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imnotkosmic · 4 months
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Moments from "The Chosen" that live rent free in my head:
• Season two: John the Baptist excitingly screaming "yeah!" when Jesus cast a demon from Caleb.
• Season two: "The Son of Man- that's Me, btw."
• Season two: Simon P and Andrew's argument ("My little brother whom I love very much?")
• Season two: Phillip's introduction was the best.
• Season three: BIG AND LITTLE JAMES HUGGED ON THEIR 2 BY 2 MISSION AND BIG JAMES HAD TO PICK LIL' JAMES UP BECAUSE HE'S SO SMALL.
• Season three: Angry Phillip.
• Season three: When the man broke into Andrew's flat. ("Knock next time!")
• Season three: When Simon P told Nathaniel and Z to be quite.
• Season three: The Sons of Thunder being jealous of each other because of Thomas.
• Season two/three: Thomas asked Ramah to marry him???
• Season one: "I'm not exactly jumping of out my sandals because Creepy John pointed at someone!"
• Season one: When Andrew got that huge coat for Jesus ("I think I could fit all of you in here with Me.")
• Season two/three: Jesus telling John (and Little James I'm pretty sure?) that He loved them.
• Seasons two and three: Jesus calling His disciples by their nicknames.
• Season two: Simon P introducing the others to Simon Z ("That's Nathaniel, he says what first comes to his mind, so don't be offended.")
• Season two: The Son's of Thunder and the Son's of Jonah competing to see who goes fishing. (Sore loser Andrew lol)
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synfrst · 27 days
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simon peter getting a new nickname is as bad as biting the curb for the sons of thunder
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walkonthewater · 11 months
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y’all know what day it is today 😁
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the sons of thunder featuring Papa Thunder and Nathanael
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the sons of Thunder featuring the Son of God Himself 🥰
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puppy--jam · 3 months
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Today is the day of premiere of The Chosen season 4. I am so excited! I'm going to the cinema to see first two episodes. I discovered The Chosen (TV series) through Tumblr. I want to thank the person who posted the scene of the paralyzed man being lowered from the roof to Jesus.
This series is amazing! I was watching previous seasons with all my family. I recommend The Chosen whether you are religious or not. This series is about our lives and problems, how religion affects non-believers and what believers think(when they have a problem, for example). [My mother cried with Eden when she lost her child. My mother also lost my sibling. She felt like Eden.]
Beside that Jesus, our Lord became human. And that's beautiful. This series shows that Jesus is God and also Man.
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When Big James and John told Jesus to use fire from Heaven He first was shocked by that request and then He told them the point of His mission here. That were a God's words.
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After this explanation Jesus "switch on" His human side.
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(I think that) He was like fire? No locust? Darkness? Only fire from Heaven? And then He just chuckles. He was is truly a Man.
He even played with Lazarus friends (IDK who they were).
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Once more I recommend The Chosen.
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littlemissbigears · 1 year
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ITS THUNDER THURSDAY
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bal0neymalon3y · 1 year
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finale Big James appreciation !!!
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attadale · 1 year
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Spiritually burnt out reader + sweet caring John :( <3
Spoiler for the chosen2, fem!reader, worried John, maybe not canonically accurate (??), def should count my writing as a warning💀, english is not my first language, not proofread!!
Note: It is hard (specially as we start to believe and live for Christ) to not have at least one burn out when we (for example) feel like we cannot accomplish God's commandments; making us feel like a dissapointment to him. When he is more than faithful and willing to forgive us ♡
Your flesh is completely dried out in these terms; your spirit willing to fight contrary to a body where you remain, in which you live everyday, with it's great and not so great feelings.
Your spirit so burnt out it manifests through the low energy John watches you walk with, the one you speak with and it's an endless worry to watch your eyebags turn your eyes so dull. To not be able to hug this broken spirit you carry; the load is such that it looks heavy on your back even though this is beyond physical.
The worry threads through his hands when he puts them over your pale skin. He prays with you, unable to not keep eyes open when he is aware yours are closing sadly. You look so softly tired; but actually too tired. Your faith remains in a string and he reminds himself to strengthen it before it's too late. Because it's a scary thought that somehow brings him hope. Because it does mean hope.
You have faith.
“I chopped too many slices,” you look up at him, eyes droopy and heavy. Putting a stop to the previous task.
“It's ok, love, I would eat them all if it's you who cooked.”
You laugh at his loveliness. John would eat food made ashes if it's you who cooked them. If it meant something to his lovely wife; even though you always cleared up how bad your cooking might be.
“John, I never cook. I don't know how to,” you admit childishly, actually lamenting not knowing how to.
He picks up on your dissapointing tone just as soon as he wraps his arm around you, pulling you closer by the hip. It is pleasurable; to know John supports your body, as much as your mind, and your mind as much as your spirit, your center.
You lean even more into him, subconsciously seeking his warmth. You feel how you can't sink further and disappear in him as desperately as you want to. Your head is buried on his chest, and he melts, cheek comically pressing against the crown of your head.
Both of you stay like this for a while. He swings you back and forth and recalls the times you did so. A very sudden heaviness on his heart as he acknowledged how many times you held him like this; when James was gone; Sometimes John wouldn't shower, he wouldn't eat, wouldn't move.
You inhale and exhale exhaustingly, the puff of breath warming John's heart, resting in the depths of his chest. And in the silence comes up the presence of a third among the household; among you and John.
Your breaths take away all recordable sound, and your spirit takes in all non tangible presence. He is here, I am here, this is healing, you think to yourself. You get lost between John and His warmth. Then your mind races back to what you call reason, awakening in a peace that is aware of the issues you need to address, but is faithful; He is faithful.
John is muttering words you then comprehend as praying. Your hands find purchase on his shoulders with your body still trapped in the hug, some circles soothed over the fabric of his tunic with your palms, faintly massaging the skin underneath it.
John smiles relieved, eyes lovely as you state “amen” after the prayer ends.
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nobrain-onlysteven · 1 year
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forget zodiac signs… who’s your favorite disciple from The Chosen?
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queenofrest · 10 months
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𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒈, 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔!
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𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒏𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒈𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏♔
🌹 - 𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 🧸 - 𝑓𝑙𝑢𝑓𝑓 💔 - 𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑠𝑡 🤒 - 𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠/𝑖𝑛𝑗𝑢𝑟𝑦 💍 - 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑔𝑒 ⚔️ - 𝑣𝑖𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒
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───𝑨𝒄𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒆𝒅𝒈𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕
➝ 𝐴𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑐𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑏𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝐶ℎ𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑛, 𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑎𝑠 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙. 𝐴𝑙𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔𝑏 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑐𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑓𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑒𝑥𝑐𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑚, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑑𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑏𝑒 𝑒𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑎 𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑖𝑣𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑜𝑙𝑖𝑠ℎ 𝑜𝑛𝑒. 𝑇𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 ℎ𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑡, 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑢𝑝 𝑖𝑛𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝐼'𝑚 𝑎𝑙𝑠𝑜 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑤𝑜 𝐸𝑙𝑖𝑗𝑎ℎ 𝑀𝑖𝑘𝑎𝑒𝑙𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑏𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝐵𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑦 𝐵𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝐿𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝐵𝑜𝑦𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑊𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑝𝑎𝑑. 𝐼 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑐𝑟𝑢𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑙 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑧𝑒 𝐼'𝑚 𝑠𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑦 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑙𝑜𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝐶ℎ𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑝𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐵𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑒. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑟 + 𝑑𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑐𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑦 𝑎𝑑𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑙 𝑝𝑢𝑟𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑠, 𝑦𝑒𝑡 [𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡𝑙𝑦] 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑎𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑟 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑛 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐵𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑙𝑦. 𝐼'𝑚 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑙 𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑠 𝑜𝑟 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑐𝑖𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑠; 𝑟𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟, 𝐼'𝑚 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑐𝑖𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑠 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑦 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑚. 𝐴𝑙𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑒 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠, 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝐶ℎ𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐵𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑤𝑜 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑦, 𝑠𝑜 𝑤𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑢𝑐ℎ (𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑎 𝑡𝑣 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑤).
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───𝑨𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝑴𝒆
➝ 𝑀𝑦 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝐴𝑢𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑦.
➝ 𝑀𝑦 𝑏𝑖𝑟𝑡ℎ𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑖𝑠 𝑁𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 25𝑡ℎ.
➝ 𝐼'𝑚 𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑦 𝑠𝑖𝑥 𝑦𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑜𝑙𝑑, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑒𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠.
➝ 𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑑𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑚𝑦 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑒.
➝ 𝐼'𝑚 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑒𝑒 𝑦𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑜𝑙𝑑. 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑎 𝐶ℎ𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑚𝑎𝑠 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑎𝑡 𝐷𝑖𝑠𝑛𝑒𝑦𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑.
➝ 𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝐷𝑖𝑠𝑛𝑒𝑦! 𝐼 𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑤 𝑢𝑝 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑖𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝐷𝑖𝑠𝑛𝑒𝑦𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑠.
➝ 𝑀𝑦 𝑓𝑎𝑣𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑟 𝑖𝑠 𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑘.
➝ 𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑣𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒. 𝐼'𝑚 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑟, 𝑦𝑒𝑡 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑒 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝐼 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒.
➝ 𝐼 ℎ𝑜𝑝𝑒 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑜𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒. 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑜𝑛 𝑇𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑙𝑟 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒 ℎ𝑖𝑔ℎ 𝑠𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑙, 𝑠𝑜 𝐼'𝑚 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑛𝑒𝑤. 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑎 𝑓𝑎𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝐶ℎ𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑛 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑎 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑤—𝑚𝑦 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑝𝑑𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑡𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑡, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑎 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑡 𝑎𝑠 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑠 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑤 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠.
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➝ 𝑆𝑖𝑚𝑜𝑛 𝑃𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑟 (𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑐)
➝ 𝐴𝑛𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑤
➝ 𝐵𝑖𝑔 𝐽𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑠
➝ 𝐽𝑜ℎ𝑛 (𝐿𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑇ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟)
➝ 𝑀𝑎𝑡𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑤 (𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑐 𝑜𝑟 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑐)
➝ 𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑑𝑑𝑒𝑢𝑠
➝ 𝐿𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝐽𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑠
➝ 𝑇ℎ𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑠 (𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑐)
➝ 𝑃ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑝
➝ 𝑁𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑎𝑒𝑙
➝ 𝑆𝑖𝑚𝑜𝑛 𝑍
➝ 𝐽𝑢𝑑𝑎𝑠
➝ 𝐴𝑠 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝐽𝑒𝑠𝑢𝑠, 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑐 𝑝𝑢𝑟𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑠 𝑶𝑵𝑳𝒀—𝑛𝑜 𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒! 𝐴𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑐𝑖𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝐼 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑐.
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➝ 𝐹𝑙𝑢𝑓𝑓
➝ 𝐴𝑛𝑔𝑠𝑡
➝ 𝑃𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑛𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑦/𝐵𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑙/𝑀𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑔𝑒
➝ 𝐼𝑛𝑗𝑢𝑟𝑦/𝐼𝑙𝑙𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠
➝ 𝑉𝑖𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒
➝ 𝑃𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑡𝑠 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝐽𝑒𝑠𝑢𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝐻𝑖𝑚 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝐻𝑖𝑚, 𝐻𝑖𝑚 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑑𝑣𝑖𝑐𝑒/𝑔𝑢𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔
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➝ 18+ (𝑁𝑆𝐹𝑊)
➝ 𝐷𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ (𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑓 𝑖𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑠, 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑑𝑜 𝑖𝑡)
➝ 𝑆𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑒 (𝑑𝑜 𝐼 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝐽𝑢𝑑𝑎𝑠?)
➝ 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑐𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑦 𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐽𝑒𝑤𝑖𝑠ℎ/𝐻𝑒𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑤 𝑐𝑢𝑙𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝐵𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑙 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑠. 𝐷𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑠 "𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔", 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑡 𝑐𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑠𝑛'𝑡 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑐 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑖𝑛 𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑐𝑢𝑙𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒, 𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑙 𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑠 (𝑠𝑒𝑥𝑢𝑎𝑙 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒). 𝐾𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔, ℎ𝑢𝑔𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑜𝑟 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑛 𝑝𝑢𝑏𝑙𝑖𝑐, 𝑖𝑛 𝑜𝑝𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝑜𝑑𝑎𝑦'𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑐𝑖𝑒𝑡𝑦 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑠 𝑖𝑡. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑘 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑑, 𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑎𝑠𝑘 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛 ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑜𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑.
➝ 𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑓𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑶𝑵𝑳𝒀. 𝑂𝑓 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒, 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑥 𝑓𝑒𝑚!𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑟𝑑 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛.
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➝ 𝐼 𝑑𝑜 𝑵𝑶𝑻 𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑙 𝑚𝑦 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘, 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒, 𝑜𝑟 𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑖𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑖𝑚 𝑖𝑡 𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑜𝑤𝑛. 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙, ℎ𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟, 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑚𝑦 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘 𝑖𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑎, 𝑒𝑥𝑐𝑒𝑝𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑠𝑘 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑚𝑦 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑖𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑦 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘𝑠.
➝ 𝑃𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒, 𝐼 𝑎𝑠𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑚𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑟 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑠𝑘𝑠 𝑖𝑓 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑜𝑟 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑒. 𝐼 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑤𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑝𝑎𝑑 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑦 "𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑢𝑝𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑒" 𝑜𝑛 𝑒𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑦 𝑚𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑏𝑜𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑜𝑟 𝑎 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑖𝑡𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓. 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑝 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑠𝑜 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑛𝑜 𝑚𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑑𝑢𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑡 𝐼 𝑑𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝑠𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝐼 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑜𝑟 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑚𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑟'𝑠 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑘. 𝐼𝑓 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡, 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑦 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑡 𝑜𝑟 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑜𝑛 (𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒'𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑).
➝ 𝐼 𝑑𝑜 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑣𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑒𝑓𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑟𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝐼𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑒, 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑎𝑠𝑘 𝑝𝑜𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑜𝑟 𝑚𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑑𝑒𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑎𝑠𝑘𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑏𝑜𝑥. 𝐴𝑛𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑚𝑎𝑦 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑖𝑛, 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑑𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑎𝑐𝑢𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑡 𝑜𝑟 𝑛𝑜𝑡. 𝐼𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑟𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑔𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑢𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒, 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑛𝑖𝑐𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑜𝑟 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑑.
➝ 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑎 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑣𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑜𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑜𝑛 𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡, 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑎 𝑙𝑜𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑔𝑢𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑡𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑢𝑚𝑝 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑡𝑠 𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑝 𝑚𝑒 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦'𝑟𝑒 𝑎 𝑔𝑖𝑎𝑛𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑝 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑏𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑠, 𝑠𝑜 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑢𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑠𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑡𝑠 𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑝 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑟𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑠, 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑. 𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑡ℎ𝑦 𝑟𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑠 𝑚𝑎𝑦 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒, 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑏𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑜𝑟 𝑠ℎ𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑎 𝑑𝑒𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑑, 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑟𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑖𝑓 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑙𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡. 𝐼 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑠𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑖𝑡 𝑎𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑠 𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑝𝑠 𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑖𝑡 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢—𝐼 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑠 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑒𝑐𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑚𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑖𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑎 𝑟𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑦 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑚𝑦 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑛𝑗𝑜𝑦 𝑖𝑡.
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➝ 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑔 𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑎 𝑠𝑎𝑓𝑒 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒, 𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑙𝑢𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑦𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓. 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑡𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒—𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑔 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑗𝑜𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑠, 𝑠𝑜 𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑑𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑠𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛. 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑔 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑠𝑝𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑓𝑎𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑢𝑝𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠, 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑜𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑤, 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑓𝑢𝑛.
➝ 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑠𝑚 𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑑𝑣𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑜𝑛 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑠 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑟𝑢𝑑𝑒 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑝𝑓𝑢𝑙. 𝐼𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑎𝑡 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑟𝑢𝑑𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑙𝑟 𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑟 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑟, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑—𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑦𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑎𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜 𝑠𝑜. 𝐼 𝑑𝑜 𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑦𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑎𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑛𝑜𝑤, 𝑦𝑒𝑡 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛 𝑖𝑡 𝑜𝑓𝑓 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑖𝑡 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑖𝑓 𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡.
➝ 𝑀𝑦 𝑎𝑠𝑘 𝑏𝑜𝑥 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑘, 𝑠𝑜 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑏𝑒 𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑘 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑, 𝐼 𝑎𝑚 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑜𝑓𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑓 𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑡 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑑𝑣𝑖𝑐𝑒—𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝑟𝑦 𝑚𝑦 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑎𝑦 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑦 ℎ𝑖 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑; 𝐼 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑜 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑗𝑢𝑑𝑔𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑠𝑎𝑓𝑒 𝑧𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑘 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜.
𝑴𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑳𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝑩𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒍𝒍.✞✨
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steve-needs-a-hug · 1 year
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and now for a new entry in the 'weirdly abstract masculine candles' hall of fame, a theme a certain pair of disciples would appreciate
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Headcanons | Being John and James' adopted sister | Platonic
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When you're around the age of 8, Zebedee and Salome find you orphaned after your mother passes away. They do not hesitate to take you in.
Your mother always brought you along to clean homes with her, so you're keen on helping out in the household as a means of expressing gratitude.
They've got two sons who are a little older than you. Of course, not being used to having a girl in the house, they pick on you at first. 
After a good talk with their parents, they eventually warm up to you and grow very fond of you.
James and John are quite the rascals in their early teens, so expect them to get you into all kinds of trouble, albeit unintentionally at times.
It appears that you've got a knack for their shenanigans and often participate in their endeavours, which usually ends up with one of you being drenched after falling into a creek or getting stuck in the highest branch of a tree, requiring Zebedee to come to the rescue.
The boys are very into the coming of the Messiah and are glad to include you into that hope, and soon, you’re also stoked for Him to arrive and pray about it as well, thoroughly enjoying the stories the boys have about who they expect Him to be.
James tries to teach you how to sword fight with a stick so that you can one day fight the Romans. John pretends to be a soldier which you then need to chase and beat up, which turns into such a mess of shouting and hollering taunts about Romans that Zebedee and Salome occasionally have to cut things short lest you draw attention from actual soldiers. Once James accidentally strikes John rather painfully one day, however, sword fighting is suddenly not so fun anymore and none of you talks about it ever again.
Around your 12th year, Zebedee starts taking you on fishing trips with him. The boys think it's odd at first but soon agree to the idea. You have very nimble fingers and appear to be very talented at detangling nets and ropes.
Zebedee teaches you how to swim around this time, too. Basically, he tells you to jump into the water and repeat the movements that he's making with his arms and legs. It takes a while for you to get the hang of it but he's trying his best.
When you're 14, you accidentally call Salome 'eema' one day, and it sticks. This also goes for calling Zebedee 'abba' from that point on.
The boys in the village take interest in you and this, of course, does not go unnoticed by your protective brothers. It comes as no surprise that you haven't even been asked for your hand by the time you are 18. Anyone who wants to go to you should get through John and James first.
Into adulthood, this protectiveness stays. The moment their ministry with Jesus starts changes nothing in that.
Even the Disciples who show interest in you aren't safe from the dangerous glares of your adoptive brothers. The only Man they'd allow you to see alone is Jesus.
Although the Messiah is very different from what you had expected, you wouldn’t change anything for the world.
It is as if you've been part of the family all your life. Occasionally, you still mourn your own parents, but when that happens, all four of them are around you to comfort you, and they reassure you that grieving is okay, and that they will always be there for you, no matter what happens
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Day 135- I mean, day 3 of posting a 'The Chosen' meme untill season 4 comes out.
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big james shoveling
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walkonthewater · 1 year
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just in time for Thunder Thursday, behold, I am blessing your screens with a photo of the sons of Thunder
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Hiya! Can you please make a headcanon about how Thaddeus, Philip, Big James, Andrew, Simon Z, and John would react to you being pregnant and then going into labor, and everything that goes with that?
Okay listen….. 👀 I did research for this. Men being present during childbirth back then wasn’t really a thing, they’d be removed from the room(not that they really had a problem with that) and absolutely not allowed to touch anything. If they did they’d be considered ritually unclean according to Jewish law.
(Joseph(the ultimate stepdad) was a real one when Mary went into labor because it was just the two of them and it was an emergency. The article I found with all of this information disagrees, but they literally stayed with the animals and laid the baby in a manger……so you believe what you want I guess.)
So normally, midwife would do the delivery, all the women folk were present if they could be to help out. We’re talking birthing chairs, as many clean cloths as possible, warm water, clean olive oil. I’ll post the link to where I got the info if someone wants it.
Also, new life is always a happy thing, so every one of these men would be happy and excited. However, I’m going to focus on the other accompanying emotions. So don’t get it twisted, they’re all happy, even if I don’t mention it.😉
I also ask you to graciously ignore inconsistencies that I have for sure made. It was such a different time back then, I don’t know which terms they had and which they didn’t.
That being said, 😤 let’s do this.
Andrew:
Anxiety city. He would literally fret over every little thing.
“Are you feeling okay?”
“Do you need me to go get water? I’ll do it.”
“Are you sure you’re feeling okay?”
“You shouldn’t be on your feet so much.”
And that’s just the entirety of your pregnancy, you going into labor??? Dial that up x1000
Dude would be silently panicking, but asking you every single question he can think of.
Shaking hands, jittery and nervous and worried for you.
He’d get you to the midwife as quick as possible.
Most men are just content to stay out of the birthing part,,,, Andrew would have a heart attack.
He’d pace the entire time. Simon Peter would try to get his mind off of it(seeing as Eden would absolutely be involved with you, he’d be around anyways.)
As soon as the door opens, he’s by your side.
Holding baby would wreck him. He’d cry. He’d just be sobbing and kissing the crown of the head.
You both would cry. Him crying would cause you to cry and you’d both be a mess(obviously you’d also be exhausted, so that has a hand in it as well.) Hormones man, they do a number on ya.
Simon Peter would have to pull him away physically in order for them to do anything. He would never want to leave baby even weeks after.
Thaddeus:
He is so sweet all the time. That’s just the general vibe he gives off.
Foot rub? Fo sho. More water? You got it.
The last few days of your pregnancy, he would be right there with you. You’d both be able to tell when it was close. And he’d be stuck to your side.
When you do actually go into labor, he’d be ecstatic. So excited.
Very supportive, getting you safely to the midwives, getting you who or whatever is needed.
Then of course he’d be pushed from the room, while the women worked.
He would seem content on the outside, but he’d be a bit worried on the inside. Not pacing, but he’d for sure be bobbing his leg.
They tell him that he can see you and the baby and Nathaniel kicks him to knock him out of whatever trance he’s in.
So gentle when holding baby, he’d freeze. He’d be afraid of moving.
As soon as he could, he’d hand baby back. Not because he doesn’t want to hold baby, he’s just afraid of making a mistake.
Definitely doesn’t want to hurt baby.
You help him though, teaching him how to support the head and how not to be so stiff.
Over all, he’d be so cautious and loving.
Big James:
Hot take: James is a teddy bear. Super softy, but incredibly protective.
I feel like he’d talk to your belly when it’s just the two of you. Softy to the max.
I feel like he’d find out you were in labor from someone else tho and then like sprint to be there as soon as he could.
He wouldn’t pace, but you know that stance he takes when “protecting” Jesus? Arms crossed, feet wide, chin tilted. He’d stand like that right outside the door. He wouldn’t move, regardless of how long labor takes.
After everything is ready for the father to come see baby:
He’s so tall that when he holds baby for the first time, it’s almost funny how small baby is compared to him.
Idk how his singing voice is, but I feel like he’d try to sing baby to sleep. You’d help too. Whisper singing baby to sleep.
He’d tell baby stories. 100% he just would. He’d talk to them as much as possible.
Simon Z:
Calm and collected. A silent protector.
While training to be a zealot, he didn’t have plans to be married. Let alone raise a child.
He’d be so afraid that this wonderful thing, that is you and the family you two are starting, could be taken away at any time.
His prayer life would be healthy, I’ll tell you that much.
Beyond that: caring for you during your pregnancy and when it gets close to the end; it would be effortless for him.
You wouldn’t have to ask for anything. He’d always be watching you when he was able, so in tune to anything you might need.
He’d know when you were sore.
When you were thirsty.
(You know in cloudy with a chance of meat balls: Earl with his chest hair that tells him when stuff is happening?) yeah. I’m not saying it’s his chest hair, but yknow. 🤷🏻‍♀️
He’d know right when you go into labor without even being in the room.
Because of how he was trained, whenever labor starts, he’d be quick to get you to the midwife and then he’d keep watch.
I’m not talking about standing at the door. Way more than that.
He’d case the building. On the roof. He’d change sides.
He would know the face of every person in there with you AND who passes by.
After you’ve been cleaned and can stay awake long enough, they come to get Simon.
He is basically a sponge while the midwives are talking to him about how to hold baby and what to do while he’s holding baby.
He’s listening, but is always looking at baby.
You thought the way he protected Jesus and you were overkill,,,, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
it’s so much worse.
“Who’s holding baby?”
“They’ve had enough time holding baby.”
“Please sit down while you’re holding baby.”
“Do not touch baby until your hands are clean.”
“Baby is sleeping, be quiet.”
Any of the guys makes so much as a rustle, they are forcibly removed from the room by either the ear or the upper arm, whichever one is the easier grab at that moment.
Philip:
That episode in season 3 when they’re going 2 by 2 and he’s sitting with the kiddos. 🙃🙂🫠 y’all I melted.
He wants kids. Dude wants kids.
Ecstatic at the idea of you being pregnant and getting to raise little ones with you.
He’d do his own form of research, he’d talk to people he trusts who have kids and ask about it.
He’d ask for advice, but would weigh every bit of advice he gets.
Ultimately trusting Adonai for everything beyond his control.
Very calm when you go into labor, knows exactly what to do and where to bring you for the midwife. Will step out begrudgingly.
He doesn’t want to make you uncomfortable, or angry. Also the law….
The first time he holds that baby, he doesn’t want to let go.
Obviously he has to at some point, but his heart changes when he holds your little one.
He loved kids before, but it’s so much more than that now.
He would do anything for that little one and you can tell that the baby already has him wrapped around that tiny finger.
John:
Is so attentive. Would def talk Salome’s ear off about how to be there for you and she would absolutely drill that into him.
Be there. Be present until you can’t be and then be present afterwards.
He gets this excited puppy expression when you tell him you think you’re in labor. You know the one. Pure unbridled glee.
Anxious excited, not so much anxious worried.
Of course he’s concerned. Especially when the midwife kicks him out.
But more excited.
Pacing, bobbing on the balls of his feet while he waits outside.
Listen, Christ is first in all of their lives, but the second he holds that baby for the first time, his world stops.
He’s so infatuated with that little bundle of cloth and softness that he literally can’t hear anyone for a good thirty seconds.
There’s ample teasing from Big James when he meets the little one and sees that John is holding the baby instead of you.
He also won’t let anyone else hold the baby for a good chunk of time.
Slight overkill, but he’s a first time father can you blame him?
One more because I just have to:
Being a part of the ministry while being pregnant and going into labor. This one is more story based and less generic.
Everyone would be at your house because of course they would be when they’re in town, you’d love being a home-base for them.
You loved listening to Jesus talk. He could ramble about agriculture in the background and you’d find comfort in it.
This particular day when the group showed up, Jesus gave you a softer greeting compared to the others who buzzed their way in and made themselves at home.
It took you off guard for a half second before you returned it.
“How are you feeling, y/n?” He would ask. “Ready to be an eema?”
“I feel heavy. And if it means I won’t be pregnant anymore, absolutely.” You would chuckle.
“Oh yes, it’s close isn’t it?” Mary M. smiled warmly at you. “Is there anything I can do for you?” You returned the smile.
“Oh I don’t think so, everything is ready, my own eema is here to help as well. Thank you though, you’re very kind.”
Everyone would sit down and you’d make sure everyone has food and drink. When you finally sit down, someone asks for something and you go to stand up, but Mary M. Tells you to stay where you are and she gets it instead.
In the midst of Jesus talking, you have a particularly uncomfortable cramp. No, that’s an understatement, it hurts, a lot.
You grunt and everyone turns their heads to you.
“Everything all right?” Jesus asks, but when you look up he’s grinning.
“Y/n, I think your water just broke.” Mary says setting down whatever she was doing.
You look down and sure enough, it looks like you’ve wet yourself.
“Well, that’s embarrassing.” You give a half laugh before another contraction makes you double over. Then it’s go time.
Everyone is moving at once to make sure you get to where you need to be.
Mary and Ramah go with you and your eema and just before they get you out the door, a warm hand plants gently on the crown of your head. What you didn’t see was your husband hurriedly speaking to his Rabbi as chaos had begun.
He had asked for a blessing.
Labor was long and by the end, you were completely exhausted.
You slept the rest of the day.
But the next day, once you got to go home with baby, everyone was waiting. It was truly a sight to see.
The whole group is so excited to have another member of the ministry.
The most interesting part about it is the fact that when Jesus holds baby, baby instantly calms.
No matter what was wrong, as soon as he’s cradling the little one, their cries cease. Baby just lays there staring up at the messiah.
(Oh to be a tiny child looking up at your lord and savior)(I cry)
@multifandomsofficial I know this ask was you, lol I hope you enjoyed it.
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littlemissbigears · 10 months
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Name a scene that gives you both conviction and second hand embarrassment
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