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Beautiful, Doctor, and Friends: Allah's Messenger (*) said, "If Allah wants to do good to somebody, He afflicts him with trials." A very inspiring Story: must read BEAUTIFUL STORY MUST READ @islamleveryone A Man Named Rashed This is a true story about a man named Rashed. He tells his story as follows… I was not more than thirty years old when my wife gave birth to my first child. I still remember that night. I had stayed out all night long with my friends, as was my habit. It was a night filled with useless talk, and worse, with backbiting, gossiping, and making fun of people. I was mostly the one who made people laugh; I would mock others and my friends would laugh and laugh. I remember on that night that I’d made them laugh a lot. I had an amazing ability to imitate others – I could change the sound of my voice until I sounded exactly like the person I was mocking. No one was safe from my biting mockery, even my friends; some people started avoiding me just to be safe from my tongue. I remember on that night, I had made fun of a blind man who I’d seen begging in the market. What was worse, I had put my foot out in front him – he tripped and fell, and started turning his head around, not knowing what to say. I went back to my house, late as usual, and I found my wife waiting for me. She was in a terrible state, and said in a quivering voice, β€œRashed… where were you?” β€œWhere would I be, on Mars?” I said sarcastically, β€œWith my friends of course.” She was visibly exhausted, and holding back tears, she said, β€œRashed, I’m so tired. It seems the baby is going to come soon.” A silent tear fell on her cheek. I felt that I had neglected my wife. I should have taken care of her and not stayed out so much all those nights… especially since she was in her ninth month. I quickly took her to the hospital; she went into the delivery room, and suffered through long hours of pain. I waited patiently for her to give birth… but her delivery was difficult, and I waited a long time until I got tired. So I went home and left my phone number with the hospital so they could call with the good news. An hour later, they called me to congratulate me on the birth of Salem. I went to the hospital immediately. As soon as they saw me, they asked me to go see the doctor who had overlooked my wife’s delivery. β€œWhat doctor?” I cried out, β€œI just want to see my son Salem!” Continues πŸ‘‡
Beautiful, Doctor, and Friends: Allah's Messenger (*) said,
 "If Allah wants to do good to somebody,
 He afflicts him with trials."
 A very inspiring Story: must read
 BEAUTIFUL STORY
 MUST READ
 @islamleveryone
A Man Named Rashed This is a true story about a man named Rashed. He tells his story as follows… I was not more than thirty years old when my wife gave birth to my first child. I still remember that night. I had stayed out all night long with my friends, as was my habit. It was a night filled with useless talk, and worse, with backbiting, gossiping, and making fun of people. I was mostly the one who made people laugh; I would mock others and my friends would laugh and laugh. I remember on that night that I’d made them laugh a lot. I had an amazing ability to imitate others – I could change the sound of my voice until I sounded exactly like the person I was mocking. No one was safe from my biting mockery, even my friends; some people started avoiding me just to be safe from my tongue. I remember on that night, I had made fun of a blind man who I’d seen begging in the market. What was worse, I had put my foot out in front him – he tripped and fell, and started turning his head around, not knowing what to say. I went back to my house, late as usual, and I found my wife waiting for me. She was in a terrible state, and said in a quivering voice, β€œRashed… where were you?” β€œWhere would I be, on Mars?” I said sarcastically, β€œWith my friends of course.” She was visibly exhausted, and holding back tears, she said, β€œRashed, I’m so tired. It seems the baby is going to come soon.” A silent tear fell on her cheek. I felt that I had neglected my wife. I should have taken care of her and not stayed out so much all those nights… especially since she was in her ninth month. I quickly took her to the hospital; she went into the delivery room, and suffered through long hours of pain. I waited patiently for her to give birth… but her delivery was difficult, and I waited a long time until I got tired. So I went home and left my phone number with the hospital so they could call with the good news. An hour later, they called me to congratulate me on the birth of Salem. I went to the hospital immediately. As soon as they saw me, they asked me to go see the doctor who had overlooked my wife’s delivery. β€œWhat doctor?” I cried out, β€œI just want to see my son Salem!” Continues πŸ‘‡

A Man Named Rashed This is a true story about a man named Rashed. He tells his story as follows… I was not more than thirty years old when m...

Alive, Anaconda, and Bad: my family vacation back in 2012 were my biggest wake up call. Especially this where I was in my swimsuit tanningπŸ™ˆ. I gained tons of weight during my late teenage years. I guess due to depression from moving away from the country I grew up in. I found comfort in food, became lethargic and really shy. From then on, I tried losing weight a few times which made my weight fluctuate up and down. I had my child in 2007 and I got even more bigger. I realized in 2012 during that summer that I can't live my life just dreaming and watching people live their life to the fullest. I can't sit around and not be active with my little one. And I can't risk having health issues. I wanted more out of life. I wanted to feel alive for my child and I want to set a good example for her. That's my back story Since then I lost 100 lbs and kept it off. Right now I'm 15 lbs above my usual stage weight and that's okay because competing isn't in my plans at the moment. I have good and bad days just like everyone else. What matters is that even if I feel like I'm failing at some point, I keep going and I try my best everyday. My goal right now is to be stronger and build the best body I could achieve in the healthiest way possible without going to extremes. A fitness journey doesn't have a finish line. You're also never too old to start Before I get asked again. I didn't have any type or surgery to lose weight and I didn't have any type of skin surgery either. Just work hard and learn your own body @ceceven .
Alive, Anaconda, and Bad: my family vacation back in 2012 were my biggest wake up call. Especially this where I was in my swimsuit tanningπŸ™ˆ. I gained tons of weight during my late teenage years. I guess due to depression from moving away from the country I grew up in. I found comfort in food, became lethargic and really shy. From then on, I tried losing weight a few times which made my weight fluctuate up and down. I had my child in 2007 and I got even more bigger. I realized in 2012 during that summer that I can't live my life just dreaming and watching people live their life to the fullest. I can't sit around and not be active with my little one. And I can't risk having health issues. I wanted more out of life. I wanted to feel alive for my child and I want to set a good example for her. That's my back story Since then I lost 100 lbs and kept it off. Right now I'm 15 lbs above my usual stage weight and that's okay because competing isn't in my plans at the moment. I have good and bad days just like everyone else. What matters is that even if I feel like I'm failing at some point, I keep going and I try my best everyday. My goal right now is to be stronger and build the best body I could achieve in the healthiest way possible without going to extremes. A fitness journey doesn't have a finish line. You're also never too old to start Before I get asked again. I didn't have any type or surgery to lose weight and I didn't have any type of skin surgery either. Just work hard and learn your own body @ceceven .

my family vacation back in 2012 were my biggest wake up call. Especially this where I was in my swimsuit tanningπŸ™ˆ. I gained tons of weight d...

Children, Facts, and Head: source is mentioned in our blog weird-facts.org source is mentioned in our blog :weird-facts.or In 2003, a 6-inch-long human skeleton was found in Chile's Atacama Desert. Often called the β€œAtacama Alien," Ata is believed to be a 6 to 8-year-old human. but the debated cause of its size, missing ribs, and deformed head remains a mystery. waird-facts org Morning guys 😊 β€’ SLOW SUBMITTED BY AIRYNU - There's something wrong with my reflection. Well, I suppose, if we're being honest here, there's been something wrong for years. You see, since I was a child I've always noticed that it could never quite keep up. A reflection should follow your movements precisely, in real-time, with no guesswork involved. But mine is always just a little slow and sometimes just a little off. The first time it happened, it really scared me. Children are very perceptive, you know, and 8-year-old me, with my keen eyes, I could see that something was wrong. I told my parents but they didn't believe me and insisted that it was all in my head. They still forced me to brush my teeth on my own every day despite all of my protests. As I got older, my slow reflection just became a fact of life. Didn't matter where I was, what mirror I was looking into, my reflection just couldn't keep up. I began to make a game of it and see if I could catch it off guard. I would open my eyes really suddenly when washing my face to see if I could get a glimpse. What freaks me out now though isn't my reflection's slow shenanigans. No, I got used to those long ago. What freaks me out now is that today, while washing my face and playing my usual game, I opened my eyes to see my own face staring me down with a sinister smile. It makes me wonder... why, after all these years, does it suddenly feel confident enough to come out of hiding?
Children, Facts, and Head: source is mentioned in our blog weird-facts.org
 source is mentioned in our blog :weird-facts.or
 In 2003, a 6-inch-long human skeleton was found in
 Chile's Atacama Desert. Often called the β€œAtacama
 Alien," Ata is believed to be a 6 to 8-year-old human.
 but the debated cause of its size, missing ribs,
 and deformed head remains a mystery.
 waird-facts org
Morning guys 😊 β€’ SLOW SUBMITTED BY AIRYNU - There's something wrong with my reflection. Well, I suppose, if we're being honest here, there's been something wrong for years. You see, since I was a child I've always noticed that it could never quite keep up. A reflection should follow your movements precisely, in real-time, with no guesswork involved. But mine is always just a little slow and sometimes just a little off. The first time it happened, it really scared me. Children are very perceptive, you know, and 8-year-old me, with my keen eyes, I could see that something was wrong. I told my parents but they didn't believe me and insisted that it was all in my head. They still forced me to brush my teeth on my own every day despite all of my protests. As I got older, my slow reflection just became a fact of life. Didn't matter where I was, what mirror I was looking into, my reflection just couldn't keep up. I began to make a game of it and see if I could catch it off guard. I would open my eyes really suddenly when washing my face to see if I could get a glimpse. What freaks me out now though isn't my reflection's slow shenanigans. No, I got used to those long ago. What freaks me out now is that today, while washing my face and playing my usual game, I opened my eyes to see my own face staring me down with a sinister smile. It makes me wonder... why, after all these years, does it suddenly feel confident enough to come out of hiding?

Morning guys 😊 β€’ SLOW SUBMITTED BY AIRYNU - There's something wrong with my reflection. Well, I suppose, if we're being honest here, there's...

Energy, Future, and How Many Times: @SCHOOL4SUCCESS WHEN YOU FINALLY LET GO OF THE PAST, SOMETHING BETTER COMES ALONG That's the thing though, not many people truly let go; the charged emotion lives on to ruin their day. Letting go fully means, only wisdom remains, not pain. . To fully decommission the pain, one must change their energy and live beyond past experience. One may think that each day is a "new day" but for most, it's a reproduction of the past with slight daily variants, and so their energy remains the same, and they remain the same. How many times have you tried to change but fell back to old ways? . Your brain has a complete record of your past and for most, operates from the past through the Law of Least Effort running subconscious routines, habits. And because your brain is unconsciously firing existing neurons to reflect everything you know, have experienced, and can predict to feel safe, your past becomes your future. . What do we do each morning? The subconscious mind goes to work (the Law of Least Effort) and switches on sensory reminders of who we are. So we are forcefully plugged into the past to repeat past behaviours, and so, nothing really changes. . We get out of bed that same way and start following familiar cues. We might next have a shower the same way, groom ourselves the same way, to look the same way, have a coffee from the same mug, have a usual breakfast, and get to work the same way. . Why do we secretly expect something different to show up in our lives when we think with the same energy, perform the same actions, and live running past subconscious routines? . To change, one must transcend into a new level of mind by changing their energy. To change your energy, you must transcend into pure consciousness and become entangled with a reality that is aligned with your vision at the quantum level. . markiron mindWideOpen πŸ‘‰ @imarkiron .
Energy, Future, and How Many Times: @SCHOOL4SUCCESS
 WHEN YOU FINALLY LET GO
 OF THE PAST, SOMETHING
 BETTER COMES ALONG
That's the thing though, not many people truly let go; the charged emotion lives on to ruin their day. Letting go fully means, only wisdom remains, not pain. . To fully decommission the pain, one must change their energy and live beyond past experience. One may think that each day is a "new day" but for most, it's a reproduction of the past with slight daily variants, and so their energy remains the same, and they remain the same. How many times have you tried to change but fell back to old ways? . Your brain has a complete record of your past and for most, operates from the past through the Law of Least Effort running subconscious routines, habits. And because your brain is unconsciously firing existing neurons to reflect everything you know, have experienced, and can predict to feel safe, your past becomes your future. . What do we do each morning? The subconscious mind goes to work (the Law of Least Effort) and switches on sensory reminders of who we are. So we are forcefully plugged into the past to repeat past behaviours, and so, nothing really changes. . We get out of bed that same way and start following familiar cues. We might next have a shower the same way, groom ourselves the same way, to look the same way, have a coffee from the same mug, have a usual breakfast, and get to work the same way. . Why do we secretly expect something different to show up in our lives when we think with the same energy, perform the same actions, and live running past subconscious routines? . To change, one must transcend into a new level of mind by changing their energy. To change your energy, you must transcend into pure consciousness and become entangled with a reality that is aligned with your vision at the quantum level. . markiron mindWideOpen πŸ‘‰ @imarkiron .

That's the thing though, not many people truly let go; the charged emotion lives on to ruin their day. Letting go fully means, only wisdom r...

Advice, Af, and Bad: Before I start, I beg you in the name of God to post this story and keep me Buhari (Anon) ε›žfζ­₯ @ KraksTV I have tried a few relationships with a couple of ladies but have been cheated on, dumped, left for other guys because of my financial status. I have tried dating other ladies but still no breakthrough because of the same reason. I am not a bad person and used to believe in love, build a relationship, get married blah blah blah. When I was in my last relationship, I was loyal af. I never cheated even when I was away for service. All my friends called me several mocking names out of my fidelity. Only for me to find out I have been lving in a world of fantasy. My lady cheated on me as usual. Though the relationship ended then and I have moved on. just realize ladies out there are only in relationship with your money not a hustler nor a prospect. I am not a Majid Micheal but haba I know say I try. Tall, dark over 6ft in height, loyal committed and loving. I met a few ladies after who were not giving me face/audience until I started visiting them in my friends cars. I have learnt and worked on myself. In a few weeks time all my efforts on myself will start to show, I too will be among the made men. I JUST WANNA ANNOUNCE TO NIGERIAN GIRLS A YORUBA DEMON LIKE NEVER SEEN BEFORE IS COMING. I WILL BREAK HEARTS. will hurt people, manipulate and take advantage of every lady I meet. Shey its money they want, no problem. Walai, I will spoil ladies' lives Engage several ladies Simultaneously. Break up with people a week to wedding. I have it all planned out. Nobody can say anything to me to change my mind. I have made up my mind to have a baby mama that will bear me a few boys and pay off. To my fellow young guys out there, there is nothing like true love no more, its a fiction, a fantasy. No lady in this generation wants to build with any guy. Your so called girlfriend that you love, cherish and adore is sending nudes or riding dick at this very moment you reading this. Just work hard on yourselves, make this money and you find them crawling all over you including those ladies you thought were outta your league. Kraks, tell them, I AM COMING Remember to keep me anon. Tag your friends to tell them he's coming ➑️If you have a problem or an issue you need advice on, please do not hesitate to send a mail to dearkraks@gmail.com DearKraks
Advice, Af, and Bad: Before I start, I beg you in the name of God to post this story and keep
 me Buhari (Anon)
 ε›žfζ­₯
 @ KraksTV
 I have tried a few relationships with a couple of ladies but have been
 cheated on, dumped, left for other guys because of my financial
 status. I have tried dating other ladies but still no breakthrough
 because of the same reason. I am not a bad person and used to
 believe in love, build a relationship, get married blah blah blah. When I
 was in my last relationship, I was loyal af. I never cheated even when I
 was away for service. All my friends called me several mocking names
 out of my fidelity. Only for me to find out I have been lving in a world
 of fantasy. My lady cheated on me as usual. Though the relationship
 ended then and I have moved on. just realize ladies out there are
 only in relationship with your money not a hustler nor a prospect. I am
 not a Majid Micheal but haba I know say I try. Tall, dark over 6ft in
 height, loyal committed and loving. I met a few ladies after who were
 not giving me face/audience until I started visiting them in my friends
 cars. I have learnt and worked on myself. In a few weeks time all my
 efforts on myself will start to show, I too will be among the made men. I
 JUST WANNA ANNOUNCE TO NIGERIAN GIRLS A YORUBA DEMON
 LIKE NEVER SEEN BEFORE IS COMING. I WILL BREAK HEARTS.
 will hurt people, manipulate and take advantage of every lady I meet.
 Shey its money they want, no problem. Walai, I will spoil ladies' lives
 Engage several ladies Simultaneously. Break up with people a week to
 wedding. I have it all planned out. Nobody can say anything to me to
 change my mind. I have made up my mind to have a baby mama that
 will bear me a few boys and pay off. To my fellow young guys out
 there, there is nothing like true love no more, its a fiction, a fantasy. No
 lady in this generation wants to build with any guy. Your so called
 girlfriend that you love, cherish and adore is sending nudes or riding
 dick at this very moment you reading this. Just work hard on
 yourselves, make this money and you find them crawling all over you
 including those ladies you thought were outta your league. Kraks, tell
 them, I AM COMING
 Remember to keep me anon.
Tag your friends to tell them he's coming ➑️If you have a problem or an issue you need advice on, please do not hesitate to send a mail to dearkraks@gmail.com DearKraks

Tag your friends to tell them he's coming ➑️If you have a problem or an issue you need advice on, please do not hesitate to send a mail to d...