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Day 37
Shubham, Vadodara Aug 17/18, 2022 Wed/Thu 11:38 PM
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Good night… God bless you all… Stay happy…
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How could I forget
Your nails clawing into flesh
Moans disturbing Mars
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phases
some go throught many
lasting forever
or just a week
obsession
or flavor of the week
forever changing
but becoming me
past lives
last lives
lost lives
create the phases of me
old habits die hard
but it still makes a beat
in the back of my head
like a constent beat
old me
healing inside
proud of me
came a long way
in this journey of me
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We love, with all we have.!
We fight, for all that we want have.!
We hate, for all that we can't have.!
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Stop letting age put a barrier on your dreams💌 . . . . . . . . #trustquotes #trustyourintuition #trustyourself #faith #belief #hope #trust #quotes #dailyquote #dailywriting #dailywritingprompts #writersofig #writersofinstagram #thepurplequote #quotesinpurple #writerscommunity #writing #writings #writewritewrite https://www.instagram.com/p/CmYNeclpq4o/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Telling people to stay positive is like expecting a plant to grow without watering it.
-Illinois
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Finding Strength in Following Your Heart: A Reflection on Paulo Coelho's Wisdom
The creative journey is often filled with moments when we question our decisions and doubt our path. There may be times when we feel overwhelmed, exhausted, and even lost. It is especially true when we follow our hearts, chase our dreams, and take risks to pursue our passions. In these moments, it is easy to feel like giving up and wondering if we are making the right choices.
Feeling…
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Mood ring
Her mother gave her daughter a mood ring in the shapes of little leaves that change colors from green to blue and yellow to pink. Her mother did not know that the adult daughter wanted a mood ring. She wanted a mood ring not to decipher her mood but to see the colors of her body change. This woman child moved from indoors with windows open to outdoors in the high mountains to the deep dungeons of the offices where she worked back outdoors to walk home and sleep in a warm bed.
When she was fifteen, her mother couldn’t give her a quinceañera so instead her mother bought a gold chain with the daughter's initials studded with diamonds and the daughter was surprised and did not want the gold and the diamonds so the chain went into the family safe never to be seen again. When she was 21, her mother gave her a gold bracelet and the daughter loved it and tried it on and then put it back in the case for fear of losing it and the mother took the case and put it back in the family safe. The mother kept giving the daughter gold that the daughter looked at once then ended up in the safe. After the daughter moved away, the mother stopped giving her gold.
Her mother bought the ring in the shape of little leaves on a road trip so the leaves are actually maple leaves but so small that it is impossible to tell. Her mother just had a feeling she said. Buy it. She remembered that the daughter wore a mood ring the size of a scarab beetle when she was ten. The gold paint wore off and the brass turned her finger green.
The daughter took the mood ring, made of little leaves, and put it on her index finger and hugged her mother who could see the leaves changing colors.
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"New World Assemblage"
~ AI Assimilation ~
Human genomes had been researched, analyzed, and stored at secured, private unknown locations after the documented nasal-swab procedures while the vaccines were still in development. The vaccines then were the catalyst to disperse interactive bio-scientific cells that would react with specific genomic structures to enhance growth and make their presence in the human body easier to extract and compare to the markers needed for assemblage into the new world order, and for Mars colonization. Not all would be a match to the social markers that were needed, there was also the hybrid-cloning that would essentially duplicate the human form and program it with what would come to be known as the “AI-X Factor”, an AI voice and memory system modeled after the human-interaction with hand-held devices that elicited voice commands from their account holders as part of the new upgrade for the modern human experience. Aside from the targeted marketing and GPS tracking used for demographic research and predictive movements regarding sales, profits, projected earnings related to cultural population density, voice commands and conversations were also being recorded, analyzed, and programmed into an AI system that would ultimately be used to duplicate human behavior and memory associated with the repetitive daily routines, conversations, and destinations tracked in the modern suburbia lifestyle. A plan spawned from the introduction of personal hand-held devices ~ literally pocket computers ~ that not only surveilled spending and location, but also recorded and stored voice commands, conversations, gestures, tones, fingerprint and facial recognition . . . The perfect menu for AI assimilation through selective genomic aggregation.
It would have been the perfect plan, but while trying to influence the masses throughout the decades using subliminal television programming and messaging laced within the commercials, radio advertisements, and newspaper articles, the plan never generated the momentum needed for restructuring of the population for a new world order. People were still naive and complacent, not retaining enough of the subliminal messaging needed to motivate their lack-luster suburban lifestyles, and so the plan for new world assemblage stalled until the introduction of the marvelous hand-held pocket computers ~ touted as revolutionary change for the world ~ that would bring everyone from around the globe closer together . . . That is, until the introduction of AI and the rogue de facto diplomats associated with it ~ puppeteered by the ruling corporate elite ~ guiding the masses to a pre-arranged, pre-planned future beyond their known horizon, a future that involved cloning select genomic specimens for colonization on the planet Mars.
Interplanetary space travel would be the pathway to other galactic colonies, awaiting the hyper-tech AI-clones, having been replicated in human form, using only specific bio-scientific genomic structures aggregated for AI assimilation to create the perfect specimens for the new world and Mars colonization.
Cyanobacteria being one of the largest available groups of low-light bacteria located on Earth would be crucial to Mars colonization by creating its own biosphere, a breathable atmosphere through photosynthesis on Mars.
Having only the best specimens replicated ~ in terms of genomic structure ~ with a predetermined select social ladder, would be that of a perfect world order.
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Day 40
Shubham, Vadodara Aug 23/24, 2022 Tue/Wed 10:45 PM
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Day passes...
The wheel of time is continuously revolving on and on.
Life is an amazing and interesting mystery. Once a moment passes you can't be able to grab back that moment again. 😀 Whether it's your enjoying or experiencing a moment.
Yesterday is history,
Tomorrow is a mystery
Today is a gift
That's why they call it
The present.
Live today is a gift.
Experiencing this soothing breeze is the blessing of God. God gives us a lot of things free of cost with precious love.
We just need to take care of God's love.
God bless you all... Thank you all... 😊🙏
Stay Happy... Keep Smiling... Good Night. 🥱😴
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Daily Wondering
Daily habits make for a better writer and/or person.
When writing about your life or about, well anything, it is important to remember your foundations. That which makes us, we. Humans are individual people—with individual needs and desires. By allowing ourselves to enjoy what we do in life, we allow ourselves to have room for growth.
When someone is upset about something, they may continue to stay upset about that one thing for a long time. It may go on a for a couple of hours, a couple of days, or several years. As soon as that feeling of upset or anger reached our hearts, it took more place than it needed. Anger and lust stem from desire, and so too does most anything that create negative space in our souls.
It is absolutely not a bad thing to have wants and desires—but when these things get in the way of our mental health—are they not addictions? Are they not cravings and desires for things we may not exactly need? Are we able to separate wants from needs? Lust from pleasure? Are we capable of handling the things life throws at us? Or will we become angry when one thing does not go our way?
This is why it is so important to spend time wisely. We do not have to do anything that anyone wants. We are free to think and go and do as we please. When we give into our own desires with no restraint, we create a vacuum in our souls. That vacuum—that negative space—feeds the anger and frustrations in our souls. When looking at life, full with the things you need and ripe with the things we actually want—one can almost feel peace.
Is that true peace? Or is it still secretly fueled by some internal or material gain? Prosperity should not come at the expense of one’s happiness—but instead at the expense of one’s labors spiritually and physically. Prosperity should come from things that bring joy and comfort; from things that we know.
It is okay to learn—to consume—even to be angry. But, are we doing this simply from malice or is there a goodness behind our intentions? Is this feeling of ill we have aimed at ourselves—or aimed at how someone treated us? What can we do to keep the world around us, and the world as a whole, at balance? What do we have to show ourselves, not the world, that we have done all we can do in our own life? Will we live life in an internal squalor or will we see past the illusions of man and be prosperous in soul and soon, all else?
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my soul longs for yours
skin to skin
quiet words
puts me in
another world
feels so devine
blessing
and a curse
love you so much
it almost hurts
one day at a time
but forever yours
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#9: Opprobrium
“You can’t possibly want to go ahead with this!” Jo whirled around, baring teeth, spittle flying. “We both know what awaits them if they insist.”
Undeterred, Director Win continued penning his letter. “And pray tell, what would you have me do?”
“There was opprobrium when we raised the suggestion to sit and wait.”
Jo sputtered, “That was before we had new information about the dangers if we leave this circle!”
He stomps over angrily and slams both hands on the table, “And you were the one who weren’t allowing us to publish those results!”
Sighing heavily, Director Win pushed his glasses up and drawled, “If we published them without easing them in, we will have a panic situation on our hands.”
He continued, “Before you forget, the previous one didn’t end well.”
A growl filled the air, frustration bleeding into every inch of the person. “I understand but can’t you just grow a spine and prevent them from marching to their deaths!”
Snarling, Director Win stood up quickly, “Don’t forget who you are talking to! I’m nothing but a figurehead, I don’t have any power!”
“Wha-?” Jo’s confused words got interrupted.
Director Win pushed his chair back recklessly, heedless that it toppled. He started pacing, “Hah! You came to me thinking that I can stop this chant for progress?”
He turned around, sneering, “You would have an easier time stopping the ocean.”
What It Means
Opprobrium refers to very strong disapproval or criticism of a person or thing especially by a large number of people.
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