♾🤍 LOVE over FEAR ♾🤍
08.05.202522:20
Ha 😂 100%
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08.05.202521:19
You won't believe it, but this is an Orthodox church.
The temple is carved into the rock.
Everything here is made of beads, hand-woven by monks from the monastery.
The monks also produce kvass and cheese here.🤎
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The temple is carved into the rock.
Everything here is made of beads, hand-woven by monks from the monastery.
The monks also produce kvass and cheese here.🤎
https://t.me/OnlyFaithOverFear
08.05.202511:37
Do you know how a female eagle chooses a father for her young?
She takes her time before making a decision. And she definitely doesn’t choose the first one she meets. She tests.
The female eagle rises into the sky, a sturdy branch in her beak. The males begin to circle around her, trying to catch her attention—showing off their strength and agility.
And suddenly, she drops the branch. It plummets toward the ground. One of the males dives after it. Will he catch it? If he manages to grab it mid-air and return it to her, the test isn’t over. She flies higher—and drops the branch again.
If he catches it again... and again... without a single mistake—then she chooses him.
Because one day, he won’t need to catch a branch, but one of their fledglings—if it suddenly falls from the nest.
After mating, they build their nest high on a cliff. Firm branches form its structure—a safe shelter. To soften it for the chicks, they line the nest with plucked grass and moss.
Into this haven, the eagle lays her eggs.
When the chicks hatch, the parents shield them with their wings, feed them, and protect them from heat and rain.
The young grow. They grow into their feathers. They learn to stretch their wings and feel the wind.
And then comes the day when the true school of life begins.
Father eagle disturbs the comfort. He throws out the soft feathers, the moss, the grass—the nest becomes uncomfortable.
The chicks are confused: What’s happening? Where is the care, the food?
The eagles fly away, fresh fish in their talons—but they do not bring it to the chicks. They eat it within sight.
The hungry young cry out for them—in vain.
And then, trembling, one of the little ones decides to climb. To stumble. To fall from the cliff.
Eagle mother or father—one of them swoops down, catches the chick on their back, and brings it back to the nest.
And again. And again.
Until one day, during the fall, the chick spreads its wings... and begins to fly on its own.
And then the parents show it rivers, teach it to fish, to survive—to be free.
Because the eagle mother didn’t choose just anyone—she chose the most reliable one.
And maybe, we should learn something from the eagles too.
To love doesn’t mean just to protect from wind and rain. It’s not only food and shelter from every storm.
To love means to teach: to be strong, to be brave, to walk your own path.
It means—to let go, even when the heart trembles with fear.
It means to trust in the leap, even when you’d rather hold on a little longer.
Love means letting someone taste freedom, yet always being someone they can return to—the one who supports in hard moments, but never holds their wings down.
To be close—quietly, gently—but with a strength that is felt deep in the soul.
That is why the eagle flies. High. Alone.
With faith—in itself.
And warmth—in its heart.
Unknown
https://t.me/OnlyFaithOverFear
She takes her time before making a decision. And she definitely doesn’t choose the first one she meets. She tests.
The female eagle rises into the sky, a sturdy branch in her beak. The males begin to circle around her, trying to catch her attention—showing off their strength and agility.
And suddenly, she drops the branch. It plummets toward the ground. One of the males dives after it. Will he catch it? If he manages to grab it mid-air and return it to her, the test isn’t over. She flies higher—and drops the branch again.
If he catches it again... and again... without a single mistake—then she chooses him.
Because one day, he won’t need to catch a branch, but one of their fledglings—if it suddenly falls from the nest.
After mating, they build their nest high on a cliff. Firm branches form its structure—a safe shelter. To soften it for the chicks, they line the nest with plucked grass and moss.
Into this haven, the eagle lays her eggs.
When the chicks hatch, the parents shield them with their wings, feed them, and protect them from heat and rain.
The young grow. They grow into their feathers. They learn to stretch their wings and feel the wind.
And then comes the day when the true school of life begins.
Father eagle disturbs the comfort. He throws out the soft feathers, the moss, the grass—the nest becomes uncomfortable.
The chicks are confused: What’s happening? Where is the care, the food?
The eagles fly away, fresh fish in their talons—but they do not bring it to the chicks. They eat it within sight.
The hungry young cry out for them—in vain.
And then, trembling, one of the little ones decides to climb. To stumble. To fall from the cliff.
Eagle mother or father—one of them swoops down, catches the chick on their back, and brings it back to the nest.
And again. And again.
Until one day, during the fall, the chick spreads its wings... and begins to fly on its own.
And then the parents show it rivers, teach it to fish, to survive—to be free.
Because the eagle mother didn’t choose just anyone—she chose the most reliable one.
And maybe, we should learn something from the eagles too.
To love doesn’t mean just to protect from wind and rain. It’s not only food and shelter from every storm.
To love means to teach: to be strong, to be brave, to walk your own path.
It means—to let go, even when the heart trembles with fear.
It means to trust in the leap, even when you’d rather hold on a little longer.
Love means letting someone taste freedom, yet always being someone they can return to—the one who supports in hard moments, but never holds their wings down.
To be close—quietly, gently—but with a strength that is felt deep in the soul.
That is why the eagle flies. High. Alone.
With faith—in itself.
And warmth—in its heart.
Unknown
https://t.me/OnlyFaithOverFear
07.05.202519:56
When your human has too much free time and way too many wigs in the closet.😁
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07.05.202519:48
Head of Christ, Jean-Baptiste Clésinger, 1867. Cleveland Museum of Art: Modern European Painting and Sculpture.
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07.05.202519:23
A silky green malachite adorned with yellow calcite and blue chrysocolla.💚
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08.05.202521:38
What is love? True love 🤎
The children were interviewed and here are some of their answers:
“When someone loves you, they pronounce your name differently. You know your name is safe in their mouth.” Billy, 4 years old
“Love is when a girl wears perfume and a boy wears aftershave, and then they go and smell each other.” Karl, 5 years old 🙂
“If you want to learn more about love, start with a friend you hate.” Nikka, 6 years old
“Mom says dad — even sweaty and dirty — is more handsome than Brad Pitt. That’s love.” Chris, 7
“When you love someone, you bat your eyelashes like crazy and little stars come out of your eyes” Karen, 7 🦋 What a great idea
“You should only say “I love you” when you really feel it, and if you really mean it, say it often because people are forgetful.” Jessica, 8
This could only come from a child, my heart skipped a beat:
What is love? 🩷
Finally: Author and speaker Leo Buscaglia was asked to be a judge for a contest; the goal was to find the most loving child. The winner was a boy whose neighbor had just lost his wife. When he saw the man crying, the boy went over to him and just sat on his lap. When his mother later asked him what he had said, the boy replied, “Nothing. I just helped him cry.”
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The children were interviewed and here are some of their answers:
“When someone loves you, they pronounce your name differently. You know your name is safe in their mouth.” Billy, 4 years old
“Love is when a girl wears perfume and a boy wears aftershave, and then they go and smell each other.” Karl, 5 years old 🙂
“If you want to learn more about love, start with a friend you hate.” Nikka, 6 years old
“Mom says dad — even sweaty and dirty — is more handsome than Brad Pitt. That’s love.” Chris, 7
“When you love someone, you bat your eyelashes like crazy and little stars come out of your eyes” Karen, 7 🦋 What a great idea
“You should only say “I love you” when you really feel it, and if you really mean it, say it often because people are forgetful.” Jessica, 8
This could only come from a child, my heart skipped a beat:
What is love? 🩷
Finally: Author and speaker Leo Buscaglia was asked to be a judge for a contest; the goal was to find the most loving child. The winner was a boy whose neighbor had just lost his wife. When he saw the man crying, the boy went over to him and just sat on his lap. When his mother later asked him what he had said, the boy replied, “Nothing. I just helped him cry.”
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қол жеткізе алмадық
08.05.202521:18
Padar, também conhecida como Pada, é uma pequena ilha localizada entre as ilhas de Komodo e Rinca, no arquipélago de Komodo, administrada pela Regência de Manggarai Ocidental, em Nusa Tenggara Oriental, Indonésia. 🇮🇩
A topografia da ilha é acidentada, com montanhas vulcânicas íngremes e colinas emolduradas por baías profundas. Padar tem um clima seco, com apenas arbustos e vegetação de pastagem cobrindo a ilha, criando colinas de savana. A ilha de Padar possui quatro baías profundas com praias de cores diferentes, a maioria delas de areia branca, enquanto algumas praias têm areia cinza e rosa.
A topografia da ilha é acidentada, com montanhas vulcânicas íngremes e colinas emolduradas por baías profundas. Padar tem um clima seco, com apenas arbustos e vegetação de pastagem cobrindo a ilha, criando colinas de savana. A ilha de Padar possui quatro baías profundas com praias de cores diferentes, a maioria delas de areia branca, enquanto algumas praias têm areia cinza e rosa.
07.05.202522:34
“For me, the world is strange, because it is incredible, wonderful, mysterious, incomprehensible; my goal was to convince you that you have to take responsibility for being here, in this wonderful world, in this wonderful desert, at this wonderful time.
I want to convince you that you have to learn that every action counts, because you will only be here for a short time. Too short, in fact, to witness all its wonders.”
- Carlos Castaneda
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I want to convince you that you have to learn that every action counts, because you will only be here for a short time. Too short, in fact, to witness all its wonders.”
- Carlos Castaneda
https://t.me/OnlyFaithOverFear
07.05.202517:32
“I should have used a different word for robbery…”
Every day, people work hard, give their all, provide for their families, build homes and dream of security and a future. But, what is left at the end of the month? A long list of deductions, taxes and fees, often taken for granted, as if it were a law of nature. But it is ?
Withholding tax, energy tax, dog tax, church tax, motor vehicle tax, value added tax, sparkling wine tax, solidarity fee, second home tax…
It is as if there was a charge for every breath.
We live in a country that promises prosperity, but many people do not experience it. Instead, there is a growing feeling: “Something is wrong here.”
How is it possible that we have to pay for our lives in so many ways, while more and more citizens are asking themselves:
“Why ?”
And this begs the honest question:
Do people not realize what is happening here?
It is not about rebellion, it is about awareness.
It is not about blame, but about awakening.
It is not about “if”, but about
“How much is enough ?”
Because real progress is not about constantly imposing new taxes, but about real increases in value, sensible distribution and policies that serve rather than extract money.
- Werner Schrägle
https://t.me/OnlyFaithOverFear
Every day, people work hard, give their all, provide for their families, build homes and dream of security and a future. But, what is left at the end of the month? A long list of deductions, taxes and fees, often taken for granted, as if it were a law of nature. But it is ?
Withholding tax, energy tax, dog tax, church tax, motor vehicle tax, value added tax, sparkling wine tax, solidarity fee, second home tax…
It is as if there was a charge for every breath.
We live in a country that promises prosperity, but many people do not experience it. Instead, there is a growing feeling: “Something is wrong here.”
How is it possible that we have to pay for our lives in so many ways, while more and more citizens are asking themselves:
“Why ?”
And this begs the honest question:
Do people not realize what is happening here?
It is not about rebellion, it is about awareness.
It is not about blame, but about awakening.
It is not about “if”, but about
“How much is enough ?”
Because real progress is not about constantly imposing new taxes, but about real increases in value, sensible distribution and policies that serve rather than extract money.
- Werner Schrägle
https://t.me/OnlyFaithOverFear
08.05.202519:18
To change your life, all you need to do is make a decision and act, even if the path seems difficult.
- Haruki Murakami
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- Haruki Murakami
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07.05.202522:32
07.05.202517:27
The blooming flax fields near Almaty in Kazakhstan are truly a feast for the eyes. Countless shades of blue stretch all the way to the horizon, where majestic mountains meet the endless sky. The tranquility of this place is almost palpable, and every breath is filled with the fresh mountain air. It’s a magical blend of nature that takes your breath away, creating a landscape straight out of a dream.🖤
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08.05.202519:15
Incredible Artistic🎨 Ability
07.05.202522:30
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07.05.202519:51
To change your life, all you need to do is make a decision and act, even if the path seems difficult.
- Haruki Murakami
https://t.me/OnlyFaithOverFear
- Haruki Murakami
https://t.me/OnlyFaithOverFear
07.05.202519:41
≪ °❈° ≫≪ °❈° ≫
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07.05.202517:24
PEOPLE…
THEY ARE AFRAID…
THEY ARE VERY AFRAID OF THOSE
WHO KNOW THEMSELVES...
…for these people have a certain power, aura and magnetism…a charisma that can free young people from being trapped in traditions.
You cannot enslave an enlightened man…
HE CANNOT BE TRAPPED.
It will be difficult to absorb any spirit that has known at least part of the inner world…it will cause unrest.
The masses do not want to be disturbed, even if they are unhappy.
They live in suffering, but they are used to it...and anyone who isn't unhappy, seems like a stranger.
The enlightened man is the most alien in the world…he doesn't seem to belong to anyone.
He is not limited by any organization, community, society or nation.
- Osho
https://t.me/OnlyFaithOverFear
THEY ARE AFRAID…
THEY ARE VERY AFRAID OF THOSE
WHO KNOW THEMSELVES...
…for these people have a certain power, aura and magnetism…a charisma that can free young people from being trapped in traditions.
You cannot enslave an enlightened man…
HE CANNOT BE TRAPPED.
It will be difficult to absorb any spirit that has known at least part of the inner world…it will cause unrest.
The masses do not want to be disturbed, even if they are unhappy.
They live in suffering, but they are used to it...and anyone who isn't unhappy, seems like a stranger.
The enlightened man is the most alien in the world…he doesn't seem to belong to anyone.
He is not limited by any organization, community, society or nation.
- Osho
https://t.me/OnlyFaithOverFear
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