#relationship โ Public Fediverse posts
Live and recent posts from across the Fediverse tagged #relationship, aggregated by home.social.
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in #fact:
those who have #access to #CUSTOMERS will profit.in a #brief:
it is not about being #better [ #competition].
it is about being #near [ #relationship].It's the same old song:
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I was surprised to read someone describing their #relationship with #technology in #abusive terms, seemingly unaware they were doing so. This is part of a debate in the IndieWeb blogosphere, so I had to jump in with my 2 cents worth of opinions.
https://unattributed.cc/2026/08/12/tech-sucks-victim-in-denial/
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I was surprised to read someone describing their #relationship with #technology in #abusive terms, seemingly unaware they were doing so. This is part of a debate in the IndieWeb blogosphere, so I had to jump in with my 2 cents worth of opinions.
https://unattributed.cc/2026/08/12/tech-sucks-victim-in-denial/
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I was surprised to read someone describing their #relationship with #technology in #abusive terms, seemingly unaware they were doing so. This is part of a debate in the IndieWeb blogosphere, so I had to jump in with my 2 cents worth of opinions.
https://unattributed.cc/2026/08/12/tech-sucks-victim-in-denial/
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I was surprised to read someone describing their #relationship with #technology in #abusive terms, seemingly unaware they were doing so. This is part of a debate in the IndieWeb blogosphere, so I had to jump in with my 2 cents worth of opinions.
https://unattributed.cc/2026/08/12/tech-sucks-victim-in-denial/
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I was surprised to read someone describing their #relationship with #technology in #abusive terms, seemingly unaware they were doing so. This is part of a debate in the IndieWeb blogosphere, so I had to jump in with my 2 cents worth of opinions.
https://unattributed.cc/2026/08/12/tech-sucks-victim-in-denial/
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I was surprised to read someone describing their #relationship with #technology in #abusive terms, seemingly unaware they were doing so. This is part of a debate in the IndieWeb blogosphere, so I had to jump in with my 2 cents worth of opinions.
https://unattributed.cc/2026/08/12/tech-sucks-victim-in-denial/
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๐จ BREAKING: A #cop, who clearly thought he was in a low-budget spy movie, allegedly used #Flock #cameras to track his ex. ๐ท๐ Because nothing screams "healthy relationship" like #surveillance technology! ๐
https://newbedfordlight.org/new-bedford-police-officer-accused-of-using-flock-cameras-to-track-and-follow-ex-romantic-partner/ #relationship #issues #privacy #concerns #HackerNews #ngated -
๐จ BREAKING: A #cop, who clearly thought he was in a low-budget spy movie, allegedly used #Flock #cameras to track his ex. ๐ท๐ Because nothing screams "healthy relationship" like #surveillance technology! ๐
https://newbedfordlight.org/new-bedford-police-officer-accused-of-using-flock-cameras-to-track-and-follow-ex-romantic-partner/ #relationship #issues #privacy #concerns #HackerNews #ngated -
While I ate cake at a family gathering: Thoughts on family
I stood in the corner, a paper plate with a slice of cake in my lap. My eyes widened with confusion. Looking around me, I realized: I donโt know that many happy families.https://mylittlehawk.com/2026/08/11/while-i-ate-cake-at-a-family-gathering-thoughts-on-family/
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While I ate cake at a family gathering: Thoughts on family
I stood in the corner, a paper plate with a slice of cake in my lap. My eyes widened with confusion. Looking around me, I realized: I donโt know that many happy families.https://mylittlehawk.com/2026/08/11/while-i-ate-cake-at-a-family-gathering-thoughts-on-family/
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โNeverโ โ Scottie Pippen opened up on the sad reality of his relationship with Michael Jordan https://www.rawchili.com/nba/808973/ #Basketball #Bulls #Chicago #ChicagoBulls #ChicagoBulls #GettyImages #JordanAndPippen #MichaelJordan #NBA #relationship #ScottiePippen #ShaquilleO'Neal
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From legal action to โthank youโ: Apple David edits post hinting at suing critics
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From legal action to โthank youโ: Apple David edits post hinting at suing critics
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A Realization 18 Years Later
Original Post 18 Yrs Earlier: Tara, Laro Tayo โ The World of Second Chances
I sometimes think relationships are not very different from the games children play.
When we are young, finding someone to play with seems like the most natural thing in the world.
You donโt make a checklist.
You donโt ask what their five-year plan is.
You donโt calculate whether they are good enough for you or whether you are good enough for them.
You simply see another child and ask, โLaro tayo?โ
And sometimes, that is how a relationship begins.
There was once a little girl named Sandy who met a little boy named Ben.
Ben asked her to play.
Sandy hesitated.
She was afraid that if she played, she might get hurt.
But Ben assured her that he wanted her as his playmate. So Sandy eventually said yes.
And they played.
They played jack-and-poy, holen, jackstones, patintero, and whatever other games children invented to fill an afternoon.
Sometimes Sandy fell.
Sometimes she went home crying because she had scraped her knees or hurt herself.
But the next day, she came back.
She played again.
Because that is what children do.
Getting hurt does not necessarily make them afraid of the game.
Sometimes it only makes them want to play again.
And Ben enjoyed having Sandy as a playmate. She was kind. She played fairly. She didnโt cheat. She didnโt take advantage of him.
For a while, it seemed like they would keep playing forever.
But children grow.
And sometimes, they simply become interested in different games.
Ben began to lose interest.
He played less often with Sandy.
Then one day, Sandy went to his house and knocked on his door.
She asked him to come outside and play.
Ben said he wasnโt there.
Sandy thought perhaps they were playing taguan now.
So she waited.
She spent the whole day outside, believing that Ben was simply hiding somewhere and that, eventually, she would find him.
But he never came out.
Later, she saw him playing patintero with other children.
She approached them and asked if she could join.
Ben told her they already had enough players.
Sandy pleaded.
Just let me play.
But Ben told her to find another playmate.
That was when Sandyโs eyes filled with tears.
Ben didnโt like seeing her cry.
So he told her not to cry.
And Sandy, wanting so badly not to upset him, tried to hold the tears back.
She didnโt understand then why she was the one trying to make things easier for the person who had hurt her.
She only knew that she didnโt want Ben to feel bad.
Eventually, they stopped playing altogether.
Ben disappeared from her afternoons.
And Sandyโs mother eventually noticed.
She asked her daughter why she and Ben no longer played together.
Sandy answered that they were still friends.
They were just playing taguan now.
She was the one who was โit.โ
And she couldnโt find Ben.
He was very good at hiding.
Eighteen years later, I think Sandy would understand something the little girl couldnโt.
Ben wasnโt hiding.
He wasnโt waiting for Sandy to find the right place.
He wasnโt secretly hoping she would keep looking.
He had simply stopped playing.
And perhaps that is one of the hardest things to understand when we are young: not every disappearance is a game.
Sometimes we keep searching because we cannot accept that the game has ended.
We reinterpret silence as mystery.
Distance as shyness.
Indifference as confusion.
We tell ourselves that perhaps the other person is just hiding.
Perhaps they will come back.
Perhaps there is still another round.
Perhaps if we wait long enough, we will hear the familiar voice again:
โSandy, laro tayo.โ
But adulthood teaches us something childhood doesnโt know yet.
Sometimes there is no next game.
Sometimes there is no dramatic explanation.
Sometimes nobody cheated.
Nobody betrayed anybody.
Nobody did anything unforgivable.
One person simply wanted to stop playing.
And the other person was left standing outside the house, wondering what happened.
Maybe that is why the story of Sandy feels different to me now.
If I were Sandy eighteen years ago, I might have wondered what was wrong with me.
Why wasnโt I enough?
Why did Ben enjoy playing with me before and then suddenly prefer other people?
Was I boring?
Was someone else prettier, more interesting, more exciting?
Did I do something wrong?
Those are the questions we ask when we are still measuring our worth through someone elseโs willingness to choose us.
But eighteen years later, perhaps Sandy doesnโt ask those questions anymore.
Perhaps she has finally realized that being rejected by someone does not automatically mean that there was something wrong with the person who was rejected.
Benโs decision was about Ben.
It doesnโt rewrite the afternoons they spent together.
It doesnโt make Sandy less kind.
It doesnโt make the games less real.
It simply means that the two children eventually wanted different things.
And perhaps that is true of relationships, too.
We sometimes make the mistake of thinking that if something ends, it must mean that it was never real.
But something can be real and still end.
Someone can have genuinely loved being with you and later decide they no longer want the same thing.
Someone can have been important to you and still not belong in your future.
And sometimes, the most painful relationships are not the ones that ended because of betrayal.
They are the ones that ended without a sufficiently satisfying reason.
Because there is nothing to fight against.
No villain.
No great injustice.
Just an empty space where someone used to be.
I also think Sandy eventually learns another uncomfortable truth.
Perhaps she wasnโt looking for Ben all those years.
Perhaps she was looking for the feeling of being chosen.
She was looking for the little boy who once knocked on her door and asked her to play.
She was looking for the afternoons when she was someoneโs favorite playmate.
She was looking for the version of herself who believed that if someone asked her to play, they would keep asking forever.
And maybe that is why some people remain in our memories long after they have disappeared from our lives.
We donโt necessarily miss who they became.
We miss who we were when they still wanted us.
We miss the innocence.
The possibility.
The anticipation.
The feeling that something could become something more.
Sometimes nostalgia disguises itself as love.
It makes us look backward and wonder whether we should have done something differently.
But perhaps we donโt actually want the person back.
Perhaps we want to go back to the beginningโbefore we knew how the story would end.
If I could speak to Sandy now, I wouldnโt tell her to stop looking for Ben.
She was a child.
Of course she looked.
She had no reason to understand yet that some people leave without coming back.
I would simply tell her:
You donโt have to keep searching.
The game is over.
You didnโt lose because you couldnโt find him.
He wasnโt hiding from you.
He had simply chosen another game.
And there is something liberating about finally understanding that.
Because once you stop searching for the person who disappeared, you can finally notice the people who are still standing beside you.
You can find new games.
New friends.
New versions of yourself.
And perhaps, one day, you can even look back at the little girl who spent the whole afternoon waiting outside Benโs house and feel tenderness instead of embarrassment.
She wasnโt foolish.
She was simply young.
She believed that when someone said, โLetโs play,โ they meant โLetโs keep playing.โ
It takes years to learn that sometimes people mean only:
โLetโs play for as long as I want to.โ
And that is not necessarily a tragedy.
It is simply one of the rules of the game.
The tragedy would be spending the rest of your life standing outside a closed door, still believing that someone is hiding behind it.
Eighteen years later, Sandy finally knows better.
She is no longer the girl who is โit.โ
She has stopped looking.
And perhaps the real ending of the story isnโt that she finally found Ben.
It is that she finally found her way home.
#family #Friendship #Love #relationship #fiction #writing #life #shortStory -
A Realization 18 Years Later
Original Post 18 Yrs Earlier: Tara, Laro Tayo โ The World of Second Chances
I sometimes think relationships are not very different from the games children play.
When we are young, finding someone to play with seems like the most natural thing in the world.
You donโt make a checklist.
You donโt ask what their five-year plan is.
You donโt calculate whether they are good enough for you or whether you are good enough for them.
You simply see another child and ask, โLaro tayo?โ
And sometimes, that is how a relationship begins.
There was once a little girl named Sandy who met a little boy named Ben.
Ben asked her to play.
Sandy hesitated.
She was afraid that if she played, she might get hurt.
But Ben assured her that he wanted her as his playmate. So Sandy eventually said yes.
And they played.
They played jack-and-poy, holen, jackstones, patintero, and whatever other games children invented to fill an afternoon.
Sometimes Sandy fell.
Sometimes she went home crying because she had scraped her knees or hurt herself.
But the next day, she came back.
She played again.
Because that is what children do.
Getting hurt does not necessarily make them afraid of the game.
Sometimes it only makes them want to play again.
And Ben enjoyed having Sandy as a playmate. She was kind. She played fairly. She didnโt cheat. She didnโt take advantage of him.
For a while, it seemed like they would keep playing forever.
But children grow.
And sometimes, they simply become interested in different games.
Ben began to lose interest.
He played less often with Sandy.
Then one day, Sandy went to his house and knocked on his door.
She asked him to come outside and play.
Ben said he wasnโt there.
Sandy thought perhaps they were playing taguan now.
So she waited.
She spent the whole day outside, believing that Ben was simply hiding somewhere and that, eventually, she would find him.
But he never came out.
Later, she saw him playing patintero with other children.
She approached them and asked if she could join.
Ben told her they already had enough players.
Sandy pleaded.
Just let me play.
But Ben told her to find another playmate.
That was when Sandyโs eyes filled with tears.
Ben didnโt like seeing her cry.
So he told her not to cry.
And Sandy, wanting so badly not to upset him, tried to hold the tears back.
She didnโt understand then why she was the one trying to make things easier for the person who had hurt her.
She only knew that she didnโt want Ben to feel bad.
Eventually, they stopped playing altogether.
Ben disappeared from her afternoons.
And Sandyโs mother eventually noticed.
She asked her daughter why she and Ben no longer played together.
Sandy answered that they were still friends.
They were just playing taguan now.
She was the one who was โit.โ
And she couldnโt find Ben.
He was very good at hiding.
Eighteen years later, I think Sandy would understand something the little girl couldnโt.
Ben wasnโt hiding.
He wasnโt waiting for Sandy to find the right place.
He wasnโt secretly hoping she would keep looking.
He had simply stopped playing.
And perhaps that is one of the hardest things to understand when we are young: not every disappearance is a game.
Sometimes we keep searching because we cannot accept that the game has ended.
We reinterpret silence as mystery.
Distance as shyness.
Indifference as confusion.
We tell ourselves that perhaps the other person is just hiding.
Perhaps they will come back.
Perhaps there is still another round.
Perhaps if we wait long enough, we will hear the familiar voice again:
โSandy, laro tayo.โ
But adulthood teaches us something childhood doesnโt know yet.
Sometimes there is no next game.
Sometimes there is no dramatic explanation.
Sometimes nobody cheated.
Nobody betrayed anybody.
Nobody did anything unforgivable.
One person simply wanted to stop playing.
And the other person was left standing outside the house, wondering what happened.
Maybe that is why the story of Sandy feels different to me now.
If I were Sandy eighteen years ago, I might have wondered what was wrong with me.
Why wasnโt I enough?
Why did Ben enjoy playing with me before and then suddenly prefer other people?
Was I boring?
Was someone else prettier, more interesting, more exciting?
Did I do something wrong?
Those are the questions we ask when we are still measuring our worth through someone elseโs willingness to choose us.
But eighteen years later, perhaps Sandy doesnโt ask those questions anymore.
Perhaps she has finally realized that being rejected by someone does not automatically mean that there was something wrong with the person who was rejected.
Benโs decision was about Ben.
It doesnโt rewrite the afternoons they spent together.
It doesnโt make Sandy less kind.
It doesnโt make the games less real.
It simply means that the two children eventually wanted different things.
And perhaps that is true of relationships, too.
We sometimes make the mistake of thinking that if something ends, it must mean that it was never real.
But something can be real and still end.
Someone can have genuinely loved being with you and later decide they no longer want the same thing.
Someone can have been important to you and still not belong in your future.
And sometimes, the most painful relationships are not the ones that ended because of betrayal.
They are the ones that ended without a sufficiently satisfying reason.
Because there is nothing to fight against.
No villain.
No great injustice.
Just an empty space where someone used to be.
I also think Sandy eventually learns another uncomfortable truth.
Perhaps she wasnโt looking for Ben all those years.
Perhaps she was looking for the feeling of being chosen.
She was looking for the little boy who once knocked on her door and asked her to play.
She was looking for the afternoons when she was someoneโs favorite playmate.
She was looking for the version of herself who believed that if someone asked her to play, they would keep asking forever.
And maybe that is why some people remain in our memories long after they have disappeared from our lives.
We donโt necessarily miss who they became.
We miss who we were when they still wanted us.
We miss the innocence.
The possibility.
The anticipation.
The feeling that something could become something more.
Sometimes nostalgia disguises itself as love.
It makes us look backward and wonder whether we should have done something differently.
But perhaps we donโt actually want the person back.
Perhaps we want to go back to the beginningโbefore we knew how the story would end.
If I could speak to Sandy now, I wouldnโt tell her to stop looking for Ben.
She was a child.
Of course she looked.
She had no reason to understand yet that some people leave without coming back.
I would simply tell her:
You donโt have to keep searching.
The game is over.
You didnโt lose because you couldnโt find him.
He wasnโt hiding from you.
He had simply chosen another game.
And there is something liberating about finally understanding that.
Because once you stop searching for the person who disappeared, you can finally notice the people who are still standing beside you.
You can find new games.
New friends.
New versions of yourself.
And perhaps, one day, you can even look back at the little girl who spent the whole afternoon waiting outside Benโs house and feel tenderness instead of embarrassment.
She wasnโt foolish.
She was simply young.
She believed that when someone said, โLetโs play,โ they meant โLetโs keep playing.โ
It takes years to learn that sometimes people mean only:
โLetโs play for as long as I want to.โ
And that is not necessarily a tragedy.
It is simply one of the rules of the game.
The tragedy would be spending the rest of your life standing outside a closed door, still believing that someone is hiding behind it.
Eighteen years later, Sandy finally knows better.
She is no longer the girl who is โit.โ
She has stopped looking.
And perhaps the real ending of the story isnโt that she finally found Ben.
It is that she finally found her way home.
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#Heart / #Infinite #Love Combination
A #Symbol for the way to #peace...?
#Mastodon as a group of #loving #individuals that #connect #members & #fans of #groups together?
#Talking to #machines all day doesn't work.
We need better humans?
We have enough #Tech / #SmallTech?
A lighter AND deeper #human #relationship towards solving all #wars & arguments?
#Passion together to build back warmth, then #freedom?
(Not sex / romance, true #passion together)
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#heart + #infinity #combination #symbol
We need #passion in order to build all together and attain #freedom / #freedoms.
A light and deep #human #relationship is needed..
#Talking to #machines doesn't work.
We need better humans + have enough #Tech / #SmallTech now.We can be a group of #individuals that also #connects all the loving #members / #fans of #groups.
Interested in solving #wars?
This symbol is the way to #peace...
(not the sex/romance - more passion)
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How Tate McRaeโs Romance With NHL Star Ended Before It Started Due To Alleged โRed Flagsโ https://www.rawchili.com/5067667/ #JackHughes #LAROI #NHL #relationship #TateMcRae
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Chords are ready to go. Conquering Liar by MICHA. A very polished pop track. The pickup switching is important. See how it's played. Article:
https://chordyes.com/chord/micha-liar
#epiphone #yamahaguitar #american #femalevocalist #deception #relationship #pop
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Chords are ready to go. Conquering Liar by MICHA. A very polished pop track. The pickup switching is important. See how it's played. Article:
https://chordyes.com/chord/micha-liar
#epiphone #yamahaguitar #american #femalevocalist #deception #relationship #pop
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CW: question about cishetallo relationships
#relationship question to #cishetallo beings:
lots of cishetallos describe people they love with words like cute or beautiful or even sexy as opposed to adjectives like funny or friendly or adventurous. Do you care a lot about how people look or appeal sexually to you when you get into a relationship with them? A lot as in is it more important than things like how they behave or the stuff they like? /gen -
Jimmy Tip: Three Conversations That Grow Your Business Every Week
Discover the power of intentional outreach with three weekly conversations that strengthen relationships, unlock new opportunities, and propel your business to success. -
Jimmy Tip: Three Conversations That Grow Your Business Every Week
Discover the power of intentional outreach with three weekly conversations that strengthen relationships, unlock new opportunities, and propel your business to success. -
Chad Gammad stands by Apple David after age-gap jokes surface on post
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Chad Gammad stands by Apple David after age-gap jokes surface on post
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This is what a healthy #relationship looks like after 20 years. ๐คฃ ๐คฃ ๐คฃ
( I got there first ๐ ) -
This is what a healthy #relationship looks like after 20 years. ๐คฃ ๐คฃ ๐คฃ
( I got there first ๐ ) -
Influence (or How The Death of a Celebrity Can Inspire)
#inspiration #muse #musician #now #presentmoment #relationship
#PoetryandMore https://muz4now.com/2016/influence-or-how-the-death-of-a-celebrity-can-inspire -
Influence (or How The Death of a Celebrity Can Inspire)
#inspiration #muse #musician #now #presentmoment #relationship
#PoetryandMore https://muz4now.com/2016/influence-or-how-the-death-of-a-celebrity-can-inspire -
๐คโ๏ธ๐โ๏ธ๐ชฝ๐๐ชฝ๐ฆโค๏ธโ๐ฅโ๏ธ๐๐๏ธ๐ซ๐ฆ๐๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐๐ผโโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐ง๐ฟ๐ง๐ฝโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐๐๐๐ฃ๏ธ๐๐ฟ๐๐ฟ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐ผโโ๏ธ๐ง๐ฟ๐ง๐ฝโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ซ๐ฃ๏ธ๐ฉท๐๐ค(JESUS)*[Abide in my love!*If you keep my commandments!*you will abide in my love!*just as I have kept my Father's commandments!*& abide in his love!*These things I have spoken to you!*that my joy may be in you!*& that your joy may be full!]๐ค๐ฉ๐ฉท๐๐ฆโค๏ธโ๐ฅโ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๐ซ๐ฆ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฟ๐ฃ๏ธโ๏ธ๐โ๏ธ๐ชฝ๐๐ชฝ๐๐๐ค
John 15:5-11
#Personal #Relationship #With #Father #God #Son #Savior #JESUS #CHRIST #I #Am #the #True #Vine #HOLY #SPIRIT #World #Pray #Christian #Heaven #Hope #Faith #Truth #Love -
๐คโ๏ธ๐โ๏ธ๐ชฝ๐๐ชฝ๐ฆโค๏ธโ๐ฅโ๏ธ๐๐๏ธ๐ซ๐ฆ๐๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐๐ผโโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐ง๐ฟ๐ง๐ฝโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐๐๐๐ฃ๏ธ๐๐ฟ๐๐ฟ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐ผโโ๏ธ๐ง๐ฟ๐ง๐ฝโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ซ๐ฃ๏ธ๐ฉท๐๐ค(JESUS)*[Abide in my love!*If you keep my commandments!*you will abide in my love!*just as I have kept my Father's commandments!*& abide in his love!*These things I have spoken to you!*that my joy may be in you!*& that your joy may be full!]๐ค๐ฉ๐ฉท๐๐ฆโค๏ธโ๐ฅโ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๐ซ๐ฆ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฟ๐ฃ๏ธโ๏ธ๐โ๏ธ๐ชฝ๐๐ชฝ๐๐๐ค
John 15:5-11
#Personal #Relationship #With #Father #God #Son #Savior #JESUS #CHRIST #I #Am #the #True #Vine #HOLY #SPIRIT #World #Pray #Christian #Heaven #Hope #Faith #Truth #Love -
๐คโ๏ธ๐โ๏ธ๐ชฝ๐๐ชฝ๐ฆโค๏ธโ๐ฅโ๏ธ๐๐๏ธ๐ซ๐ฆ๐๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐๐ผโโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐ง๐ฟ๐ง๐ฝโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐๐๐๐ฃ๏ธ๐๐ฟ๐๐ฟ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐ผโโ๏ธ๐ง๐ฟ๐ง๐ฝโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ซ๐ฃ๏ธ๐ฉท๐๐ค(JESUS)*[Abide in my love!*If you keep my commandments!*you will abide in my love!*just as I have kept my Father's commandments!*& abide in his love!*These things I have spoken to you!*that my joy may be in you!*& that your joy may be full!]๐ค๐ฉ๐ฉท๐๐ฆโค๏ธโ๐ฅโ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๐ซ๐ฆ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฟ๐ฃ๏ธโ๏ธ๐โ๏ธ๐ชฝ๐๐ชฝ๐๐๐ค
John 15:5-11
#Personal #Relationship #With #Father #God #Son #Savior #JESUS #CHRIST #I #Am #the #True #Vine #HOLY #SPIRIT #World #Pray #Christian #Heaven #Hope #Faith #Truth #Love -
๐คโ๏ธ๐โ๏ธ๐ชฝ๐๐ชฝ๐ฆโค๏ธโ๐ฅโ๏ธ๐๐๏ธ๐ซ๐ฆ๐๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐๐ผโโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐ง๐ฟ๐ง๐ฝโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐๐๐๐ฃ๏ธ๐๐ฟ๐๐ฟ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐ผโโ๏ธ๐ง๐ฟ๐ง๐ฝโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ซ๐ฃ๏ธ๐ฉท๐๐ค(JESUS)*[Abide in my love!*If you keep my commandments!*you will abide in my love!*just as I have kept my Father's commandments!*& abide in his love!*These things I have spoken to you!*that my joy may be in you!*& that your joy may be full!]๐ค๐ฉ๐ฉท๐๐ฆโค๏ธโ๐ฅโ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๐ซ๐ฆ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฟ๐ฃ๏ธโ๏ธ๐โ๏ธ๐ชฝ๐๐ชฝ๐๐๐ค
John 15:5-11
#Personal #Relationship #With #Father #God #Son #Savior #JESUS #CHRIST #I #Am #the #True #Vine #HOLY #SPIRIT #World #Pray #Christian #Heaven #Hope #Faith #Truth #Love -
๐คโ๏ธ๐โ๏ธ๐ชฝ๐๐ชฝ๐ฆโค๏ธโ๐ฅโ๏ธ๐๐๏ธ๐ซ๐ฆ๐๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐๐ผโโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐ง๐ฟ๐ง๐ฝโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐๐๐๐ฃ๏ธ๐๐ฟ๐๐ฟ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐ผโโ๏ธ๐ง๐ฟ๐ง๐ฝโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ซ๐ฃ๏ธ๐ฉท๐๐ค(JESUS)*[Abide in my love!*If you keep my commandments!*you will abide in my love!*just as I have kept my Father's commandments!*& abide in his love!*These things I have spoken to you!*that my joy may be in you!*& that your joy may be full!]๐ค๐ฉ๐ฉท๐๐ฆโค๏ธโ๐ฅโ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๐ซ๐ฆ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฟ๐ฃ๏ธโ๏ธ๐โ๏ธ๐ชฝ๐๐ชฝ๐๐๐ค
John 15:5-11
#Personal #Relationship #With #Father #God #Son #Savior #JESUS #CHRIST #I #Am #the #True #Vine #HOLY #SPIRIT #World #Pray #Christian #Heaven #Hope #Faith #Truth #Love -
๐คโ๏ธ๐โ๏ธ๐ชฝ๐๐ชฝ๐ฆโค๏ธโ๐ฅโ๏ธ๐๐๏ธ๐ซ๐ฆ๐๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐๐ผโโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐ง๐ฟ๐ง๐ฝโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐๐๐๐ฃ๏ธ๐๐ฟ๐๐ฟ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐ผโโ๏ธ๐ง๐ฟ๐ง๐ฝโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ซ๐ฃ๏ธ๐ฉท๐๐ค(JESUS)*[Abide in my love!*If you keep my commandments!*you will abide in my love!*just as I have kept my Father's commandments!*& abide in his love!*These things I have spoken to you!*that my joy may be in you!*& that your joy may be full!]๐ค๐ฉ๐ฉท๐๐ฆโค๏ธโ๐ฅโ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๐ซ๐ฆ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฟ๐ฃ๏ธโ๏ธ๐โ๏ธ๐ชฝ๐๐ชฝ๐๐๐ค
John 15:5-11
#Personal #Relationship #With #Father #God #Son #Savior #JESUS #CHRIST #I #Am #the #True #Vine #HOLY #SPIRIT #World #Pray #Christian #Heaven #Hope #Faith #Truth #Love -
๐คโ๏ธ๐โ๏ธ๐ชฝ๐๐ชฝ๐ฆโค๏ธโ๐ฅโ๏ธ๐๐๏ธ๐ซ๐ฆ๐๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐๐ผโโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐ง๐ฟ๐ง๐ฝโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐๐๐๐ฃ๏ธ๐๐ฟ๐๐ฟ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐ผโโ๏ธ๐ง๐ฟ๐ง๐ฝโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ซ๐ฃ๏ธ๐ฉท๐๐ค(JESUS)*[Abide in my love!*If you keep my commandments!*you will abide in my love!*just as I have kept my Father's commandments!*& abide in his love!*These things I have spoken to you!*that my joy may be in you!*& that your joy may be full!]๐ค๐ฉ๐ฉท๐๐ฆโค๏ธโ๐ฅโ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๐ซ๐ฆ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฟ๐ฃ๏ธโ๏ธ๐โ๏ธ๐ชฝ๐๐ชฝ๐๐๐ค
John 15:5-11
#Personal #Relationship #With #Father #God #Son #Savior #JESUS #CHRIST #I #Am #the #True #Vine #HOLY #SPIRIT #World #Pray #Christian #Heaven #Hope #Faith #Truth #Love -
@taufic At the same time, we have to increase #constructive communication and see who / how we can #trust people and then increment with the right people MORE.
I think we can do it online - but we need people to trust and find those strong in themselves like me to talk and #seed a better tree of #communication / #relationship
Even with #anonymous people we have the #logic and #principles that need no #identity attached.
What do you think about that?
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Currently fighting my being with becoming a #Vaporwave #Mallsoft #Slushwave #AnalogToDigital Music Video #Artist for #AmbientModeListening #Ambient #Ambience #Lost a #Relationship #OverIt. Which Open Air Passive #EarPhones or #EarBuds are recommended?
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Life Is What Happensโฆ (While Youโre Busy)
#life #real #relationship
#CreativeInsights #PoetryandMore https://muz4now.com/2019/life-happens-busy -
How AI Is Quietly Becoming an Unofficial โThirdโ in Relationships
Lindsey Hall, a writer based in Texas, suspected the man she was seeing was using AI. Uncertain aboutโฆ
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@Beggarmidas True for the mass but...
- if looking for hardcore fans / forging friends / solidarity / partners of various kinds, then I think there are those that can manage both worlds and operate with both.
This is if you're wanting to harvest mutually, rather than have mass of people as end-#users or asking for donations (and therefore a lot of dead-ends that way).
Like most of social / video online, people are not participating and in a largely un-progressive 1-way #relationship.
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Some dates just feel right ๐ฅ Here's how to find yours in your 30s ๐
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Summerโs Bounty: 10 Medicinal Plants to Harvest
Summer is a fantastic time to gather various plants with potential medicinal benefits. The warm weather encourages the growth of vibrant herbs, perfect for harvesting. Many of these plants, when carefully collected, can be used to create soothing remedies. Furthermore, utilizing natureโs gifts can offer a natural approach to wellness. Remember to always practice sustainable [โฆ]Summerโs Bounty: 10 Medicinal Plants to Harvesthttps://heathercongrove.com/2026/07/23/summers-bounty-10-medicinal-plants-to-harvest-2/
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The truest parts of a life rarely respond to pressure. They respond to permission.
Further reading:
https://medium.com/collaborative-action-network/is-that-the-best-you-can-do-7f4781486e96#LifeboatAcademy #StayHuman #CapacityBuilding #Ecology #Relationship
