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Whatever Brings You Glory! ๐งต
Are you willing to pray, LORD, do in my life whatever brings You glory?
Praying that prayer, is like praying the prayer we often talk about that I have prayed for my children, and my loved ones, and yes, each of you reading this message today!
Are you willing to pray, LORD, do in my life whatever brings You glory?
Praying that prayer, is like praying the prayer we often talk about that I have prayed for my children, and my loved ones, and yes, each of you reading this message today!
That prayer is this โ LORD, do whatever it takes in our lives to make our hearts completely Yours; donโt leave us alone until our hearts are fully surrendered to You!
Beloved, you see, the LORD uses the hard things in our lives not only to perfect us, and draw us closer to Him, but for His glory!
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I wrote a thread on the ecological impacts to our societies, explaining climate change was just one small, but very significant part of those ecological impacts. Remember, in 2024, UK farming suffered big losses in yield, because of rain.
1/๐งตtheguardian.com/news/ng-interaโฆ
1/๐งตtheguardian.com/news/ng-interaโฆ
This was the thread I wrote, and without a huge amount of words, I can only partially explain what I was getting at. That we need to urgently develop a holistic, joined up way of thinking, who understand all these serious challenges we face as a whole.
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There are 2 very different ways of looking at the increased flooding we are experiencing in the UK, and other parts of the world. The first is to look at it as a singular problem, in terms of specifics of flood engineering. This is relevant, but only part of it.
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The observations of outsiders should always make us think (at least a little) to why they might be saying *that* about what they see.
Here are 3 incisive lines from this article on US megachurches
economist.com/united-states/โฆ
Here are 3 incisive lines from this article on US megachurches
economist.com/united-states/โฆ
"Today, although most churches have fewer than 100 members, 70% of people attend the largest 10%. The product that they sell is changing Christianity in America."
We might not need MORE megachurches but we do need to understand them better
We might not need MORE megachurches but we do need to understand them better
"About a quarter preach the prosperity gospel, a theology that asserts that God rewards faith with material wealth."
If the 1st claim is true, then it will change in this way. That's not good.
If the 1st claim is true, then it will change in this way. That's not good.
Lao A: China's Social Media Scheherazade telling One Thousand and One Night Stories of Horror of America to the Chinese Audience
In the flickering digital shadows of the Chinese internet, a new literary phenomenon has taken hold. He is known only as Lao A (็ขa), a phantom storyteller who never shows his face, yet possesses a voice that has hypnotized hundreds of millions. To his listeners, he is the new Scheherazade - a modern One Thousand and One Nights narrator. His tales are less entertaining than the ancient magic; they are macabre chronicles of the "American Hell."
โLao Aโs popularity stems from a haunting literary eloquence that strips away the American veneer of respectability and hypocrisy - a mask the country has spent a century perfecting. He reveals an underworld where the predatory American cabals treat the underclass with utter ruthlessness and cynicism.
โDo you know the true source of Americaโs dominance in biochemistry and pharmaceuticals? It is not talent alone, but the continued, systematic harvest of the American underclass that the machine deems "useless eaters". The United States has an abundant population of "human cattle", deliberately maintained in poverty and ignorance, for experimentation; it is, after all, the world's largest exporter of human plasma and human derived products: bones and tissues.
The US healthcare or rather biochemistry industry is literally a killing machine, and its laboratories - from the military outposts of Fort Detrick to the hallowed halls of Baltimore - are charnel houses where the poor are led to slaughter for a paycheck.
โTo understand the weight of these stories, one must look at the institution that stands as the crown jewel of American medicine : John Hopkins university.
โThe Immaculate Shadow: Baltimore and the Hill
Baltimore wears a mask of harmlessness - a quiet stage where a fatigued middle class clings to the last vestiges of normal life. Tree-lined streets soften the eye. Red-brick facades are scrubbed clean to catch the morning light. Everything suggests order. Everything suggests safety. Yet beneath this calm, the city runs a low fever.
The docks, once the cityโs heartbeat, no longer sustain its families. Seasonal labor now governs life: three months of work, six months of abandonment. Time accumulates without purpose and begins to decay. In these long intervals, men drift toward drugs, gambling, and violence which have become routine. Strip clubs flicker like lesions along the streets, their neon signs pulsing through the night.
And rising above this slow, methodical deterioration - calm, immaculate, and untouched - stands the source of both Baltimore's prosperity and its most sinister horrors..
Johns Hopkins.
In the flickering digital shadows of the Chinese internet, a new literary phenomenon has taken hold. He is known only as Lao A (็ขa), a phantom storyteller who never shows his face, yet possesses a voice that has hypnotized hundreds of millions. To his listeners, he is the new Scheherazade - a modern One Thousand and One Nights narrator. His tales are less entertaining than the ancient magic; they are macabre chronicles of the "American Hell."
โLao Aโs popularity stems from a haunting literary eloquence that strips away the American veneer of respectability and hypocrisy - a mask the country has spent a century perfecting. He reveals an underworld where the predatory American cabals treat the underclass with utter ruthlessness and cynicism.
โDo you know the true source of Americaโs dominance in biochemistry and pharmaceuticals? It is not talent alone, but the continued, systematic harvest of the American underclass that the machine deems "useless eaters". The United States has an abundant population of "human cattle", deliberately maintained in poverty and ignorance, for experimentation; it is, after all, the world's largest exporter of human plasma and human derived products: bones and tissues.
The US healthcare or rather biochemistry industry is literally a killing machine, and its laboratories - from the military outposts of Fort Detrick to the hallowed halls of Baltimore - are charnel houses where the poor are led to slaughter for a paycheck.
โTo understand the weight of these stories, one must look at the institution that stands as the crown jewel of American medicine : John Hopkins university.
โThe Immaculate Shadow: Baltimore and the Hill
Baltimore wears a mask of harmlessness - a quiet stage where a fatigued middle class clings to the last vestiges of normal life. Tree-lined streets soften the eye. Red-brick facades are scrubbed clean to catch the morning light. Everything suggests order. Everything suggests safety. Yet beneath this calm, the city runs a low fever.
The docks, once the cityโs heartbeat, no longer sustain its families. Seasonal labor now governs life: three months of work, six months of abandonment. Time accumulates without purpose and begins to decay. In these long intervals, men drift toward drugs, gambling, and violence which have become routine. Strip clubs flicker like lesions along the streets, their neon signs pulsing through the night.
And rising above this slow, methodical deterioration - calm, immaculate, and untouched - stands the source of both Baltimore's prosperity and its most sinister horrors..
Johns Hopkins.
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โTo the international student, it is a sanctuary of discipline and data. But to the local African American community, it is something far more ancient, sinister and predatory. They look at the red brick and green copper roofs and see a monster that never sleeps. Unlike the infamous Unit 731, which history was forced to bury, this entity is legal. It is celebrated. It is funded by billions. It doesn't need to hide in a war zone; it hides in plain sight, protected by the "respectable" armor of federal grants and prestigious journals.
The Anatomy of an Afterthought: A Hospital That Birthed a School
โJohns Hopkins did not grow like other universities. It did not begin with the dusty pursuit of philosophy, the rhythm of literature, or the logic of law.
โIt began with a hospital studying human bodies.
โA Quaker merchant - celibate, childless, and burdened by a vast fortune - bequeathed his wealth not to the pursuit of abstract knowledge, but to the brick and mortar of a hospital. The hospital was the mother; the university was the child. Here, medicine was never a mere department. It was the central nervous system. Everything else - engineering, public health, international relations - was grafted on later, like auxiliary organs stitched onto a beating heart.
โAnd that heart has never stopped asking the same, silent question like the unit 731:
How far can the human body be pushed before it finally breaks?
โThere is a gravity to this place that defies explanation. Federal money pours into Hopkins in quantities that make the Ivy League, icons like Yale, look like beggars. It receives more federal R&D funding than MIT, more than the giants of CaliforniaโStanford, UCLA, and UC Berkeleyโand far more than the institutions built in the very shadow of the White House, such as Georgetown and George Washington University.
โBillionaires like Michael Bloomberg offer their billions without hesitation, and university presidents do not simply retire; they vanish into the inner sanctums of the worldโs gatekeepersโThe Lancet, Nature, The Atlantic, Politico. They become the guardians of "Truth," ensuring no one asks how that truth was harvested.
โConsider the precision of the Great Plague. During the height of COVID-19, two students at Hopkins tracked the worldโs infections with an accuracy that felt less like research and more like prophecy. But accuracy of that magnitude is never born from theory alone.
โIt comes from data. And data comes from subjects who have no names.
The story below recounted by Lao A has happened again and again in real life and is still ongoing.
โTo the international student, it is a sanctuary of discipline and data. But to the local African American community, it is something far more ancient, sinister and predatory. They look at the red brick and green copper roofs and see a monster that never sleeps. Unlike the infamous Unit 731, which history was forced to bury, this entity is legal. It is celebrated. It is funded by billions. It doesn't need to hide in a war zone; it hides in plain sight, protected by the "respectable" armor of federal grants and prestigious journals.
The Anatomy of an Afterthought: A Hospital That Birthed a School
โJohns Hopkins did not grow like other universities. It did not begin with the dusty pursuit of philosophy, the rhythm of literature, or the logic of law.
โIt began with a hospital studying human bodies.
โA Quaker merchant - celibate, childless, and burdened by a vast fortune - bequeathed his wealth not to the pursuit of abstract knowledge, but to the brick and mortar of a hospital. The hospital was the mother; the university was the child. Here, medicine was never a mere department. It was the central nervous system. Everything else - engineering, public health, international relations - was grafted on later, like auxiliary organs stitched onto a beating heart.
โAnd that heart has never stopped asking the same, silent question like the unit 731:
How far can the human body be pushed before it finally breaks?
โThere is a gravity to this place that defies explanation. Federal money pours into Hopkins in quantities that make the Ivy League, icons like Yale, look like beggars. It receives more federal R&D funding than MIT, more than the giants of CaliforniaโStanford, UCLA, and UC Berkeleyโand far more than the institutions built in the very shadow of the White House, such as Georgetown and George Washington University.
โBillionaires like Michael Bloomberg offer their billions without hesitation, and university presidents do not simply retire; they vanish into the inner sanctums of the worldโs gatekeepersโThe Lancet, Nature, The Atlantic, Politico. They become the guardians of "Truth," ensuring no one asks how that truth was harvested.
โConsider the precision of the Great Plague. During the height of COVID-19, two students at Hopkins tracked the worldโs infections with an accuracy that felt less like research and more like prophecy. But accuracy of that magnitude is never born from theory alone.
โIt comes from data. And data comes from subjects who have no names.
The story below recounted by Lao A has happened again and again in real life and is still ongoing.
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The story below recounted by Lao A has happened again and again in real life and is still happening now.
The Boy and the Silver-Tongued Devil
โThe young boy is fifteen years old, turning sixteen, standing on the precipice of a life he wasn't ready for. His girlfriend is pregnant. His pockets are empty. His job at the docks is gone.
โThen comes the stranger who approaches the boy in a bar. He is not a monster with fangs, but a spectacled gentleman with a soft voice and a sketchbook filled with anatomical drawings. Turns out he has been following and observing the boy for several weeks. He offers a deal that sounds like a miracle: $20,000 for two weeks of "observation." Downpayment of $5000 right away. To a boy with nothing, five thousand dollars in hand feels like the touch of God.
โHe is driven to the "Clinic." The route is a labyrinth, designed to disorient, ending at a quiet villa on a hill. Inside, the air is heavy. The floorboards groan like dying men. On the walls hang oil paintings of Washington crossing the Delaware, but in the corners, the cold, blue eyes of holographic cameras flicker. It is a marriage of the 18th century and the 22nd - a place where time has been removed.
โ"There is a worm in your brain. We will cure you for free." the doctor says with a sterile smile. "Drink this."
โThe liquid is brown and sweet. The boy drinks. He is paid. He buys a car, he buys clothes, he even gives money to his pastor, thinking he has been blessed.
โThe Harvest of Madness
โBut the "blessing" has a half-life.
โSix months later, the world begins to warp. The boy sees pies crawling across the floor like insects. He sees ribbonfish floating through the air. He sees his dead ancestors waving from the clouds, and then, the sky begins to weep red rain.
โWhen the money runs out and the hallucinations take hold, the "Clinic" is waiting. The boy calls the Clinic. They tell him he took the medicine wrong. They offer him a "Level 2" project. More money. More sweet liquids - pink this time, or perhaps a deep, forest green. They subject him to "resonance therapy" and "sonic purging," claiming they are coaxing the brain-worm out.
โIn reality, they are mapping the collapse of a human soul. He becomes a ghost in the street, dancing to music only he can hear, while the University's data points grow more precise. He is not a patient; he is a crop being harvested for the next breakthrough in biochemical warfare or high-priced pharmaceuticals.
The story below recounted by Lao A has happened again and again in real life and is still happening now.
The Boy and the Silver-Tongued Devil
โThe young boy is fifteen years old, turning sixteen, standing on the precipice of a life he wasn't ready for. His girlfriend is pregnant. His pockets are empty. His job at the docks is gone.
โThen comes the stranger who approaches the boy in a bar. He is not a monster with fangs, but a spectacled gentleman with a soft voice and a sketchbook filled with anatomical drawings. Turns out he has been following and observing the boy for several weeks. He offers a deal that sounds like a miracle: $20,000 for two weeks of "observation." Downpayment of $5000 right away. To a boy with nothing, five thousand dollars in hand feels like the touch of God.
โHe is driven to the "Clinic." The route is a labyrinth, designed to disorient, ending at a quiet villa on a hill. Inside, the air is heavy. The floorboards groan like dying men. On the walls hang oil paintings of Washington crossing the Delaware, but in the corners, the cold, blue eyes of holographic cameras flicker. It is a marriage of the 18th century and the 22nd - a place where time has been removed.
โ"There is a worm in your brain. We will cure you for free." the doctor says with a sterile smile. "Drink this."
โThe liquid is brown and sweet. The boy drinks. He is paid. He buys a car, he buys clothes, he even gives money to his pastor, thinking he has been blessed.
โThe Harvest of Madness
โBut the "blessing" has a half-life.
โSix months later, the world begins to warp. The boy sees pies crawling across the floor like insects. He sees ribbonfish floating through the air. He sees his dead ancestors waving from the clouds, and then, the sky begins to weep red rain.
โWhen the money runs out and the hallucinations take hold, the "Clinic" is waiting. The boy calls the Clinic. They tell him he took the medicine wrong. They offer him a "Level 2" project. More money. More sweet liquids - pink this time, or perhaps a deep, forest green. They subject him to "resonance therapy" and "sonic purging," claiming they are coaxing the brain-worm out.
โIn reality, they are mapping the collapse of a human soul. He becomes a ghost in the street, dancing to music only he can hear, while the University's data points grow more precise. He is not a patient; he is a crop being harvested for the next breakthrough in biochemical warfare or high-priced pharmaceuticals.
@RonFilipkowski 1).
โJeffrey Epstein and @elonmusk exchanged multiple messages between 2012 and 2014, comparing their schedules to find time to meet in Florida or in the Caribbean, according to new documents released by @TheJusticeDept on Friday, Jan. 30, 2026.โ
โJeffrey Epstein and @elonmusk exchanged multiple messages between 2012 and 2014, comparing their schedules to find time to meet in Florida or in the Caribbean, according to new documents released by @TheJusticeDept on Friday, Jan. 30, 2026.โ
@RonFilipkowski @elonmusk @TheJusticeDept 2).
๐ฟ๐๐ ๐น๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฟ๐๐๐๐ (@nytimes) nytimes.com/2026/01/30/us/โฆ
x.com/i/status/20173โฆ
๐ฟ๐๐ ๐น๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฟ๐๐๐๐ (@nytimes) nytimes.com/2026/01/30/us/โฆ
x.com/i/status/20173โฆ
@RonFilipkowski @elonmusk @TheJusticeDept @nytimes Please unroll @threadreaderapp. Thank you in advance ๐
Your brain has a secret detox system that activates when you sleep:
The Glymphatic System.
When clogged, it traps toxins tied to Alzheimer's, brain fog & memory loss.
99% of people don't know it exists.
Here's how to activate it & protect your brain๐งต
The Glymphatic System.
When clogged, it traps toxins tied to Alzheimer's, brain fog & memory loss.
99% of people don't know it exists.
Here's how to activate it & protect your brain๐งต
In 2012, scientists discovered something that stunned the medical world:
The brain has a hidden plumbing system.
One that only activates when you're asleep.
And if it's disrupted?
You slowly and silently start losing clarity, memory, & mental sharpness.
The brain has a hidden plumbing system.
One that only activates when you're asleep.
And if it's disrupted?
You slowly and silently start losing clarity, memory, & mental sharpness.
It's called the Glymphatic System.
And it may be the most important biological discovery in neuroscience this century.
Think of it as your brainโs trash disposal unit.
It flushes out toxic waste that if left, accelerates brain aging and disease.
But here's the twist:
And it may be the most important biological discovery in neuroscience this century.
Think of it as your brainโs trash disposal unit.
It flushes out toxic waste that if left, accelerates brain aging and disease.
But here's the twist:
Despite some typos, this is a very good analysis, both of the failures of the Left and the grievances of the young Right. The basic problem for @mattyglesias is that nostalgia is not an effective agenda.
So many people yearn for a bygone era when the Democratic Party was not completely insane. Examined more closely, however, this is merely nostalgia for our own youthful innocence, a desire to return to the naive idealism that blinded us to the inherent flaws of the party.
Born and raised a Yellow Dog Democrat, I cherished the kind of AFL-CIO โparty of the working manโ notion of who Democrats were. The man who cured me of that folly? Bill Clinton.
These 10 "healthy" foods are secretly killing your weight loss (bookmark this): ๐งต
1. Extra Virgin Olive Oil
1. Extra Virgin Olive Oil
Olive oil is healthy fat...
But it's still high-calorie fat.
It has 120 calories per tablespoon.
A few extra drizzles on salad or your frying pan easily adds 300+ hidden calories.
Get a convertible sprayer to lightly mist the pan.
But it's still high-calorie fat.
It has 120 calories per tablespoon.
A few extra drizzles on salad or your frying pan easily adds 300+ hidden calories.
Get a convertible sprayer to lightly mist the pan.
2. Nuts.
They're calorie bombs disguised as a health food.
Yes, they have healthy fats, vitamins and minerals.
But just 2-3 handfuls is 400-600 calories and you wonยดt even feel full.
Nuts in packets normally have added salt and seed oils too.
They're calorie bombs disguised as a health food.
Yes, they have healthy fats, vitamins and minerals.
But just 2-3 handfuls is 400-600 calories and you wonยดt even feel full.
Nuts in packets normally have added salt and seed oils too.
@RonFilipkowski 1).
Once again, history has come full circle. After the position of deputy director of the @FBI clearly became too much for him, @dbongino returned to his conspiracy podcasts, of the place where he began his public activities.
Once again, history has come full circle. After the position of deputy director of the @FBI clearly became too much for him, @dbongino returned to his conspiracy podcasts, of the place where he began his public activities.
@RonFilipkowski @FBI @dbongino 2).
๐ฟ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ป๐๐๐ (@washingtonpost) April 20, 2021 archive.ph/H5i9W
๐ฟ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ป๐๐๐ (@washingtonpost) April 20, 2021 archive.ph/H5i9W
@RonFilipkowski @FBI @dbongino @washingtonpost Please unroll @threadreaderapp. Thank you in advance ๐
In this 3rd Debunk of the Day, weโll talk aboutโฆ โendingโ the war by surrendering or ceding territory.
Nearing four years of the 2-day โspecial military operationโ, Russia is desperate to obtain through other means what they failed to conquer on the battlefield.
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Nearing four years of the 2-day โspecial military operationโ, Russia is desperate to obtain through other means what they failed to conquer on the battlefield.
1/5
An endless army of vatniks therefore tries to demoralize both Ukrainians and supporters.
They sound noble: โanti-warโ or concerned about the fate of Ukraineโs civilians, soldiers and cities. They claim that if we just stop fighting or helping, this horror would magically end.
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They sound noble: โanti-warโ or concerned about the fate of Ukraineโs civilians, soldiers and cities. They claim that if we just stop fighting or helping, this horror would magically end.
2/5
What they never mention isโฆ WHO started the war, WHO murders Ukrainians, WHO destroys Ukrainian cities: the same monsters they suggest Ukrainians be at the mercy of. Surrendering wouldnโt end the atrocities of the occupation, it would enable them. Surrendering wouldnโt evenโฆ3/5
