Anyone familiar with Voice id? I know that soon voice and implanted chips are going to be unavoidable, and it seems to be moving forward much faster than I expected.

Got this in the mail and I just don't feel good about it.

https://www.usaa.com/support/security/bi...irect=true

If you're looking for the latest colorful WWII fun action film and killin Nazis with the added bonus of a story that's based on actual events, and a Guy Ritchie kind of James Bond movie, this is it:




Based on the 2014 book "Churchill's Secret Warriors: The Explosive True Story of the Special Forces Desperadoes of WWII" by Damien Lewis. Billed as a true story about a secret British World War II organization; the Special Operations Executive. Founded by Winston Churchill, their irregular warfare against the Germans helped to change the course of the war, and gave birth to modern black operations.

BTW, Reacher (Alan Ritchson) is a super badass with bow & arrow & knives.

As I sit here and write this it is a dreary rainy day. I can hear the pitter patter from my bedroom window as a cool breeze blows in and through the room, ever so gently. I am reminded of my childhood as I sit and smell the fresh rain in the air.

When I was a young lad, about 3 years old, I remember a rainy day like this one day at my granny's house. Me and my older sister, who is 5 at this time, are sitting on her open porch on one of her couches. Screened in porch that wrapped around the front of her house. There were couches and chairs, tables and lamps in this nice L shaped porch. We had a nice view of the garden and a couple of fig trees in the front yard. As me and my sister sit there with the thoughts of playing in the rain dancing about our heads our granny enters into the room. "You kids wanna go out there and play in that there rain, don't ya? My granny was a southern Georgia lady. She could farm and grow anything. We ate from her many gardens growing up. As soon as my sister and I heard this we jumped for joy and shouted at the same time, "Yes, granny...can we please?" She says with that ol crooked grin, "Well, I reckon. Yall dont be tellin your momma now." We laughed as we ran for the door. Screen door opens and me and my sister blast outside like two little rockets. We run and jump and turn cart wheels as we play our little hearts out. We wore ourselves out chasing each other and spinning in the rain as we fell dizzy to the ground. Splash.

We got so tired so quick we sat down on the porch steps in the rain. Granny opens the door and hands us both a bottled coke. "Thank you, granny," we both reply. "Ya'll already done out here?" With that same ol grin. "No way" we yelled as we set our cokes down for round 2 of playing in the rain.


This is one of my fondest memories of playing in the rain.

When I was a preteen, a buddy of mine's yard would flood up pretty good. About a good 10 yard stretch of standing water. We were lil surfer boys so we would take our skim boards and skim across that water at break neck speeds as we spun ourselves on those boards. We had a blast.


I have always loved rainy days. They always feel so peaceful.

I was standing outside in the rain the other day. I had stepped out on my back porch and just let the rain fall on me for a while. It reminded me of being a kid and playing in the rain.

Thanks, RN.

Got any good playing in the rain stories?

This should be in a spiritual forum. It doesn't fall into religion, or even faith for that matter. This is a spiritual enlightenment. This was the best forum for it though, I guess.


I have been on my own spiritual journey for quite some time. Truth be told, I've been on this journey my entire life; only just now coming to realize it. It has been like falling asleep; slowly at first, and then all at once. 

The deep spiritual awakening started in January of 2018. At first it was pure bliss, peace and joy like I've never known. Insight after insight. It was if psychic abilities started to awaken within me. I started to learn to control my environment. I was learning how giving my energy to people can affect them depending on the energy given to them. If i was charged up with a powerful energy of peace, every person around me was affected, and they too would rest in that peace. All these experiences were so wonderful and inspiring. I walked around on cloud nine, in total peace love and joy. I was spreading this around, and sharing these things with anyone and everyone. It was nirvana. 

As things progressed I started to pass along wisdom I was learning and growing in. I'm a born teacher and so I began to teach. It was always those who were down on their luck, or lost in their journey, or just needed to feel loved and important. I had many people who came to me for a comforting word, or insight into themselves or their lives and paths. Many people came to me and were blessed by the very things that were blessing me. This too was nirvana. 

As time went on a bit, and as I was seeing deeper into the truth, more and more lies were coming into the light. The curtain was being drawn back even further. I started to see the true wickedness of the world. The depravity of spirit in the world. The lack of compassion and love was becoming abundantly clear to me. My time of teaching was coming to an end. I started to see that people didn't like the truth. The more truth I spoke the more I was starting to be cast aside. Slowly at first, and then all at once. I found myself alone. The joy and peace were wavering as I became distraught by the lack of love in the human heart. I started to realize that it was not enlightenment people were looking for. 

Isolation came...


As I sat alone I started to dive deep into meditation. I started exploring deeper into my mind. I was in depression now. The darkest deepest depression I had ever known. I wept for the world....and myself. I saw the darkest parts of my mind. The evil within me. The dark shadow of my mind and my soul. I hated what I saw. I saw myself for who I truly am, down to the darkest parts of myself. I found out I was angry. Fiercely angry at the injustices of this world. I was furious at all the suffering and pain. I was angry at people for their lack of love and compassion for one another. I had relived every pain I had ever felt. I had fallen into the darkest place I had ever been. As this was at its darkest, taking my own life came to mind. It was all too much. I felt I couldn't do anything to help or stop or change any of this. I had reached this realization, and I didn't like the world I was seeing....nor did I want to be a part of it anymore. I didn't like the evil that was inside of myself. I had hurt people even without the desire to hurt anyone. I wrestled with these thoughts for months.


And then the dawn came. Like watching the sky start to turn as the sun starts to bring light back to the sky after a long dark night.


I am in the dawn at the moment. Just before the sun comes up. 

I am glad to see the Light again. I can't wait to see what this New Day brings...

Hi all.
Here I am again asking for advice 
So my son (almost 13) , needs braces. 

He hates the idea of braces, hates how he'd be struggling to eat certain foods with them, how to keep them clean etc.
What would be best ? Are braces a good idea ?
His dentist suggested he get some , actually two dentists did.

What would be some options or alternatives perhaps?
Thanks!

Some of these are probably, ya know, "enhanced".

Stintino, Sardinia, Italy




A night to remember on the Northumberland coast:




Stonehenge Aurora:





Ballynafagh Church, Kildare Ireland:





Near the Oklahoma/Texas border:





Last night's Aurora over Normanton Church Rutland Water:




Devils Tower, Wyoming:




Aurora at Lough Ennell taken from Lilliput, Ireland:





Vancouver, Canada:




Northern lights in Upstate New York:

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This video by The Why Files is part fiction and part fact about a possible dystopian future and the actual present day events that might not end well for the human race.
   This CRISPR technology is definitely a two side coin with one side being good and one side pure evil.

This was a different W.F. than is usually presented but was entertaining IMO.

G'day all, 

It's 4.52am here.  Just saw 'true love' off to work.   She gets up at 4.00am.  Anyway I got up at midnight, had a smoke, checked the web and went back to bed.  Heavy rain outside.

In this dream I was alerted to a mega Tsunami that originated in the northern Pacific up near the Bering Strait close the the North American Continent.  The alert came from a ship's distress call and I was in some form of operations room.

Before me was a table about the size of a large dining table.  It was illuminated with a map of the world.  The map was gridded and showed the ocean in a very pale green and the land masses in a darker olive green.

The path of the Tsunami and predicted paths, rate of travel and direction was indicated in red patterns.  The current flow was in singular lines and the predicted flow was broken patterned dots.

Looking at this map I saw the predicted wave patterns striking the main continents all the way south along the Americas and west into Asia.  This must have been a large one as the flow entered the Antarctic region, turned, came up the Tasman Sea between Australia and New Zealand, going north.  In my dream I was a bit perplexed about this thinking why isn't it striking the continent directly from the east.  The wave travelled up the east coast.  I looked south the saw the lights travel beneath Australia in the Bight and into the Indian Ocean.  It crossed westwards towards Africa.  

When the wave struck the south east of that continent it went inland.  I looked to the map along the Eastern coast of Aussie which by now was completely lined with red dots.

I yelled out "Have you heard from that ship about how high and fast the wave is travelling!"  My wife replied, "What ship?"

She was waking up to go to work and here I was in bed wondering WTF.  

So I thought I may put this down while I still have memory and the picture in my head so to speak.  I irregularly have dreams likes this.  A follow up dream would be nice to see how it ends.

Kind regards,

Bally)

Appears this photos spread all over the media were staged by the FBI. They brought these cover sheets with them to stage a narrative. You wonder why people say the agencies have been weaponized? Here is a perfect example. 

All staged - All those cover sheets screaming top secret were planted evidence. 

Emily, the MIT-engineer turned Science Communicator and host of Netflix's Emily's Wonder Lab takes you on a little tour on USS OREGON.



Entertaining & mildly informative, mostly entertaining.

Quote:All aboard the USS Oregon!

This video detail my 30+ hours on board a nuclear attack submarine.

Which part of this adventure should I ~dive into~ next?

Chapters
0:00 Introduction
3:13 Tug Boat
4:00 Boarding the Submarine
6:20 Interviews with the Crew
8:26 Climbing the Bridge
12:02 Climbing into a Torpedo Tube
16:15 Eating on a Nuclear Submarine
18:38 Life Support Systems
21:38 Poop on a Submarine
22:08 Menstruation on a Submarine
23:06 Nuclear Reactor and Diesel Engine
24:38 Angles and Dangles
25:58 Fire on a Submarine
26:55 Sleeping on a Submarine