Christine here. I’ll be hosting a voice chat again tomorrow, September 13th at 3pm Pacific, 5pm Central, 6pm Eastern or whatever time it converts to in your time zone. For those who haven’t attended one before they’re an informal chance to say hi, connect, acknowledge where we’re at and explore whatever topics or themes feels most relevant for us. The banner at the top of the channel shows the countdown to it and you can click on that banner at the time of to join. Looking forward to it.
This is so rad! https://rumble.com/v19nbi0-911-covid-19-psyop-parallels-with-richard-gage-the-courtenay-turner-podcast.html
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Ep.124: 9/11 + COVID-19 Psyop-Parallels with Richard Gage
In this episode, Courtenay welcomes Richard Gage to the show to discuss the suspicious September 11th happenings from the perspective of an experienced architect. More importantly, the similarities we
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Forwarded from Mike
I have had a few people question why Eric Coppolino was able to receive information about Poornima Wagh not attending LSHTM without her permission. I decided to follow-up with LSHTM to find out. It seems that due to Poornima claiming affiliation with the institution, they were able to release this info about her non-attendence under special circumstances:
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I have no problem with anyone’s beliefs. Everyone should be ennoscriptd to their own beliefs.
What I have a problem with is people mistaking their beliefs for objective truth, displaying an unwillingness to have beliefs challenged, and orienting their lives around an unproven belief while forcing or expecting non-believers to do the same.
Believe what you will. Everyone should. But ensure you’re not imposing your beliefs upon others and be willing to have those beliefs challenged.
What I have a problem with is people mistaking their beliefs for objective truth, displaying an unwillingness to have beliefs challenged, and orienting their lives around an unproven belief while forcing or expecting non-believers to do the same.
Believe what you will. Everyone should. But ensure you’re not imposing your beliefs upon others and be willing to have those beliefs challenged.
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Christine here. The voice chat I’m hosting is starting in 4min. You can click on the banner at the top of the channel to join. For those who haven’t attended one before they’re an informal chance to say hi, connect, acknowledge where we’re at and explore whatever topics or themes feels most relevant for us today.
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Thank you everyone who joined in for the voice chat today. I appreciate the chance to connect and support spontaneous dialogue and exploration of what we are each uniquely and together collectively moving through during these times.
I’ll be back next week hosting another voice chat, Tuesday September 20th at 3pm Pacific, 5pm Central, 6pm Eastern or whatever time that converts to where you live. You’re welcome to join in for that.
~Christine
I’ll be back next week hosting another voice chat, Tuesday September 20th at 3pm Pacific, 5pm Central, 6pm Eastern or whatever time that converts to where you live. You’re welcome to join in for that.
~Christine
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TWF Summit - OCT 7-9
Speaker Highlight
Jim Gale
At age 19, Jim first learned about the power of writing his goals. From the practice of inspired visioning, he became a 4-time All American and National Champion wrestler.
After college, he moved to Hawaii, backpacked through 37 countries, lived with the Maasai, explored cultures, and searched for his next inspired vision.
He wrote his goals again at age 29, which included being retired in 3 years. Jim went on to create a mortgage company that reached $1.3B in sales in 3 years, leading him to early retirement and the achievement of another life goal.
He bought a boat, lived on the ocean for a year, and then moved to Costa Rica to build eco-villages where he discovered permaculture. It changed his life and he realized he needed to bring it to every household in the world.
The idea whose time has come became Food Forest Abundance. Jim speaks about sovereignty, entrepreneurship, mindset, and freedom.
Register here:
https://thewayfwrd.com
Speaker Highlight
Jim Gale
At age 19, Jim first learned about the power of writing his goals. From the practice of inspired visioning, he became a 4-time All American and National Champion wrestler.
After college, he moved to Hawaii, backpacked through 37 countries, lived with the Maasai, explored cultures, and searched for his next inspired vision.
He wrote his goals again at age 29, which included being retired in 3 years. Jim went on to create a mortgage company that reached $1.3B in sales in 3 years, leading him to early retirement and the achievement of another life goal.
He bought a boat, lived on the ocean for a year, and then moved to Costa Rica to build eco-villages where he discovered permaculture. It changed his life and he realized he needed to bring it to every household in the world.
The idea whose time has come became Food Forest Abundance. Jim speaks about sovereignty, entrepreneurship, mindset, and freedom.
Register here:
https://thewayfwrd.com
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Forwarded from Dr. Melissa Sell (Dr. Melissa Sell)
I see you…
I see you trying to keep the anxiety at bay… just on the edge of panic.
Trying not to freak out about freaking out.
Knowing that freaking out doesn’t help, but not feeling capable of doing anything else.
😈 The mind menace is pushing, pushing, pushing…
What if?
What if it’s bad?
What if you’re fooling yourself?
What if you never figure it out?
What if you’re being irresponsible by changing your mind?
What if you’re ignoring something really big and bad and important?
What if it works but you’re just weak?
What if the good thing never happens?
You can’t just sit there and change your mind you have to DO SOMETHING NOW!
But you don’t know what to do…
Confusion, chaos, an endless black hole of perpetual fear, groundhogs day of worries.
I get it. I know it.
♥️ Take heart, there is a way out.
There is 𝗮 𝗽𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗼 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗲 that you can get on right now.
𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗶𝘁.
You remind yourself that 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝘁𝗵 𝘀𝗲𝘁𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗲 and lies make you tremble.
You speak powerful words over yourself.
You stand firm in the storm.
You fear no evil.
You shine light into the dark corners of your mind.
You remember who you really are.
You dissolve all apparent opposites.
You are no longer fooled by Maya, the grand illusion.
You see through duality.
You know there is no external enemy.
You walk fearlessly through the valley of the shadow of death.
You know there are not two powers…
You know there is only 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿.
I see you trying to keep the anxiety at bay… just on the edge of panic.
Trying not to freak out about freaking out.
Knowing that freaking out doesn’t help, but not feeling capable of doing anything else.
😈 The mind menace is pushing, pushing, pushing…
What if?
What if it’s bad?
What if you’re fooling yourself?
What if you never figure it out?
What if you’re being irresponsible by changing your mind?
What if you’re ignoring something really big and bad and important?
What if it works but you’re just weak?
What if the good thing never happens?
You can’t just sit there and change your mind you have to DO SOMETHING NOW!
But you don’t know what to do…
Confusion, chaos, an endless black hole of perpetual fear, groundhogs day of worries.
I get it. I know it.
♥️ Take heart, there is a way out.
There is 𝗮 𝗽𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗼 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗲 that you can get on right now.
𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗶𝘁.
You remind yourself that 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝘁𝗵 𝘀𝗲𝘁𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗲 and lies make you tremble.
You speak powerful words over yourself.
You stand firm in the storm.
You fear no evil.
You shine light into the dark corners of your mind.
You remember who you really are.
You dissolve all apparent opposites.
You are no longer fooled by Maya, the grand illusion.
You see through duality.
You know there is no external enemy.
You walk fearlessly through the valley of the shadow of death.
You know there are not two powers…
You know there is only 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿.
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I’ve always thought of Truth and Love as DNA helices 🧬
Can’t have one without the other.
Can’t have one without the other.
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Forwarded from Dr. Jordan B. Peterson Official Telegram Channel
The relationship between truth and love is that love is something like the goal and truth is its servant.
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My grandpa was born on March 30th (3-3), died on September 9th (9-9), at 77 years old.
We buried him on the day of his mother’s birthday (9-16).
And yes, we buried him with a can of Copenhagen and a Braum’s ice cream cup because that’s what he loved. He wasn’t the healthiest man, but my God was he a beautiful soul. He had an awesome sense of humor and loved playing pranks on others, so we figured it’d be best to return the favor by putting that on top of his casket.
I was a pallbearer. My natural tendency is to ensure everyone else is comforted before I give myself space to feel my own feelings. After we loaded my grandpa into the hearse, I was flooded with a wave of emotions and invited myself to feel them. I stepped aside around the corner of the church to grieve. I was immediately flooded with an image of my grandpa— not a past image, but a present one, sitting next to me on the brick bench. I felt him there with me. It wasn’t my imagination, he was there comforting me.
He was a quiet, humble, born-and-raised Oklahoman man with a quick wit and beautiful, intentionality about him. He wasn’t super wealthy, but he had everything he needed. He and my grandma had literally been “dating” since they were in 1st grade. They grew up together— literally. My grandma wasn’t able to be at the funeral because she’s in the hospital herself. Luckily she was able to sit with him for 20 minutes by herself before the wake to have closure. Her hospitalization is no accident— she and my grandpa had prayed that if one of them goes, the other goes soon after.
I feel a sense of calmness and presence I haven’t felt in a long time, of course mixed with grief and a deep, aching love. My grandpa was a man of high integrity and selflessness. He would quite literally drive across the country to help someone change a tire. I hope to carry on his legacy. He never wanted to be the center of attention, but his presence had a major impact on everyone in the room. I think he was sitting in the back of his own funeral service observing with a soft smile on his face. That’s what he’d have done if he was actually there.
Love you, Grandpa Jesse. See you soon.
We buried him on the day of his mother’s birthday (9-16).
And yes, we buried him with a can of Copenhagen and a Braum’s ice cream cup because that’s what he loved. He wasn’t the healthiest man, but my God was he a beautiful soul. He had an awesome sense of humor and loved playing pranks on others, so we figured it’d be best to return the favor by putting that on top of his casket.
I was a pallbearer. My natural tendency is to ensure everyone else is comforted before I give myself space to feel my own feelings. After we loaded my grandpa into the hearse, I was flooded with a wave of emotions and invited myself to feel them. I stepped aside around the corner of the church to grieve. I was immediately flooded with an image of my grandpa— not a past image, but a present one, sitting next to me on the brick bench. I felt him there with me. It wasn’t my imagination, he was there comforting me.
He was a quiet, humble, born-and-raised Oklahoman man with a quick wit and beautiful, intentionality about him. He wasn’t super wealthy, but he had everything he needed. He and my grandma had literally been “dating” since they were in 1st grade. They grew up together— literally. My grandma wasn’t able to be at the funeral because she’s in the hospital herself. Luckily she was able to sit with him for 20 minutes by herself before the wake to have closure. Her hospitalization is no accident— she and my grandpa had prayed that if one of them goes, the other goes soon after.
I feel a sense of calmness and presence I haven’t felt in a long time, of course mixed with grief and a deep, aching love. My grandpa was a man of high integrity and selflessness. He would quite literally drive across the country to help someone change a tire. I hope to carry on his legacy. He never wanted to be the center of attention, but his presence had a major impact on everyone in the room. I think he was sitting in the back of his own funeral service observing with a soft smile on his face. That’s what he’d have done if he was actually there.
Love you, Grandpa Jesse. See you soon.
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