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  1. He was really adorable about it all. He had a gentle self-effacing nature. Those moments gave him an opportunity to be vulnerable with me, which he clearly craved.Those moments made me feel invited into the world they shared. #marriage #history #connecting #survivor

    survivorliteracy.com/2026/08/1

  2. He was really adorable about it all. He had a gentle self-effacing nature. Those moments gave him an opportunity to be vulnerable with me, which he clearly craved.Those moments made me feel invited into the world they shared. #marriage #history #connecting #survivor

    survivorliteracy.com/2026/08/1

  3. He was really adorable about it all. He had a gentle self-effacing nature. Those moments gave him an opportunity to be vulnerable with me, which he clearly craved.Those moments made me feel invited into the world they shared. #marriage #history #connecting #survivor

    survivorliteracy.com/2026/08/1

  4. He was really adorable about it all. He had a gentle self-effacing nature. Those moments gave him an opportunity to be vulnerable with me, which he clearly craved.Those moments made me feel invited into the world they shared. #marriage #history #connecting #survivor

    survivorliteracy.com/2026/08/1

  5. He was really adorable about it all. He had a gentle self-effacing nature. Those moments gave him an opportunity to be vulnerable with me, which he clearly craved.Those moments made me feel invited into the world they shared. #marriage #history #connecting #survivor

    survivorliteracy.com/2026/08/1

  6. Dassault Systèmes to acquire ArisGlobal, creating a unified AI intelligence platform for the Life Sciences industry connecting molecule, patient and real-world outcomes

    Press Release VELIZY-VILLACOUBLAY, France – July 23, 202…
    #France #FR #Europe #EU #DassaultSystèmes #a #Acquire #ai #and #ArisGlobal #connecting #creating #Dassault #for #industry #Intelligence #life #molecule #outcomes #patient #Platform #real-world #Sciences #Systèmes: #the #to #unified
    europesays.com/france/56087/

  7. New airport in Ankara! President Erdoğan inaugurated it.

    15.06.2026 14:50 President Recep Tayyip Erdogan made important statements at the Ankara Airport and Connecting Roads Opening Ceremony.…
    #EuropeSays #Turkiye #Ankara #2026 #a #airport #and #at #ceremony #connecting #Emphasizing #Erdogan #important #in #inaugurated #is #It #made #new #Opening #President #Recep #roads #statements #Tayyip #that #the
    europesays.com/turkiye/17457/

  8. Greetings from Gaza to the whole world. 🇵🇸
    I'm here to build bridges of dialogue and connection with real people who genuinely care about our cause and are ready to exchange ideas beyond superficiality. Who wants to join me in this conversation? I'm waiting for you. 🖊️✨

    #Palestine #Dialogue #Connecting

  9. Greetings from Gaza to the whole world. 🇵🇸
    I'm here to build bridges of dialogue and connection with real people who genuinely care about our cause and are ready to exchange ideas beyond superficiality. Who wants to join me in this conversation? I'm waiting for you. 🖊️✨

    #Palestine #Dialogue #Connecting

  10. Greetings from Gaza to the whole world. 🇵🇸
    I'm here to build bridges of dialogue and connection with real people who genuinely care about our cause and are ready to exchange ideas beyond superficiality. Who wants to join me in this conversation? I'm waiting for you. 🖊️✨

    #Palestine #Dialogue #Connecting

  11. Greetings from Gaza to the whole world. 🇵🇸
    I'm here to build bridges of dialogue and connection with real people who genuinely care about our cause and are ready to exchange ideas beyond superficiality. Who wants to join me in this conversation? I'm waiting for you. 🖊️✨

    #Palestine #Dialogue #Connecting

  12. Greetings from Gaza to the whole world. 🇵🇸
    I'm here to build bridges of dialogue and connection with real people who genuinely care about our cause and are ready to exchange ideas beyond superficiality. Who wants to join me in this conversation? I'm waiting for you. 🖊️✨

    #Palestine #Dialogue #Connecting

  13. Croatia emerges as maritime hub connecting Asia to Central Europe

    Interview Transport minister says terminal upgrade will quintuple handling capacity Croatia plans to expand capacity at a container…
    #Croatia #HR #Europe #Europa #EU #Asia #central #connecting #croatia #emerges #hrvatska #hub #maritime #vijesti
    europesays.com/3059781/

  14. Greetings from the #OGC members meeting - Helsinki Connect … in Helsinki 🍦🌎 Completed the first day of #interoperability #standards and #connecting . Already had fruitful conversations on #DGGS of course, global spatial IDs and #Europe data sovereignty

  15. Greetings from the members meeting - Helsinki Connect … in Helsinki 🍦🌎 Completed the first day of and . Already had fruitful conversations on of course, global spatial IDs and data sovereignty

  16. Greetings from the #OGC members meeting - Helsinki Connect … in Helsinki 🍦🌎 Completed the first day of #interoperability #standards and #connecting . Already had fruitful conversations on #DGGS of course, global spatial IDs and #Europe data sovereignty

  17. Greetings from the #OGC members meeting - Helsinki Connect … in Helsinki 🍦🌎 Completed the first day of #interoperability #standards and #connecting . Already had fruitful conversations on #DGGS of course, global spatial IDs and #Europe data sovereignty

  18. Greetings from the #OGC members meeting - Helsinki Connect … in Helsinki 🍦🌎 Completed the first day of #interoperability #standards and #connecting . Already had fruitful conversations on #DGGS of course, global spatial IDs and #Europe data sovereignty

  19. How We Begin: A Reflection on Reading, Writing, and the Shape of a Day


    “Be willing to be a beginner every single morning.”
    Meister Eckhart

    I begin my day quietly. There is no rush to it, no immediate reaching for the world beyond the window. The first thing I do is make a cup of coffee. It is a small ritual, but it matters. The warmth, the familiar movement, the pause signals that the day has begun.

    I sit with that cup for a few moments before anything else. No screens. No noise. Just the simple act of being present. After that, I take a few minutes for stillness. Not a formal meditation, just a moment to settle into the day. Some mornings are calm, others less so, but the practice itself remains.

    Then I turn to the day ahead. I create a schedule. Not rigid, but intentional. I make sure there is space for a few things that matter to me. Reading, connection, writing. These are not tasks to complete, but parts of the day I want to live inside.

    There was a time when my days were arranged before I even stepped into them. Meetings, responsibilities, expectations, all set in place. There was very little room to decide how the day would unfold. Now, that has changed. Now, I am the director of my days.

    This morning, I began with a poem. It was from a small book titled A Girl in the City by Helen Hoyt, sent to me by her granddaughter. The book carries a sense of care, of something preserved and passed forward. When I open it, I am aware that I am not just reading words. I am stepping into a voice that has travelled through time to meet this morning.

    The poem is called Triumph:

    Triumph, dear triumph,
    Splendor of certainty and exaltation—
    I have felt you in little moments,
    Moments of nothingness, alone,
    More than in great times of applause.
    Walking or dancing,
    Suddenly you come
    And lift up my hands as if they would reach the stars;
    I could shake the stars and the world for sheer merriment of power—
    I will run laughing and shouting with you
    Through all the streets of the world, triumph.

    Morning Coffee (Rebecca Budd Photos)

    It was a good way to begin.

    Even on busy days, I make time for reading. A few lines are enough. They have a way of settling into the day, returning when needed, shaping how I move through what follows.

    Connection comes next. A message, a conversation, a shared moment. These are not interruptions. They are part of the day’s fabric.

    And writing, when it comes, grows out of all of this. No two mornings are exactly the same. But the rituals remain. Coffee. A moment of stillness. A plan for the day. A page to read. These are small things, easily overlooked. Yet they shape the way the day unfolds. I have come to see that how we begin matters.

    Not in a grand way, but in the quiet accumulation of small, intentional acts. A day does not need to be controlled to be meaningful. It only needs to be entered with care.

    Rebecca

    #70SThoughts #Connecting #HelenHoyt #MeisterEckhart #Morning #Poetry #Reading #Rituals #Wellbeing #Writing
  20. How We Begin: A Reflection on Reading, Writing, and the Shape of a Day


    “Be willing to be a beginner every single morning.”
    Meister Eckhart

    I begin my day quietly. There is no rush to it, no immediate reaching for the world beyond the window. The first thing I do is make a cup of coffee. It is a small ritual, but it matters. The warmth, the familiar movement, the pause signals that the day has begun.

    I sit with that cup for a few moments before anything else. No screens. No noise. Just the simple act of being present. After that, I take a few minutes for stillness. Not a formal meditation, just a moment to settle into the day. Some mornings are calm, others less so, but the practice itself remains.

    Then I turn to the day ahead. I create a schedule. Not rigid, but intentional. I make sure there is space for a few things that matter to me. Reading, connection, writing. These are not tasks to complete, but parts of the day I want to live inside.

    There was a time when my days were arranged before I even stepped into them. Meetings, responsibilities, expectations, all set in place. There was very little room to decide how the day would unfold. Now, that has changed. Now, I am the director of my days.

    This morning, I began with a poem. It was from a small book titled A Girl in the City by Helen Hoyt, sent to me by her granddaughter. The book carries a sense of care, of something preserved and passed forward. When I open it, I am aware that I am not just reading words. I am stepping into a voice that has travelled through time to meet this morning.

    The poem is called Triumph:

    Triumph, dear triumph,
    Splendor of certainty and exaltation—
    I have felt you in little moments,
    Moments of nothingness, alone,
    More than in great times of applause.
    Walking or dancing,
    Suddenly you come
    And lift up my hands as if they would reach the stars;
    I could shake the stars and the world for sheer merriment of power—
    I will run laughing and shouting with you
    Through all the streets of the world, triumph.

    Morning Coffee (Rebecca Budd Photos)

    It was a good way to begin.

    Even on busy days, I make time for reading. A few lines are enough. They have a way of settling into the day, returning when needed, shaping how I move through what follows.

    Connection comes next. A message, a conversation, a shared moment. These are not interruptions. They are part of the day’s fabric.

    And writing, when it comes, grows out of all of this. No two mornings are exactly the same. But the rituals remain. Coffee. A moment of stillness. A plan for the day. A page to read. These are small things, easily overlooked. Yet they shape the way the day unfolds. I have come to see that how we begin matters.

    Not in a grand way, but in the quiet accumulation of small, intentional acts. A day does not need to be controlled to be meaningful. It only needs to be entered with care.

    Rebecca

    #70SThoughts #Connecting #HelenHoyt #MeisterEckhart #Morning #Poetry #Reading #Rituals #Wellbeing #Writing
  21. How We Begin: A Reflection on Reading, Writing, and the Shape of a Day


    “Be willing to be a beginner every single morning.”
    Meister Eckhart

    I begin my day quietly. There is no rush to it, no immediate reaching for the world beyond the window. The first thing I do is make a cup of coffee. It is a small ritual, but it matters. The warmth, the familiar movement, the pause signals that the day has begun.

    I sit with that cup for a few moments before anything else. No screens. No noise. Just the simple act of being present. After that, I take a few minutes for stillness. Not a formal meditation, just a moment to settle into the day. Some mornings are calm, others less so, but the practice itself remains.

    Then I turn to the day ahead. I create a schedule. Not rigid, but intentional. I make sure there is space for a few things that matter to me. Reading, connection, writing. These are not tasks to complete, but parts of the day I want to live inside.

    There was a time when my days were arranged before I even stepped into them. Meetings, responsibilities, expectations, all set in place. There was very little room to decide how the day would unfold. Now, that has changed. Now, I am the director of my days.

    This morning, I began with a poem. It was from a small book titled A Girl in the City by Helen Hoyt, sent to me by her granddaughter. The book carries a sense of care, of something preserved and passed forward. When I open it, I am aware that I am not just reading words. I am stepping into a voice that has travelled through time to meet this morning.

    The poem is called Triumph:

    Triumph, dear triumph,
    Splendor of certainty and exaltation—
    I have felt you in little moments,
    Moments of nothingness, alone,
    More than in great times of applause.
    Walking or dancing,
    Suddenly you come
    And lift up my hands as if they would reach the stars;
    I could shake the stars and the world for sheer merriment of power—
    I will run laughing and shouting with you
    Through all the streets of the world, triumph.

    Morning Coffee (Rebecca Budd Photos)

    It was a good way to begin.

    Even on busy days, I make time for reading. A few lines are enough. They have a way of settling into the day, returning when needed, shaping how I move through what follows.

    Connection comes next. A message, a conversation, a shared moment. These are not interruptions. They are part of the day’s fabric.

    And writing, when it comes, grows out of all of this. No two mornings are exactly the same. But the rituals remain. Coffee. A moment of stillness. A plan for the day. A page to read. These are small things, easily overlooked. Yet they shape the way the day unfolds. I have come to see that how we begin matters.

    Not in a grand way, but in the quiet accumulation of small, intentional acts. A day does not need to be controlled to be meaningful. It only needs to be entered with care.

    Rebecca

    #70SThoughts #Connecting #HelenHoyt #MeisterEckhart #Morning #Poetry #Reading #Rituals #Wellbeing #Writing
  22. How We Begin: A Reflection on Reading, Writing, and the Shape of a Day


    “Be willing to be a beginner every single morning.”
    Meister Eckhart

    I begin my day quietly. There is no rush to it, no immediate reaching for the world beyond the window. The first thing I do is make a cup of coffee. It is a small ritual, but it matters. The warmth, the familiar movement, the pause signals that the day has begun.

    I sit with that cup for a few moments before anything else. No screens. No noise. Just the simple act of being present. After that, I take a few minutes for stillness. Not a formal meditation, just a moment to settle into the day. Some mornings are calm, others less so, but the practice itself remains.

    Then I turn to the day ahead. I create a schedule. Not rigid, but intentional. I make sure there is space for a few things that matter to me. Reading, connection, writing. These are not tasks to complete, but parts of the day I want to live inside.

    There was a time when my days were arranged before I even stepped into them. Meetings, responsibilities, expectations, all set in place. There was very little room to decide how the day would unfold. Now, that has changed. Now, I am the director of my days.

    This morning, I began with a poem. It was from a small book titled A Girl in the City by Helen Hoyt, sent to me by her granddaughter. The book carries a sense of care, of something preserved and passed forward. When I open it, I am aware that I am not just reading words. I am stepping into a voice that has travelled through time to meet this morning.

    The poem is called Triumph:

    Triumph, dear triumph,
    Splendor of certainty and exaltation—
    I have felt you in little moments,
    Moments of nothingness, alone,
    More than in great times of applause.
    Walking or dancing,
    Suddenly you come
    And lift up my hands as if they would reach the stars;
    I could shake the stars and the world for sheer merriment of power—
    I will run laughing and shouting with you
    Through all the streets of the world, triumph.

    Morning Coffee (Rebecca Budd Photos)

    It was a good way to begin.

    Even on busy days, I make time for reading. A few lines are enough. They have a way of settling into the day, returning when needed, shaping how I move through what follows.

    Connection comes next. A message, a conversation, a shared moment. These are not interruptions. They are part of the day’s fabric.

    And writing, when it comes, grows out of all of this. No two mornings are exactly the same. But the rituals remain. Coffee. A moment of stillness. A plan for the day. A page to read. These are small things, easily overlooked. Yet they shape the way the day unfolds. I have come to see that how we begin matters.

    Not in a grand way, but in the quiet accumulation of small, intentional acts. A day does not need to be controlled to be meaningful. It only needs to be entered with care.

    Rebecca

    #70SThoughts #Connecting #HelenHoyt #MeisterEckhart #Morning #Poetry #Reading #Rituals #Wellbeing #Writing
  23. How We Begin: A Reflection on Reading, Writing, and the Shape of a Day


    “Be willing to be a beginner every single morning.”
    Meister Eckhart

    I begin my day quietly. There is no rush to it, no immediate reaching for the world beyond the window. The first thing I do is make a cup of coffee. It is a small ritual, but it matters. The warmth, the familiar movement, the pause signals that the day has begun.

    I sit with that cup for a few moments before anything else. No screens. No noise. Just the simple act of being present. After that, I take a few minutes for stillness. Not a formal meditation, just a moment to settle into the day. Some mornings are calm, others less so, but the practice itself remains.

    Then I turn to the day ahead. I create a schedule. Not rigid, but intentional. I make sure there is space for a few things that matter to me. Reading, connection, writing. These are not tasks to complete, but parts of the day I want to live inside.

    There was a time when my days were arranged before I even stepped into them. Meetings, responsibilities, expectations, all set in place. There was very little room to decide how the day would unfold. Now, that has changed. Now, I am the director of my days.

    This morning, I began with a poem. It was from a small book titled A Girl in the City by Helen Hoyt, sent to me by her granddaughter. The book carries a sense of care, of something preserved and passed forward. When I open it, I am aware that I am not just reading words. I am stepping into a voice that has travelled through time to meet this morning.

    The poem is called Triumph:

    Triumph, dear triumph,
    Splendor of certainty and exaltation—
    I have felt you in little moments,
    Moments of nothingness, alone,
    More than in great times of applause.
    Walking or dancing,
    Suddenly you come
    And lift up my hands as if they would reach the stars;
    I could shake the stars and the world for sheer merriment of power—
    I will run laughing and shouting with you
    Through all the streets of the world, triumph.

    Morning Coffee (Rebecca Budd Photos)

    It was a good way to begin.

    Even on busy days, I make time for reading. A few lines are enough. They have a way of settling into the day, returning when needed, shaping how I move through what follows.

    Connection comes next. A message, a conversation, a shared moment. These are not interruptions. They are part of the day’s fabric.

    And writing, when it comes, grows out of all of this. No two mornings are exactly the same. But the rituals remain. Coffee. A moment of stillness. A plan for the day. A page to read. These are small things, easily overlooked. Yet they shape the way the day unfolds. I have come to see that how we begin matters.

    Not in a grand way, but in the quiet accumulation of small, intentional acts. A day does not need to be controlled to be meaningful. It only needs to be entered with care.

    Rebecca

    #70SThoughts #Connecting #HelenHoyt #MeisterEckhart #Morning #Poetry #Reading #Rituals #Wellbeing #Writing
  24. alojapan.com/1491627/ferry-con Ferry connecting Taiwan with Japan’s Ishigaki set for maiden voyage #connecting #ferry #ishigaki #JapanTrips #Japans #Maiden #set #Taiwan #trips #voyage Travel & Leisure Service expected to buoy high tourist flows, strengthen ties in tense region The Yaima Maru ferry will ply the route between Taiwan’s Keelung and Japan’s Ishigaki. © Yaima Line KAOHSIUNG, Taiwan — A new ferry service connecting northern Taiwan with the southwestern Japa

  25. alojapan.com/1491627/ferry-con Ferry connecting Taiwan with Japan’s Ishigaki set for maiden voyage #connecting #ferry #ishigaki #JapanTrips #Japans #Maiden #set #Taiwan #trips #voyage Travel & Leisure Service expected to buoy high tourist flows, strengthen ties in tense region The Yaima Maru ferry will ply the route between Taiwan’s Keelung and Japan’s Ishigaki. © Yaima Line KAOHSIUNG, Taiwan — A new ferry service connecting northern Taiwan with the southwestern Japa

  26. europesays.com/be/13980/ KuCoin Launches PROOF: Tomorrowland Edition, Connecting Fair Trading Competitions with Real-World Experiences at Tomorrowland Belgium 2026 #2026 #at #Belgium #competitions #Connecting #Edition #Experiences #Fair #KuCoin #Launches #PROOF: #RealWorld #Tomorrowland #Trading #with

  27. A Pew #survey of 1,458 U.S. #teens aged 13 to 17 found that #TikTok, #Instagram, and #Snapchat are primarily used for #entertainment, #connecting with friends and family, and #sharing interests. While Snapchat users message and post more frequently, TikTok users are more likely to report spending too much time and experiencing negative impacts. pewresearch.org/internet/2026/ #tech #media #news

  28. A Pew #survey of 1,458 U.S. #teens aged 13 to 17 found that #TikTok, #Instagram, and #Snapchat are primarily used for #entertainment, #connecting with friends and family, and #sharing interests. While Snapchat users message and post more frequently, TikTok users are more likely to report spending too much time and experiencing negative impacts. pewresearch.org/internet/2026/ #tech #media #news

  29. A Pew #survey of 1,458 U.S. #teens aged 13 to 17 found that #TikTok, #Instagram, and #Snapchat are primarily used for #entertainment, #connecting with friends and family, and #sharing interests. While Snapchat users message and post more frequently, TikTok users are more likely to report spending too much time and experiencing negative impacts. pewresearch.org/internet/2026/ #tech #media #news

  30. A Pew #survey of 1,458 U.S. #teens aged 13 to 17 found that #TikTok, #Instagram, and #Snapchat are primarily used for #entertainment, #connecting with friends and family, and #sharing interests. While Snapchat users message and post more frequently, TikTok users are more likely to report spending too much time and experiencing negative impacts. pewresearch.org/internet/2026/ #tech #media #news

  31. A Pew #survey of 1,458 U.S. #teens aged 13 to 17 found that #TikTok, #Instagram, and #Snapchat are primarily used for #entertainment, #connecting with friends and family, and #sharing interests. While Snapchat users message and post more frequently, TikTok users are more likely to report spending too much time and experiencing negative impacts. pewresearch.org/internet/2026/ #tech #media #news

  32. He was really adorable about it all. He had a gentle self-effacing nature. Those moments gave him an opportunity to be vulnerable with me, which he clearly craved.Those moments made me feel invited into the world they shared. #marriage #history #connecting #survivor

    survivorliteracy.com/2026/03/2

  33. He was really adorable about it all. He had a gentle self-effacing nature. Those moments gave him an opportunity to be vulnerable with me, which he clearly craved.Those moments made me feel invited into the world they shared. #marriage #history #connecting #survivor

    survivorliteracy.com/2026/03/2

  34. He was really adorable about it all. He had a gentle self-effacing nature. Those moments gave him an opportunity to be vulnerable with me, which he clearly craved.Those moments made me feel invited into the world they shared. #marriage #history #connecting #survivor

    survivorliteracy.com/2026/03/2

  35. He was really adorable about it all. He had a gentle self-effacing nature. Those moments gave him an opportunity to be vulnerable with me, which he clearly craved.Those moments made me feel invited into the world they shared. #marriage #history #connecting #survivor

    survivorliteracy.com/2026/03/2

  36. He was really adorable about it all. He had a gentle self-effacing nature. Those moments gave him an opportunity to be vulnerable with me, which he clearly craved.Those moments made me feel invited into the world they shared. #marriage #history #connecting #survivor

    survivorliteracy.com/2026/03/2