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2026-07-04 14:31:06 CEST

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2026-07-04 14:02:09 CEST

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2026-07-03 15:00:54 CEST

“Any energy that you deny becomes a demon for you. It becomes your inner tormenter. And you don't get rid of your demons. You embrace them. Not indulge them, but embrace them. And if you embrace them in a way I am talking about, they no longer feel like demons. They are just energies that are available to you. They are just part of this whole spectrum of what it is to be conscious and alive and present. And everything becomes joined together back again. A mature emotional life is when all the different parts of yourself emotionally are joined back together. Nothing is put outside, nothing is denied, nothing is hidden. Nothing is unacknowledged. All brought together so that it can all come together.”
― Adyashanti
Art • “Fallen Angel” by Michael C. Hayes
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2026-07-02 13:38:51 CEST

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Of course you are right about that.

2026-07-01 18:47:02 CEST

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yes indeed

2026-07-01 18:20:43 CEST

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2026-06-29 16:26:08 CEST

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I do not smoke reefer. I tried and found that I was too sensative. It feels awful.--like being too drunk.

2026-06-29 15:56:03 CEST

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I was around that time but I wasn't a hippie. I was a girl scout, budding artist and nature lover- as a child of the 60s.

2026-06-29 14:47:40 CEST

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2026-06-28 15:16:21 CEST

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2026-06-25 15:45:16 CEST

Van der Weel, F. R. R., & Van der Meer, A. L. H. (2024). Handwriting but not typewriting leads to widespread brain connectivity: A high-density EEG study with implications for the classroom. Frontiers in Psychology, 14, 1219945.
https://doi.org/10.3389/fpsyg.2023.1219945
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2026-06-22 13:30:52 CEST

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2026-06-20 13:20:33 CEST

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"Dante did not write the Inferno as a horror story. He wrote it as a map.
The Divine Comedy begins in darkness, in a forest, at midpoint of life, completely lost. Before Dante can ascend through Paradise, he must first descend through every circle of hell. This was not an accident of narrative structure. It was the teaching. The journey upward is only available to the one who has first gone all the way down. There is no shortcut that bypasses the descent and arrives at the light. Virgil does not lead Dante around the underworld. He leads him through it.
Every tradition that has mapped the inner journey has placed this same requirement at its center. The alchemical process begins with the nigredo, the blackening, the stage of putrefaction in which everything the ego has constructed is dissolved. The Sufi path requires the annihilation of the self before union with the divine becomes possible. The shamanic initiation across cultures involves a symbolic death, the dismemberment of the old self, before the healer can return with the capacity to heal others. Jung called this the night sea journey, the descent into the unconscious that precedes genuine transformation.
The reason most people do not reach paradise is not that they are incapable of it. It is that they are unwilling to begin in hell. They want the ascent without the descent, the light without the darkness, the resolution without the suffering that makes resolution possible.
Hell, in Dante’s framework, is not punishment. It is the honest confrontation with what is. The souls in the Inferno are not there arbitrarily, they are experiencing the full reality of the choices they made in life. To walk through hell is to see clearly. And clarity, however painful, is the beginning of every genuine ascent.
The path does not avoid the darkness. The path goes through it.
What descent have you been refusing to make, and what might be waiting for you on the other side of it?"
#PyramidConsciousness #Dante
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2026-06-19 15:50:08 CEST

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2026-06-19 14:48:31 CEST

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2026-06-19 14:30:07 CEST

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2026-06-18 00:23:09 CEST

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I agree completely. I am living that whether or not I like it. My oldest is almost 40 and has cut me off from all comunication but he is living the life he wants. I don't stand in his way at all.

2026-06-17 13:07:55 CEST

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2026-06-17 12:58:17 CEST

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2026-06-16 14:21:28 CEST

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2026-06-16 14:18:29 CEST

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2026-06-16 13:57:46 CEST

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"You flick the porch light on a June night and within minutes the soft-winged crowd arrives — and most people never look closely enough to see how beautiful, and how harmless, the regulars are. None of these is eating your house or your sweaters. The fabric-eaters are tiny and live in dark closets; these big showy ones at the bulb are pollinators and moonlight wanderers.
Meet five you'll see this month.
The luna moth — pale green, long-tailed, the size of your palm — is the showstopper. It has no mouth and only about a week to live; it's here to find a mate, nothing more.
The rosy maple moth — small, in sherbet pink and yellow like a frosted candy — looks invented. It isn't. It's one of the most common big moths in the East.
The underwing moths — drab gray bark-mimics at rest — flash startling orange or red hindwings when they jump, a trick to spook a hungry bird.
The sphinx, or hawk, moths — fast, heavy-bodied, hovering at flowers like a hummingbird at dusk — are some of the best night pollinators you have.
And the tiger moths — furry, boldly patterned — whose caterpillars are the woolly bears you'll meet crossing the sidewalk in fall.
Five moths at one bulb, and not one is a threat to anything you own. They're the flowers' night shift, and the reason your porch is briefly the most interesting place in the yard.
Turn the light off when you're done. They've got a moon to follow."
#moths #nightpollinators #backyardwildlife #nature
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2026-06-14 16:04:44 CEST

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"The little pink-and-yellow moth stuck to your porch screen has never taken a single bite of food. It never will. It can't.
It's a rosy maple moth — the smallest of North America's great silk moths, colored like cotton candy for a reason worth knowing.
As an adult, it has no working mouth. No tongue to uncoil, nothing to drink with. The equipment simply isn't there.
Everything it will ever do — fly, find a mate, lay the next generation — runs entirely on fuel it banked months ago, as a fat green caterpillar chewing the leaves of your maple.
It can't hear you, either. No ears at all. It reads the whole world through feathered antennae and its feet, chasing one signal on the night air: a mate's scent.
And the pink and yellow aren't decoration. Against spring's flowering branches, that pastel is camouflage.
So it has a few short days — no hunger, no sound — just the single errand it spent an entire caterpillarhood saving up for.
It isn't starving. It was never built to eat. The meal was the childhood, taken on your maple tree."
#RosyMapleMoth #SilkMoths #BackyardWildlife #NativeInsects #Nature
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2026-06-14 15:11:23 CEST

"Love comes from within you. When you ask for love from one another, you miss the very source of love. When you give love to another, you find the source of love within you.
"Inasmuch as love grows in you, so in you beauty grows. For love is the beauty of the soul."
~ St. Augustine
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2026-06-14 15:06:57 CEST

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"The world does not reward what you think it rewards.
Shakespeare wrote this line in Measure for Measure, but it cuts deeper than any single play. It is an observation about the structure of reality as most people actually experience it , not as they were taught to expect it. The corrupt climb. The honest stumble. The one who compromises reaches the position that the one who refused to compromise was passed over for. This is not cynicism. It is precision.
Every genuine wisdom tradition has had to reckon with this fact. The Stoics did not promise that virtue would be rewarded in the world. They promised that virtue was its own reward, that the inner state of the person who acts rightly is fundamentally different from the inner state of the person who rises through corruption, regardless of what the outer circumstances show. Seneca wrote to Lucilius that the good man can lose everything except his goodness. This is not consolation. It is a different definition of winning.
Jung understood that the psyche registers what the social world ignores. The person who rises through manipulation, dishonesty, or the exploitation of others does not escape the consequences of what they have done. They carry it. The shadow accumulates everything that was suppressed in the pursuit of power. What was gained outwardly is paid for inwardly, often in ways the person cannot even name.
The figure consumed by the serpent above, the solitary figure sitting below, both are present in every life. The question is not whether you will fall or rise. The question is what you will have become by the time you find out which it is.
Virtue does not protect you from falling. It determines who you are when you do."
#PyramidConsciousness #Shakespeare #Virtue
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2026-06-08 14:31:44 CEST

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2026-06-06 14:47:26 CEST

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2026-06-05 14:10:03 CEST

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2026-06-02 17:22:30 CEST

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I use Hulda Clark's recipes/ protocals. I use her book The Cure for All Diseases. She is no longer alive but her site still exisits and is thriving. https://drclarkstore.com/

2026-06-02 16:17:39 CEST

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2026-06-02 15:13:28 CEST

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2026-06-01 17:12:24 CEST

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You are missing the intent of the quote. All the homeschooled kids I know have excellent social skills. The quote is essentially referring to indoctrination through a system controlled by the Rockefellers and thier ilk. Research John Taylor Gatto, an award-winning public school teacher who documented the Rockefeller family and foundation's role in shaping modern public education. Watch this for a quick review https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ntM8Dig2Ryo

2026-06-01 14:41:47 CEST

https://blossom.primal.net/1de8bb2538c76b941ac4c10fb07dbd3c5e9144610a4ded516fae36911bf50fee.jpg #homeschool

2026-05-31 14:51:45 CEST

"I think I could turn and live with animals, they are so placid and self-contain’d,
I stand and look at them long and long.
They do not sweat and whine about their condition,
They do not lie awake in the dark and weep for their sins,
They do not make me sick discussing their duty to God,
Not one is dissatisfied, not one is demented with the mania of owning things,
Not one kneels to another, nor to his kind that lived thousands of years ago,
Not one is respectable or unhappy over the whole earth."
~ Walt Whitman, poet (31 May 1819-1892)
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2026-05-30 14:30:20 CEST

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2026-05-29 15:35:45 CEST

Credit: Guardians of Nature (Facebook)
"The paper wasp on the porch nest turned toward you when you walked outside. Tomorrow, she'll respond differently to you than to your neighbor. She recognizes your face.
Her brain is smaller than a grain of rice. She processes faces the same way you do — as a whole image, not as individual parts. She doesn't see "two eyes and a mouth." She sees a face. And she remembers it.
🌿 Paper wasps are the only insects documented to have this ability. The reason is their colony structure — multiple queens share a nest in a dominance hierarchy. Recognizing who outranks whom prevents repeated fights. Facial recognition keeps the peace.
The same system works on humans. A wasp trained to distinguish between two faces learns faster with faces than with any other visual pattern. She remembers which individual threatened the nest and which one walked past without swatting.
🐾 What this means on the porch:
- The wasp watching you from the nest knows whether you've been aggressive before
- Calm, predictable movement near the nest produces a calmer response over time
- Swatting once changes how she responds to you specifically — not to all humans
A brain smaller than a grain of rice, running facial recognition. She's been watching since you moved in 🌿"
#PaperWasp #BackyardWildlife #WildlifeDiscovery #InsectIntelligence
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2026-05-27 16:16:16 CEST

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I love to watch our sparrows take dusty dirt baths. Have you seen them do this?

2026-05-27 15:00:49 CEST

I listened to a barred owl hooting last night around 1:00 AM-- right before I fell asleep. Magical!
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2026-05-27 14:55:46 CEST

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2026-05-24 16:55:05 CEST

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2026-05-23 21:18:03 CEST

https://blossom.primal.net/dd220a05964f9072beec558eb6831ebcc7bdb6ba18588ea4c5fe5280e58c423f.jpg #sameasiteverwas #sameasiteverwas

2026-05-23 20:51:20 CEST

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my favorite kind of humor--just like coffee

2026-05-23 18:58:47 CEST

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2026-05-22 14:32:59 CEST

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2026-05-21 15:08:56 CEST

I just posted a fabricated quote credited to Jacques Attalli. I apologize. Here is the fact "Jacques Attali did not write the viral depopulation and pandemic quote attributed to him on social media. This text is entirely fabricated.However, Attali did discuss the economic cost of the elderly and the future use of euthanasia in an interview featured in the 1981 book "L'Avenir de la vie" (translated as Future Life), written by Michel Salomon. In this interview, he controversially suggested that, in a capitalist society, euthanasia could become a regular practice when an aging population's productivity slips and they become too expensive to support."

2026-05-21 14:15:27 CEST

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2026-05-20 15:02:29 CEST

https://blossom.primal.net/7bd96b3ecb6b45fb2e7ab8a0f35dd395ecbcddc672d6451694475ad599bd4a14.jpg #bathouse

2026-05-19 15:46:55 CEST

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2026-05-17 16:28:03 CEST

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2026-05-14 19:29:56 CEST

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2026-05-14 14:41:24 CEST

https://blossom.primal.net/410669ca2292dd455e6f521ddbfd024a9060453c2e2e1e8dbc612684f36706d7.jpg #gardening

2026-05-12 14:31:04 CEST

https://blossom.primal.net/315f87f9952b7383d2d2177ad8007128537a7f8ee50f8f22c32b6df65abf8e68.jpg #crisisactor

2026-05-11 15:45:27 CEST

https://blossom.primal.net/e3b0ad4833106c88a114ff2eafd217976617df8a3f6d04d4f4333cfa7485175f.jpg #detox

2026-05-10 15:00:20 CEST

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2026-05-08 15:59:45 CEST

“Wholeness is the goal, but wholeness does not mean perfection. It means embracing brokenness as an integral part of life.” ~Parker J. Palmer
Metanoia, from the ancient Greek meta (beyond, after change) plus noia/nous (mind)—refers to a profound, often radical change of being. It is the deep conversion that occurs when the old self, worldview, or ego structure breaks down and a more authentic, integrated, and awakened self emerges.
Metanoia cultivates the power of pronoia rather than paranoia. Where a paranoid person believes the world is conspiring against them, a person practicing pronoia sees the world as conspiring for them. A paranoid is a victim. A person practicing pronoia weaponizes their optimism.
Metanoia pairs beautifully with pronoia. Pronoia gives you the courage and trust to endure the metanoia process without collapsing into paranoia. Together they form a healthy cycle: pronoia as the loving atmosphere, and metanoia as the necessary fire.
Metanoia is not a gentle shift but a transformative crisis of becoming. It demands absolute vulnerability: the willingness to let the old self die so the new self can blossom. While pronoia provides the trusting atmosphere (“the universe is friendly”), metanoia supplies the fire and the forge (“the universe is breaking me open for my own evolution”).
Written by Gary Z McGee
Image: The Oracle and the Elephant Tree by GS Harper
#philosophy #psychology #metanoia #pronoia #wholeness #optimistic #paranoia
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2026-05-01 17:52:21 CEST

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-very cool granny! Thank you for the zap!

2026-05-01 14:43:54 CEST

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2026-04-28 14:10:52 CEST

“Gentleness is not weakness. Just the opposite. Preserving a gentle spirit in a heartless world takes extraordinary courage, determination, and resilience. Do not underestimate the power of gentleness because gentleness is strength wrapped in peace, and therein lies the power to change the world.”
~ L.R. Knost
Art: ERAKANA
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2026-04-24 14:26:25 CEST

https://blossom.primal.net/df5bb656b645ce0b34bc61951924f27bdeaa002fb9c29bc7c2484c6540830fc8.jpg #funny

2026-04-19 16:04:47 CEST

https://blossom.primal.net/ba3c21f2fc0cf1439117aa1cd14894c841f6afadf641c03339909f8548d6826f.jpg #gardening

2026-04-18 14:18:11 CEST

https://blossom.primal.net/f7fdb7b833cb05877498ab7874e835c0b35e0add5f6f3a264f5099ffac535ebd.jpg #lookalikes #nature

2026-04-18 14:10:15 CEST

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2026-04-06 15:09:38 CEST

https://blossom.primal.net/dac9464df779f647935156bdb586d83389e1f12008d79129eeb0f8efad399f2f.jpg #Krishnamurti

2026-04-06 14:42:27 CEST

Last years cucumber patch was so productive I had to give some away every few days. Giving them a trellis to grow on made all the differnce from previous years. #forTroy #gardening #2025
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2026-04-02 14:39:47 CEST

https://blossom.primal.net/43a2378bae7c071d8f8187f9a6b2b92f2ef89b3b10d37e7bf9db256c15ceb0da.jpg #hemlock

2026-04-02 14:28:07 CEST

https://blossom.primal.net/7057de521f8f6a49a4e2fad137594bbd5aa8c102f7623b0698bcfcae1f1e947d.jpg #gardeningtips

2026-04-02 14:20:37 CEST

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2026-04-01 15:47:15 CEST

Credit: Gardening Tips and Tricks (Facebook)
"Hello. I’m the Earwig. Sorry for the terrifying name and the "clippers" on my back.
Let’s clear the air: I have zero interest in your ears. That’s a 1,000-year-old myth. I use my pincers for folding my wings and catching small insects.
I hunt and eat dozens of aphids and mite eggs every night.
I am a "Generalist Predator." If you have me in your window boxes, I’m the reason your flowers aren't covered in plant-sucking pests. I’m the night-shift security for your balcony garden.
What to do:
If I get inside, I’m just lost. Use a piece of paper to put me back in the garden. I’m worth $50 in organic pesticide.
I’m sorry for the "scary" look.
But your roses are aphid-free because of me."
#Earwig #GardenSecurity #NatureFact #OrganicGardening
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2026-03-31 14:00:00 CEST

"I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain.”
― Frank Herbert, Dune
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2026-03-31 13:56:53 CEST

https://blossom.primal.net/d92692a7e9f495681a1a89afb827d407a4ac56b9f2c8a5dbf33164e3536fe915.jpg #funny

2026-03-30 14:04:31 CEST

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2026-03-30 14:02:13 CEST

https://blossom.primal.net/a5b59ca5653c13dcaab0c25467aa3f62ac024eafe22b62ebf5a69094fefeb977.jpg #CorporateLobbies #SpecialInterestGroups #Redpill

2026-03-30 04:22:51 CEST

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Glad to hear Watts lifted your spirit. It always does the same for me. I'm in Maryland, USA.

2026-03-29 14:25:05 CEST

https://blossom.primal.net/d281d1721406f462b3ad055304062917db41003387b25447538511adc6b7340d.jpg #nature #lichen

2026-03-28 13:37:23 CET

https://blossom.primal.net/8ad301f761d503a0f43c383f24bd52cb77931b483eacada29cbc11b2b06f4ad2.jpg #OscarWilde

2026-03-27 15:38:31 CET

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2026-03-27 14:35:18 CET

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I never thought of that

2026-03-27 14:17:03 CET

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2026-03-27 13:34:28 CET

https://blossom.primal.net/1d635cbc6afd76204a793ee73a7babed6b45bde1a8e1918a7c6be561a063c7eb.jpg #AlanWatts

2026-03-25 13:09:04 CET

Credit: Survival Bushcraft
"Your fence posts are rotting because nobody taught you to burn them first.
What most people treat with pressure-impregnated chemicals, creosote, and toxic preservatives that leach into surrounding soil for decades was solved permanently by Japanese and British hedgerow builders using nothing but a controlled fire applied to the below-ground timber section before installation.
Meet Sunken Fence Post Charring.
Japanese Yakisugi timber charring documentation and British hedgerow management records both confirm post-charring as standard installation practice for centuries — carbonized timber in wet ground lasting forty to sixty years without any preservative treatment.
While modern pressure-treated timber leaches arsenic, copper, and chromium compounds into surrounding soil continuously from the day of installation, a charred post surface is completely chemically inert and contaminates nothing it touches.
The particular sharp, clean smell of a fence post section burning in a controlled fire on a dry autumn morning — the surface carbonizing to a dense black crust while the structural timber beneath remains completely undamaged — is a craft memory almost no working fencer under fifty carries anymore.
Hold the below-ground section of any wooden post in a controlled fire until a solid quarter-inch carbon crust forms across the entire surface, allow it to cool completely, then install directly into wet ground."
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2026-03-25 12:59:21 CET

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2026-03-22 21:10:21 CET

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Thank you for the zap!--glad to be of use.

2026-03-22 20:20:46 CET

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I feel ya

2026-03-22 14:56:26 CET

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The hell I am--why would you say that?

2026-03-22 14:47:44 CET

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2026-03-22 14:46:55 CET

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you are right--forgive me. "Yes, mourning doves and pigeons are closely related members of the same bird family, Columbidae. While they share similar body types and cooing calls, they are different species: mourning doves are smaller, slimmer, and have long, pointed tails, whereas common pigeons are larger and possess shorter, rounded"