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From chart-topping hits to life-threatening lows—how did Timbaland go from producing for Jay-Z, Beyoncé, and Justin Timberlake to battling addiction and obesity? And more importantly, how did he take his life back? In this raw and revealing conversation, music icon Timbaland shares the blueprint behind his incredible transformation—how he broke free from opioid addiction, lost 130 pounds, and rewired his mindset for long-term success. He and Dave dive into the power of discipline, the dangers of quick fixes, and the hard truths about personal transformation. Timbaland opens up about the mental shift that saved his life, how he kicked a high-dose opioid habit cold turkey, and why his new “drug” of choice is something anyone can access. Most people want change, but few actually achieve it. What separates those who succeed from those who stay stuck? And how can you apply Timbaland's hard-earned lessons to your own life? What You'll Learn: • The #1 mindset shift that made weight loss & addiction recovery possible • Why self-discipline beats willpower—and how to build it like a muscle • The real reason most diets fail—and what actually works • The truth about opioid addiction and recovery—why most people never escape • How your daily habits shape your future—and how to change them fast • The shocking link between addiction, metabolism & long-term health • How Timbaland stayed clean without rehab—and why relapse wasn't an option We'd like to extend our gratitude to Eudēmonia for providing the opportunity to record with Timbaland at their event. Eudēmonia, created by the founders of Wanderlust Festival, is a premier health and well-being summit. You can learn more about their initiatives and upcoming events here: https://wanderlust.com/ Resources: • 2025 Biohacking Conference: https://biohackingconference.com/2025 • Timbaland's Website: https://www.timbaland.com/ • Timbaland's Instagram : https://www.instagram.com/timbaland/?hl=en • Dave Asprey's New Book - Heavily Meditated: https://daveasprey.com/heavily-meditated/ • Danger Coffee: https://dangercoffee.com • Dave Asprey's Website: https://daveasprey.com • Dave Asprey's Linktree: https://linktr.ee/daveasprey • Upgrade Collective – Join The Human Upgrade Podcast Live: https://www.ourupgradecollective.com • Own an Upgrade Labs: https://ownanupgradelabs.com • Upgrade Labs: https://upgradelabs.com • 40 Years of Zen – Neurofeedback Training for Advanced Cognitive Enhancement: https://40yearsofzen.com SPONSORS: -STEMREGEN | | Head to https://www.stemregen.co/dave for 20% off your first order. -Leela Quantum Tech | Head to https://leelaq.com/DAVE for 10% off. Timestamps: • 00:00 Trailer • 00:00 Introduction to the Human Upgrade • 00:09 Timbaland on Passion and Energy • 00:42 Balancing Passion and Avoiding Burnout • 02:04 Dreams and Manifestations • 04:51 Overcoming Addiction • 05:59 The Role of God in Recovery • 09:28 Helping Others with Addiction • 14:00 Weight Loss and Health Transformation • 16:29 Trusting Your Body's Signals • 18:45 Skepticism About Modern Products • 21:10 Exploring Longevity and Individual Health • 22:23 The Intersection of Music and Spirituality • 25:56 Understanding Synesthesia and Its Impact • 27:41 The Journey to Weight Loss and Fitness • 35:08 The Importance of Sleep and Health • 37:23 Final Thoughts and Reflections See Privacy Policy at https://art19.com/privacy and California Privacy Notice at https://art19.com/privacy#do-not-sell-my-info.

Desde el marco del Estadio Metropolitano de Madrid, durante las sesiones del ISMS Forum, realizamos el programa con público en directo para tratar temas tan interesantes como un pequeño debate sobre el papel de los CISO en las organizaciones. Con: Silvia Roldán, Carlos Valerdi, Pedro Montes y Eudón Mercedes. Dirige: Carlos Lillo Gracias a: nettaro, Ingecom, Estratec360, Cybertix, Bitdefender. Producción: ClickRadioTV. clickciber.com

Desde el marco del Estadio Metropolitano de Madrid, durante las sesiones del ISMS Forum, realizamos el programa con público en directo para tratar temas tan interesantes como un pequeño debate sobre el papel de los CISO en las organizaciones. Con: Silvia Roldán, Carlos Valerdi, Pedro Montes y Eudón Mercedes. Dirige: Carlos Lillo Gracias a: nettaro, Ingecom, Estratec360, Cybertix, Bitdefender. Producción: ClickRadioTV. clickciber.com

Jason Flora, Economic and Urban Development Administrator and Eduardo Venegas, Economic Development Specialist for the City of Rock Hill join Matthew and Oriana on CityCast to give an update on some of the EUD happenings in the City and combine their favorite restaurants to build their all-star meal.

What do Andrew Huberman, Mark Hyman, Gabrielle Lyons & Jillian Michaels have in common?   They will ALL be presenting at a Health & Wellness Summit THIS November and we are talking to the creator behind this amazing event!   Are you a wellness seeker looking to level up your health with like-minded people?    Sean Hoess, co-founder of Wanderlust festivals, is launching a BRAND NEW event, the Health and Wellness Summit, called Eudēmonia which may be the perfect fit for you!   Eudēmonia is focused on fostering well-being and personal growth by bringing together top experts in the health and wellness field to have conversations and dialogues about various health related topics.   This 3-day event will have a strong focus on science-based practices and mental health and aims to provide a more inclusive and balanced approach to health and well-being. It offers a variety of classes, treatments, and experiences related to movement, meditation, nutrition, and more.   If you're interested in gaining the knowledge and tools to make informed decisions about your health and wellness Eudēmonia might be just what you need! Listen for more information about where & when this is all happening.   For more information about Eudēmonia  go to eudemonia.net and  Use the discount code EVERYBODYTALKS on the checkout screen for $100 off any of the 3-day badges.    Or Follow on Instagram  @eudemoniasummit     For more information on Mochi Health go to joinmochi.com and put in the code EBT40 for $40 off your purchase   INSTAGRAM @every.body.talks @jenngiamo @schully Don't forget to subscribe to the podcast for free wherever you're listening. APPLE: https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/every-body-talks/id1697412102 SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/show/0n0tLPoheixkz8axq1zgdb?si=0dNp1FaWRm2lqDKUfKHLOg&nd=1&dlsi=42a1b72837cf4e9b Be sure to leave a 5 star rating! It really helps grow the show. If you like the show, telling a friend about it would be amazing!

In this episode, my guest is Dr. Marc Brackett, Ph.D., professor of psychology at Yale University, director of the Yale Center for Emotional Intelligence, and a world expert on what emotions are, how to interpret them, and how to work with emotions to yield a more impactful, meaningful and healthier life. We explore differences between introverts and extroverts, in-person and text-based emotional communication, and how emotional suppression impacts us. We discuss emotional intelligence and describe tools to improve emotional regulation and communication in personal and professional relationships. We also explore the role of emotions in learning, resolving conflicts, and decision-making. We also discuss bullying in kids and adults, both in person and online. This episode provides a clear and novel framework for thinking about emotions and data-supported tools to improve emotion regulation, self-awareness, and empathic attunement. Access the full show notes, including referenced articles, books, people mentioned, and additional resources at hubermanlab.com. Pre-Order Andrew's New Book Protocols: An Operating Manual for the Human Body: https://protocolsbook.com Thank you to our sponsors AG1: https://drinkag1.com/huberman  BetterHelp: https://betterhelp.com/huberman Eight Sleep: https://eightsleep.com/huberman Eudēmonia: https://eudemonia.net LMNT: https://drinklmnt.com/huberman Timestamps 00:00:00 Dr. Marc Brackett 00:02:02 Sponsors: BetterHelp, Eight Sleep & Eudēmonia 00:06:03 What is Emotional Intelligence?; Self & Others 00:11:18 Language & Emotion 00:18:52 Emojis; Anger vs. Disappointment; Behavior & Emotion 00:24:35 Sponsor: AG1 00:26:05 Parent/Teacher Support; Online Etiquette 00:31:24 Anonymity, Online Comments 00:35:46 Happiness vs. Contentment; Knowing Oneself 00:41:33 Introversion & Extroversion; Personality & Emotional Intelligence 00:51:28 Sponsor: LMNT 00:52:40 Texting & Relationships 01:00:37 Tool: Mood Meter, Energy & Pleasantness Scale 01:06:28 Emotion Suppression; Permission to Feel, Emotions Mentor 01:19:42 Discussing Feelings; Emotional Self-Awareness 01:25:00 Understanding Cause of Emotions, Stress, Envy 01:33:40 Framing Empathy, Compassionate Empathy 01:42:28 Asking Question; Tools: Reframing, Hot Air Balloon; Distancing 01:49:44 Stereotypes, “Emotional” 01:53:49 Emotions, Learning & Decision Making; Intention 02:02:43 Emotion App & Self-Awareness; Gratitude Practice 02:07:13 Bullying 02:18:06 Courage & Bullying; Emotion Education 02:25:33 Punishment; Uncle Marvin 02:31:59 Zero-Cost Support, YouTube, Spotify & Apple Follow & Reviews, Sponsors, YouTube Feedback, Protocols Book, Social Media, Neural Network Newsletter Disclaimer & Disclosures

Today, Walt Robillard and I are giving you a sneak peek at a new project we've been working on. Give it a read (below), or a listen (Above), and check it out, and yeah, that's Walt's killer voice doing the narration.Hobo Recon:Hard Luck and TroublebyNick Cole and Walt RobillardChapter OneHobos in the Wind“This is why we can't have nice things, Troubs!” Hardy shouted across the cargo containers in the yard.            It'd been a while since he'd had to draw the heater, much less fire it. This wasn't the gun he'd normally shuck from beneath his worn patchwork “dirty” military jacket when things went south fast and desperate. The dialed-up M4.  This was definitely the shotty he used for tense negotiations with uncertain characters who harbored bad intentions.Bad intentions was everyday and everyone now days. In these times.He pulled that shotgun from under the coat where it dangled on a single point underarm sling as he ate up the miles and rode the rails. A model 870 SPS Marine Magnum he'd rattle-canned to look more used, weathered, subdued. On the road and the kinda gun a desperate man lookin' for work might use to protect himself in these lawless times. He'd save his sidearm for the real intense gunfights up close that needed more rounds on target. Less fiddling with the firearm when he wanted to put a hurt on someone. The double stack mag held enough, “go screw yerself,” forty-five caliber ACP. Usually good to get out of whatever scrape he and Trouble had gotten themselves into this time behind enemy lines and in service to SOCOM and the Heartland that was all that remained of the U.S.             Trouble—because it wasn't a middle name, it was really… who he was—Troubs had his head shoved into the open cargo container in the shipping yard, using his teeth to strip off the casing around a wire he was working. He had a multi-tool with wire strippers too. The ones all those old EOD guys carried back in the day on their rig and chest plate carriers in the wars in other places not the battleground they found themselves in now… America. Still America regardless of what all factions were involved and especially the ChiComs.The sudden appearance of a Chinese security agent had Trouble stripping wires with his teeth for expediency in order to, “get it done in one, son.”It didn't help that Hard Luck had been muttering that same phrase as he got ready to distribute some hate-spray from the barrel of the rattle-canned 870. Rattle-canned old BDU multicam because that was the way the world was now, and the lands they found themselves in, and was the camo of the day when they'd both started out as Eleven Bravo privates in the last days of the Old Cold War.Not the hot one now.            The unlucky and early security agent was currently dead behind where Trouble was kneeling, large caliber holes bleeding over his gray uniform and onto the wet pavement of the yard.            “Brah, that shot was like Mozart on a motorcycle. That's how we do it, my brother in combat arms!” Trouble quietly exclaimed as he twisted the end of the newly exposed wire, pumped his fist, and continued whatever Def Leppard song he was keeping time to, to get his EOD on like he'd always done. Then he pumped his fist again and bit his lip, hearing some searing unheard guitar solo from long ago. “Need me a little cover while I finish this last bit, Hardy.”            Hard Luck.            SFC James C. Hardy. SOCOM. Eighteen Bravo. Shoulda been a Master Sergeant before retirement. But he spent some unrated time doing dark stuff in uncertain places along the way for shadows that didn't want to come out into the light before America got sold out by those shadows and all that was left was SOCOM to defend the Heartland and give the Chinese and the rest a bad time. There was the 82nd too, even though they were stuck in the irradiated remains of Russian-occupied Poland and fighting for their lives living on dead horses and hate. The Marines held Sand Diego and were officially listed as insurrectionists and traitors, allies of Russia.            But that wasn't true. Not at all.            Eighteen Bravo.  The weapons sergeant within the Special Forces career field, employs conventional and unconventional warfare tactics and techniques in individual and small unit infantry operations. Employs individual domestic, foreign small arms, light and heavy crew-served weapons, anti-aircraft and anti-armor weapons. He is… a master of all weapons.            And don't ask about the Rangers and where they are in the mess we find ourselves in called America's Darkest Hours on a good day. All four Battalions were dead. As they say in SOCOM, “Ain't no Rangers here,” and then those that can, point to where they once rolled the scroll and wink. “They just on the fade.”               Hardy leaned into the shadows beside his own container he was covering from. No use standing in the same spot as his partner. The guy was either going to blow himself up or get trounced by the incoming security responding to the shots. Why risk both of them getting schwacked?            “You were supposed to wait,” Hardy muttered as he scanned the misty and wet dark.            “I was supposed to be a rock star,” Trouble responded, humming metal to himself as he cursed the wire he was working with. “Playing the axe at night; beach, beer, fish tacos by day. Maybe even charm my way to seeing a bikini hanging off the end of the bed post, ya know? Life comes at ya fast, Hardy, but don't worry… Trouble's my name and causin' it is my… game,” he whispered almost to himself as he continued to solve the problems in his hands.            SFC Stephen X. Bach. Eighteen Charlie.  SFC when he shoulda retired at least an E8 just a few years ago as things began to get truly weird and surreal and even the Army lost its mind and lowered standards, painted nails and even let some girls wear the Ranger Tab when no one who's actually earned one thinks they even got remotely close to meeting standard without a lotta help along the way.            Eighteen Charlie. Special Force engineer sergeants are specialists across a wide range of disciplines, from demolitions and constructions of field fortifications to topographic survey techniques.            Trouble was his tag with SOCOM, and it wasn't because he was cool. He caused it on mission more than effectively, on behalf of the teams, and didn't stop back behind the wire when it was generally not needed or in his own best interest.            So… Trouble had run his mouth about the general current state of affairs, and if he wasn't so highly decorated that some of his awards were redacted, and so competent at the delicate art of high explosives… then he might have found himself with an even lower rank and very little retirement in light of the various courts martial and articles of offense.            But he knew real bad guys in high places even there at the end of all things. And so, he'd gotten a chance to walk with some retirement and rank for the last six months of America.            “Then get it done, and don't be that guy,” Hardy growled. Trouble liked to talk it up when things were getting thick.And things were getting definitely thick.Like the song lyrics from long ago Trouble always had running… It was distracting. Not to mention, Trouble had a tendency to sip his own cool aid, or so Hardy thought. “Got more coming.”Matter of fact statement. No drama. It was about to be get-it-on-thirty in the midnight yard of bad decisions and insertion behind enemy lines with assets to deny and mayhem to be caused.            The sound of rushing boots thumping across the wet concrete was getting louder, as was the group barking loudly in Mandarin the way the Chinese do as they approached the x they had no idea they were walking onto. It was funny how the Chinese all ran the same way, or at least, that's how it sounded to Hardy. And it… bemused him. He was a thinker, and he'd never have used that ten-cent word on the teams. But in his mind, that and other words like it… they were there. He was a reader, and a thinker. And so, to Hard Luck all the Chinese seemed to have that same mincing pitter-patter run where they never really stepped it out like they were Usain Bolt intent on not just winning… but winning with icing. It was like watching that cartoon Martian run while trying to nab a, “P-32 ulidium space modulator!”            Or whatever it was.            Of course, the newer generation had no clue about good ol' Marvin, but that didn't mean it wasn't funny.            And…            “Sucks to be them,” exhaled Hard Luck and readied the shotty for sudden thunder.            The Chinese shouts changed to whispers as the pitter-patter running soldiers got to the container group close to the two operators. Hardy knew the trick. Direct the guys into the target, then shift to the radios to keep their opponents guessing as to what came next. Only, the two operators had seen this particular Chinese trick before, as this wasn't the first time he and Trouble had gone up against the Puffies.            Of course, their enemy didn't refer to themselves as Puffies because their units always went about with names to make them feel special. Hardy got the intel on these mooks a couple of weeks ago when Trouble blew up that cargo ship down in the gulf. They'd called themselves Thunder of the Gods and gay stuff like that. Because of course they did. And this was a reference to the People's Liberation Army Air Force's Airborne Brigade.            Which was who they were facing today. This was their operation area on the road to New Orleans.            Now, sounding all that out had been a mouthful for the various teams rolling out of the SRC, and instead of just shortening it to PLAAF, it came out like Puff. The few Puffies that Hardy's unit had managed to capture and talk to, got all sorts of mad about the slur. Which was great when they caught and released a few of them to spread the legend of the Special Reconnaissance Companies SOCOM had deployed into Occupied America. Get the rest of the Puffies all nervous about facing an invisible covert military force hiding in plain sight within the subjugated population.            Ghosts in the night in plain sight.            And deadly ghosts at that.            Some of the SRC teams had even conducted massacres that were simply bone-chilling so the Chinese could have their very own boogie men to be afraid of in the night.            What had Colonel Spear said when he created the Special Recon Teams for SOCOM as it waged its war out of what remained of North Carolina and the battle lines down in Georgia… "Now they will know why they are afraid of the dark. Now they learn why they fear the night."            One of the nerdy Green Berets, an 18 Delta, had told everyone that was a line from Conan the Barbarian. No one cared and all agreed it was as cool as it gets. And if there's anything Green Berets love… it's cool stuff that's super deadly. See the tats since ‘Nam for examples. Cobras, skulls, knives… women.            The Puffies had rightly guessed Trouble and Hardy would eventually come after this cargo depot along the gulf after they'd slagged that cargo ship. So, the Chinese high command out of New Orleans had deployed a company of PLAAF airborne forward in the hopes word would get out, and the “American GI special forces terrorists” prowling the Area of Operations North of New Orleans would come and enter the dragnet the PRC had thrown across much of the South and Southwest of what the maps once called the United States of America.They were anything but united.Most of the States that remained were fighting for themselves with what little was left of their veterans and National Guard. What was known as “Caliphistan” centered around the Midwest out of Michigan, was engaged in a brutal no-holds-barred plains war with the Chinese 3rd Army and being supplied and trained by SOCOM with what could be begged, borrowed, or stolen.California was behind enemy lines except for Marine-held San Diego and some warlord in Los Angeles, Orange, Riverside, and parts of San Bernardino proclaiming an independent nation called Vanistan and being held by heavily armed and mobile militia.They had vans.            Hardy scanned the angles and shadows of the cargo containers past where Trouble was working.            Their night vision had been a step up from what he'd had when he'd been a regular grunt. The overhead lighting shining down on them from gantries and industrial light towers of the cargo yard situated around the cargo docks didn't even factor in to how these new NODs worked out in the dark. Running next gen night vision based on the ENVG-B—still in use—their gear just factored in the lighting and highlighted anything warmer than the surroundings. Complex motion tracking fed into augmented reality, highlighted potential targets and let the soldier see in complex low light conditions.            “Trubs,” Hardy said quietly into his throat mic. “Hooking out to get an angle on our new friends.”            “Gonna leave me here all by my lonesome,” Trouble joked. “You know… I'm afraid of the dark, right?”            “NODs and that red lens you're working ain't enough?” Hardy asked.            Trouble waved the flashlight in the direction of the incoming Puffies. “Seriously, come over here and hold my hand while I finish this. You know how I get.”            Hardy knew all too well, which is why he left his partner alone to finish his chore.            He slipped past several of the containers, then used a small stack of metal frames to vault himself to the top of the nearest CONEX. The cargo containers were the standard variety, so he had to move cautiously as he jumped, then crept across the top of the ribbed metal box. Walk too fast and he'd sound like he was pounding on a metal drum with each footstep. After jumping across several of the boxes, Hardy had a good line of sight to Trouble and several avenues of approach.            The operator leaned into the shadows against the cargo container stack, then removed his cell phone from the sleeve pocket of his patrol parka. Set to lowlight conditions, the EUD—End User Device—was loaded with the latest and greatest ATAK interface, allowing Hardy to act as a battlefield information hub. The screen was already pinging two angles of approach off the trip sensors Hardy had placed when they'd first snuck into the yard.            The fact they were coming at all worried the veteran operator. He scratched the few days' worth of stubble on his chin, trying to figure where they'd botched the insert and alerted this security detail tasked with holding the yards. The Chinese had their own version of EUDs, and if they ran something like the Android Team Awareness Kit, all it would've taken was for Hardy and Trouble to trip a sensor they'd missed, and the soldier responsible for the zone would have called it in.            Hardy shook his head, internally bashing himself for not being more careful. It's why they'd taken to calling him Hard Luck for his call-sign. Throughout his military career and now out in the Special Recon Companies, he'd never found a stretch of bad luck that didn't stick to him. And that included being partnered with Trouble.            That guy was bad luck personified.            Looking up from his EUD, Hardy saw the Chinese first fire team angling on the objective. A single soldier with three more behind him was trying to pie the corner as though this was the first time he'd done it for real. Hardy had to give the Asian kid credit though, he was sticking his QBZ-191 rifle around the corner, trusting the optic to broadcast whatever was past the CONEX to his night vision, so the soldier didn't have to stick his head in the open and get it blown off.            SOCOM's PsyOps guys had made sure all the illegal social media sites still operational were filled with GoPros of Chinese guys getting their heads blown off. Some of them were even real. AI made the rest.            Hard Luck, that internal monologue, that thinking machine he was, a thinking-killing machine who'd even had profound thoughts while running a belt fed two-forty in a hostile combat zone and laying some serious hate, that thinking machine he was always… wondered…            Warfare had gotten weird when advanced sighting devices operated on wireless link tech and rifles could see around corners.            It wasn't… fair. But when was war ever fair. He'd seen enough kids get talked into it only to end up lying in the tall grass by some road a few days later. Just where he'd left them.            No, there was nothing fair about war.            Now that it wasn't close quarters in the dark, he gently let the shotty slide back under his old “down and out in occupied America” hobo-coat and shucked the heater.            The heater.            It wasn't an issued weapon. There were very few issued-weapons for SOCOM, and all the kids and whoever would show up to get trained on them and sent out to die in any of the seven directions the heartland was being attacked from. Plus… shipping and transport weren't easy.            In the SRTs everything went on your back just like the old LRRP teams in Vietnam. And you looked like a hobo so you could pass with all the refugees, transients, and mad homeless displaced by the war, or just… whatever.            You looked like a hobo because you were… a hobo.            The heater was his own personal truck gun he'd dragged everywhere from Bragg to wherever he got stationed along the way.            Everything on it was his. Paid for by his salary. Just in case it hit the fan. Just in case he got invaded at home one night, wherever home happened to be between deployments. Honestly, he'd never thought he'd need it for what he was using it for now.            A domestic insurgency.            But he sure had built it to do the trick.            It was a Daniel Defense MK18 with a ten-inch threaded barrel he could go quiet with. He had jungle-mags ready to go and one stack in. Along the barrel he had illuminate and IR. He'd added a BCM foregrip and done some work with the internals to get it just where he wanted it to run. He had a match grade flat-trigger because that felt best for the tap. The optic was a basic Aimpoint T-1. It didn't look tactical-cool guy but if you knew you knew. The T1 was a great optic system if you needed to keep both eyes open and see everything while keeping the dot on target.            And in the SRTs, outnumbered, behind lines, running gun fights and using everything and being as aware as possible, wasn't just optimal or maximal… it was vital to continued birthday parties.            Hardy lined up his optic to target and let the heater bark. The first round caught the kid in the neck, splattering a good amount of the kid's blood across the CONEX's side panel. The assault took the trio behind the kid by surprise, forcing them to turn and instantly shoot in all directions except up because they weren't fighting Batman. Hardy covered behind the metal boxes, trusting their contents to bullet sponge enough of the bouncing rounds to keep him from getting accidentally blasted.            Then… leaning from cover, Hardy put a trio of shots that tore off the commie soldier's face, before transitioning to the third trooper in the stack. Then he sent more rounds sailing past the number three paratrooper's chin and behind the space at the top of his chest where the armor didn't cover.            And thinking-killing machine he was… he reflected that it was good “commie” was back in use as the dirty word it really was.            It was the truth.            And it was always good to stack them.                       The fourth Chinese paratrooper decided to run for it when he couldn't find the spot the shooting was coming from. In a show of solidarity, he grabbed the trooper who'd just soaked up rounds behind his chest plate, dragging the downed soldier to cover with him.            Probably thinking he was gonna get a medal someday for this.            Poor Schmoe, thought Hard Luck, guy didn't observe the first rule of combat first aid, and it was going to cost him. Now. Hardy lined up the optic dot to the soldier's hip, having already figured out the sight was probably off because he'd been shooting center mass but hitting high. The thinking but really killing machine part of his mind doing that math too… and then his suspicion got confirmed when the rounds punched into the spot on the Chinese soldier's back right behind and beneath his shoulder, once again where their PLA armor didn't cover.            The round tore into the kid's torso, punching him to the ground next to his friend he was gonna rescue and get a medal for, and twenty years after, they'd drink Tsing Taos and celebrate a ChiCom-dominated world they'd made happen, with their little part, and managed to survive as they watched their loud children shout, and their pretty wives dote over them.Now both PLA troopers gasped for air and coughed out blood-soaked ragged Chinese, definitely drawing all sorts of attention to the hate he'd laid on them.Now we wait, he thought.Killing Machine taking over in the night and the dark and the mist.            Hardy jumped across the space to the next set of containers, allowing him to get a better view of the opposite line of advance. “Trouble, how long, man?”            The radio broke squelch in the small earpiece he wore under his hood. “Hard Luck, this is Trouble, coming at you with all the classic rock your ears can swallow!”            Great, Hardy thought. Could this guy really not take anything seriously?            The operator pushed the toggle for his PTT and growled, “Trubs, how long?”            “Closing it up now,” Trouble said. “Moving to zone two, pushing out at the crane, toward the water.”            “Roger out,” Hardy said, cutting the comms.            They'd sand-tabled this. They'd done it many times without each other in other teams not this one and other days better than this. And together, lately, Hard Luck and Trouble were becoming known for this little act of behind the lines terrorism.            Miss USA on the Nightly Free America Broadcast has even noted them in the scramble codes sent to the military and operators as far behind lines as North Dakota and New Mexico where the Chinese ran their death camps night and day, and hope is just a voice in the night right now. Near the end of the broadcast. Her warm voice coming in clear.            “Chris… sleeps until dawn.”            “The number is forty-two.”            “And to all the patriots listening tonight out there in the dark… Our boys with the Raiders and the Packers thank two particular hobos for their roadside assistance at Route Twenty-Four with the Chinese Column moving in on Nashville that was causing many patriots in the area much Hard Luck and Trouble. The supplies are through, and the children have been evacuated back into the Homeland behind the Green Zone. Thank you, boys.”            Then…            “There's a match in Peterborough. No Slack in effect.”            And finally…            “That's the news for tonight, America. Stay in the fight. We aren't done yet. Good night. And now… The Star Spangled Banner. The lights are still on.”            Both men had listened in that night after a long and very hard day on the hump, sleeping in a wet ditch out near a county road. It was cold. They'd said nothing. In the dark a few minutes later, Trouble spoke. He was gonna take first watch as they faded off the hit, avoiding Chinese Air Cav Hunter killer teams that had been roaming the countryside in HINDs.“She sounds hot, Hardy. Like that girl on the White Snake video back in the day. Remember her?”“Yeah,” said Hard Luck with his poncho pulled over him and the shotty in one hand nearby on his pack. “I do.”Pause.Then…“Do you think she's hot? Miss USA.”Hard Luck was fading. Dreaming that dream he never told anyone about.But just before he'd fallen asleep, he said, “I think she's good, Trouble. And that's what makes her beautiful.”And then Trouble might have grunted or said, “Okay.” But Hard Luck had gone to that other world that didn't exist anymore. Yesterday, some call it.But that wasn't now. Now they were in the fight in the supply yard with the PLA airborne thinking they had them right where they wanted them, barking Mandarin radio chatter and thumping hard heavy too-short-step boots and even untargeted fire at ghosts and phantoms in the mist.They were conscripts after all. They were afraid. Afraid of the PRC. And now, down range and right near the boogie men… they were afraid of the hobos that had come for them.            Another fire team of Chinese paratroopers slowly advanced to the corner of the new row of containers Hardy now faced. They mimicked the first group of soldiers, sticking their rifles around the corner to let the optics assume the risk. When they dropped their field of view on the fire team dying across from them, they retreated from the corner and broke out in a heated conversation of harsh whispers.            Yeah, the operator could smell their fear.            Behind the dying paratroopers on the ground Hard Luck had put rounds on target into, a third fire team slowly advanced, careful not to get too close to the fatal CONEX corner. They fanned out, with the tail man in the stack launching a slick matte-black drone.            Hushing-hushing in the way of Chinese battle-speak.            That was smart of them, Hardy thought. Get some eyes in the air and cover the ground quickly to find their targets. What they didn't count on was Trouble sliding in behind them, running his knife out the front of the drone trooper's neck, starting from somewhere near his ear. The battlefield surgery was grizzly, wet work, but Trouble seemed to be totally cool with it, going so far as to gently lay the soldier down and relieve him of his drone controller even as his buddies, soon to be bodies, were eyes forward and fighting for the Fatherland or whatever the godless b******s believed in these days.            With a few deft taps on the screen, Trouble had a good grip on the flight mechanic and stepped back into the shadows, fading from the fire team of Chinese paratroopers. Hardy watched as his wingman sailed the drone across the cargo yard, dropping it in line with the enemy crew close to him. They froze in place, unsure of what to make of the machine hovering in front of them at eye level.            “Hard Luck, this is Trouble. If you wouldn't mind taking advantage of the little distraction I just created, I'd appreciate it.”            There were times when James “Hard Luck” Hardy really wanted to punch his partner straight up in the grill. They all paled in comparison to those times when Trouble just couldn't be serious about an operation. Times like now.            Hardy reached into his pack, pulling a grenade from where it was taped to the inside. He yanked the pin and let the spoon fly. After mentally ticking off a count of One Mississippi, the operator flicked the weapon over the CONEX boxes to land in the middle of the fire team.            The grenade rolled and then popped, its kinetic fury suddenly and obnoxiously ignoring the Chinese soldiers' armor and planting them onto the pavement in piles of ruined meat and shredded gear.To them it was sudden and brutal, and none of the Chinese propaganda about “a glorious war of liberation” matched their violent deaths. The close proximity to the cargo containers funneled some of the blast and over-pressure across the way, startling the final team of Chinese paratroopers on approach to where they thought their boogie men might be. This group stumbled backward behind the cover of the containers, suddenly shouting in their hushed and harsh speech pattern… only to come face to face with Trouble ready to take advantage of their surprise, as they'd retreated to where they thought they might be safe.Trouble's thoughts were synched to “Breakin' the Law” by Judas Priest as he assessed the funnel they'd been forced into. The funnel and area they'd chosen as… safe.“Ain't nowhere safe in America for you,” hissed the operator.            He muzzle-thumped the first man to see he was there, pushing the suppressed Berretta pistol into the soldier's throat. The paratrooper doubled over, coughing and holding his throat after the hit. Trouble lowered himself at the same time, using the stunned soldier as cover. Angling to the side, the predatory operator sent two rounds into the lower torso of the next guy in the stack, dropping him to the concrete. He lowered the pistol to the man recovering from the throat hit, sent a round through the top of the man's boot, then followed him through a series of pain-soaked hops as he tried to recover his balance.            This was a song.            Just like all the ones he'd learned on his guitar as a kid. And they were his sheet music as he moved them about in a fatal dance of lead and death at twenty-four hundred feet per second.            Seeing how quickly things had devolved into chaos, the last man ran into the intersection, probably hoping the smoke and noise of the grenade going off in the intersection would hide his escape. All it did was bring him into Hardy's sight picture, where the concealed operator put a single round into the soldier's leg, adjusting the aim on the scope he needed to re-zero next chance he got. The paratrooper tumbled into the stack of bodies from the first fire team to get murked, a bloody mess on the ground really, screaming as he pushed himself to his back and frantically whirled his rifle in any and all directions.            In a moment of clarity, the surviving para realized the nature of his injury. He expertly pulled a tourniquet from a pouch on his armor, then slid the contraption over his leg before tightening it down.            “Fàngxià nǐ de wǔqì!” Trouble hissed from around the corner. The man had hugged the shadows until he got in position, then slid from the dark holding a confiscated QBZ-191.            The Chinese soldier held his hands out wide at seeing his own style battle rifle pointed at him. He let the rifle slip from his fingers, while glaring daggers at Trouble coming in. As the dark and dirty man advanced, the paratrooper used his good leg to push himself against the other bodies and prop up to a sitting position.            Trouble looked the part of a hobo riding the rails. He had an old-style military trench coat over a hoodie covering his normally unkempt hair. His beard was wispy, with patches of hair not growing in for some reason or another. His dirty military-style civilian pants seemed to have as many stains as they did pockets, lending credence to looking like someone who slept among the garbage. Trouble advanced on a set of well-worn high-top sneakers, complete with the Velcro strap at the top, a look no kid on either side of the Chinese militarized zone would be caught dead wearing.            He got a few yards from the downed soldier, then repeated, “Move the weapon away,” in Chinese. He spoke with the inflection and tone of someone who knew the language intimately, although he'd never be truly taken as a native speaker.            Trouble hovered over the man, both staring at each other over the sound of the paratrooper breathing rapidly after being badly wounded. The man flinched, and Trouble sent a single round center mass of the downed soldier's face. He immediately brought the carbine in line with the hopping foot injury guy, finishing him off with a series of quick staccato shots administered with cold brutality and efficiency.            Weapon up.            Bang bang bang.            Weapon low and ready, scanning dark eyes for who else wants to die next.            “You good?” Hardy asked over the net in the silence that followed.            “Yeah. Guy on his butt was gonna try for the grenade he had on his kit. No sense in both of us dying.”            “Give me a minute to scoop up their EUDs. Maybe the I&R guys can pull something off them,” Hardy said.            “I'll scoop some of these rifles and this sweet, sweet ammo, my brother-man,” Trouble said, holding the Chinese carbine. “Might as well take their NODs too. Haul like this and we could be into some serious cash if we sell it all at the general store.”            “I'll help you take some of it,” Hardy said as they both fell into the work of battlefield scavenging and asset management. “But hey, I ain't carrying a backpack full of rifles looking like a walking Middle East bazaar.”            Trouble laughed and made a cat's low owwwwwwww like he was some rock singer hamming it up just before the bridge in some long-lost metal anthem.            “Recycled due to lack of motivation,” announced Trouble. Both had been graduates of the Darby Queen and Robert Rogers school for wayward boys.            Hardy had already grabbed several of the soldiers' battle boards when his own piped off from inside his jacket.Hardy checked the sitrep from the observers. Then… “Hey. More troops coming in. Gotta rabbit.”            “But, but, all the gear,” whined Trouble. “I can do some stuff with this, Brother.”            “Fine,” Hardy quipped. “You stay and get all the shwag. I'm avoiding the Chinese infantry platoon and jumping back into the water. Discuss division of assets with them and whatever indirect and air support that's all hot and bothered right now at oh-two hundred.”            Trouble scooped up a few more rifles, then fell in step with his partner, catching up swiftly, eyes roving across all sectors each knew was their own. In moments consumed by fog and shadows, just two down and out tramps on the hump to the next refugee camp, work-gang project, handout, UN FEMA camp for indoc and digital ID assignment.Just two shadows in the night.“Time to get wet,” muttered one. “Well, when you put it like that,” hissed the other, each laboring under a huge pack, stepping it out like they were late for a better tomorrow that might just happen. “I am a bit swampy after all that work we just did. Maybe the right thing here is a nice dip in the ocean to cool a man off. Even if it is late.”Sirens began to sound in the distance. Doomsday and mournful. The music of a fallen America.A gunship could be heard in the swamps to the west. Coming in fast. Its echo thundering and reverberating off the bayous and swampy hills.“Got some blood on my hands.”“Bummer, dude.”And then they were gone.For those that wanna buy us a coffee until the next chapter drops. Thank you.CTRL ALT Revolt! is a reader-supported publication. 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Send me a Text Message here.Hitching a ride on the Interpreting Train! All Aboard!!Our guest is Gerdinand Wagenaar from the Netherlands. He is a very experienced sign language interpreter who regals us with his journey as a CODA from brokering the languages to interpreting at the UN, EUD, EU parliament and of course always locally. We learn some history of the Deaf communities, their language, and the system of Dutch Sign Language interpreting. See if you can figure out the reason for the title of the episode this time.Support the Show.Don't forget to tell a friend or colleague! Click below! Listen & follow on SPOTIFY. (https://interpretersworkshop.com/SPOTIFY) Listen & follow on APPLE PODCASTS. (https://interpretersworkshop.com/applepodcasts) Listen & follow on many other platforms. (https://interpretersworkshop.com/Share-FollowPodcast) Send me a voicemail! Share the PODCAST. Buy Me a Coffee. Get extras with a subscription! [TRANSCRIPTS ARE HERE] Thanks for listening. I'll see you next week.Take care now.

Thomas Hübl has spent over 20 years working in the field of collective trauma, seeking to break cycles of conflict. In this episode, Thomas discusses with Jeff how trauma can disrupt the balance between “being, becoming, and belonging,” leading to various forms of dysfunction. He also provides solutions to achieve and maintain this crucial balance. This podcast is supported by: Eudēmonia Eudēmonia will take place in West Palm Beach, Florida on November 1-3. For more information and to purchase your ticket, visit eudemonia.net Sunlighten:Visit Sunlighten.com/commune and use code ‘Commune' when you fill out to save up to $600 on your Sunlighten Sauna.VivobarefootUse code VIVOCOMMUNE15 and get 15% off www.vivobarefoot.comLMNTGet a free sample pack with any purchase at DrinkLMNT.com/COMMUNEPendulumGo to pendulumlife.com/commune to get 20% off your first month of GLP-1 Probiotic or any Pendulum probiotic membership 

Dans cet épisode on se penche sur l'aspect moral de la philosophie d'un des penseurs les plus influents de la période classique : Aristote. Eudémonisme, éthique de la vertu, on en parle !Soutenez ce podcast http://supporter.acast.com/nouveauxparadigmes. Hébergé par Acast. Visitez acast.com/privacy pour plus d'informations.

Introduction: A Danish Philosopher by the name of Soren Kierkegaar wrote, Time goes slowly for the anxious, and for the very anxious even one moment is deadly slow, and for someone anxious unto death time finally stands still. ( EUD, 345 ) Soren Kierkegaar Are you anxious this morning about anything?…

Nach einer psychedelischen Party: Wie viel im Leben sollte aus sinnerfüllter Tätigkeit bestehen und wie viel einfach Spaß, Unvernunft und Genießen? Diese Frage möchte ich in dieser Folge an meinem eigenen Beispiel beantworten und dir zeigen, wie ich feiern gehe, um mir das Maximum aus meiner persönlichen Weiterentwicklung herauszuholen. Die Balance aus Hedonismus und Eudämonismus bzw. Eudaimonie ist ein wichtiger Faktor, um nicht nur ein geiles, abenteuerliches Leben mit möglichst viel Spaß zu führen – sondern auch erfüllt und nachhaltig glücklich zu sein. Inklusive verschieden Arten zu feiern anhand von Spiral Dynamics. Wenn du mehr über Spiral Dynamics lernen und die Welt wirklich verstehen willst, sei beim Onlinekurs dabei: https://lukas-feeken.de/spiraldynamics

Eventos de los últimos días EUD 07 - EUD 07 - La vida en el campo Locución: Abiur Juárez Cruz Sax: Erick Ruíz | En otro tiempo más Una producción de iMinister. Escríbenos: iministers@gmail.com Todos los derechos son compartidos con la licencia Creatives Commons 3.0. Compartir y reproducir igual. #‎BHP20 #‎RPSP #‎MiBibliaDice #‎CSP20 #‎iMinister

Episode 197. Aujourd'hui, je reçois deux jeunes entrepreneurs, Jason Wu et Ha-Thanh Truong. Respectivement jeunes diplômés en études de commerce et en biologie, ils ont décidé de créer une marque de cosmétiques holisitiques, baptisée Eudemonia. Se faire du bien en prenant soin de sa peau, voilà ce qu'a découvert Jason, en plein confinement alors que jusqu'à présent, il n'était pas très sensible aux cosmétiques. Oui, mais voilà ! Cette pandémie et ses conséquences hors normes auront eu, une fois de plus, l'effet d'un révélateur. Si vous voulez participer à Eudémonia, n'hésitez pas à aller soutenir la campagne de crowdfunding de Ha-Than et Jason sur Ulule https://fr.ulule.com/eudemonia/ Allez, à vos écouteurs, c'est l'heure de Beauty Toaster. Pssst... Pour soutenir Beauty Toaster, c'est par ici Patreon Merci infiniment pour votre soutien. Ne manquez plus aucun nouvel épisode ! Abonnez-vous via le blog, mais également sur Apple Podcast, Spotify, Deezer ou encore Google Podcast et sur toutes les bonnes plateformes de podcasts. Et n'oubliez pas de laisser un commentaire et plein d'étoiles sur Apple Podcast, si vous avez aimé. Vous permettrez ainsi à Beauty Toaster de profiter d'une audience plus large en donnant à d'autres auditeurs la chance de le découvrir.

================================================== ==SUSCRIBETEhttps://www.youtube.com/channel/UCNpffyr-7_zP1x1lS89ByaQ?sub_confirmation=1================================================== == DEVOCIÓN MATUTINA PARA MENORES 2022“UN RAYITO DE LUZ PARA CADA DÍA”Narrado por: Linda RumrrillDesde: Gran Canaria, EspañaUna cortesía de DR'Ministries y Canaan Seventh-Day Adventist Church 17 DE OCTUBREUNA LEY DEL CIELO"NO HA DE SER ASÍ ENTRE VOSOTROS, SINO QUE EL QUE QUIERA ENTRE VOSOTROS LLEGAR A SER GRANDE, SERÁ VUESTRO SERVIDOR" (MATEO 20:26).Cuando Jesús estuvo en este mundo, repetidas veces trató de inculcarles a sus discípulos que la verdadera grandeza en su reino es servir a los demás y no hacerse servir, como es común aquí. A ellos les costó entender ese concepto, y creo que a nosotros también. Nadie quiere ser el que sirve a los demás. Todos esperamos que nos reconozcan, y nos encanta sentirnos importantes. Todo comenzó cuando Lucifer sintió los primeros aires de grandeza, allí se conoció lo que es el orgullo, el reclamar reconocimientos y honores egoístamente.Sin embargo, “Jesús los llamó y les dijo: Como ustedes saben, los gobernantes de las naciones oprimen a los súbditos, y los altos oficiales abusan de su autoridad. Pero entre ustedes no debe ser así. Al contrario, el que quiera hacerse grande entre ustedes deberá ser su servidor, y el que quiera ser el primero deberá ser esclavo de los demás; así como el Hijo del hombre no vino para que le sirvan, sino para servir y para dar su vida en rescate por muchos" (Mat. 20:25-28, NVI). El objetivo de Jesús al decir esas palabras era que al ponerlas en la práctica, nos vayamos acostumbrando a las reglas de su reino, que están basadas en la humildad y el servicio desinteresado a los demás.Tengo dos citas preciosas acerca de esto. Mira lo que escribió Elena de White sobre lo que nos espera en el cielo: “Después de contemplar la gloria del templo nos retiramos, y Jesús nos dejó y se fue a la ciudad. Pronto oímos otra vez su preciosa voz que decía: Venga, pueblo mío; ustedes han salido de una gran tribulación y hecho mi voluntad; sufrieron por mí, vengan a la cena, que yo me ceñiré y les serviré” (PE 49). ¿What? ¿Cómo? ¿El Rey de reyes y Señor de señores sirviendo la cena a sus criaturas? ¡Si! Así funcionan las cosas allá.¿Y qué en cuanto a los ángeles y seres de otros mundos? ¿Cómo será tratar con ellos? Mira: “En el cielo todo es noble y elevado. Todos procuran el interés y la felicidad de otros. Ninguno se dedica a velar por sí mismo ya cuidarse a sí mismo. El mayor gozo de todos los seres santos consiste en contemplar el gozo y la felicidad de quienes los rodean" (EUD 300).¿Qué te parece? ¿Te gustaría vivir en un lugar así? Entonces... ¡a poner en práctica el versículo de hoy!gabriela

I denne uge udkommer Fagbevægelsen uden Filter med et sommerafsnit - når afsnittet udkommer, er vi på sommerferie!Det bliver samtidig det sidste afsnit af Fagbevægelsen uden Filter, inden vi vender stærkt tilbage til august.Men inden da, skal vi runde højdepunkterne fra det første halve år i fagbevægelsens univers - og se frem mod de mest sprængfarlige i den kommende tid.Værter: Kristoffer Nordskov og Gitte RedderProducer: Sarah Falsing

VALUE FOR VALUE Thank you Bowl After Bowl Episode 145 Executive Producers: SircussMedia, SeeDubs, Pheonix, Guzman of the Midwest, harvhat, Carolyn Blaney, Fletcher, NetNed, NAMillennial, cottongin, quirkess, Boo-Bury and Chad Farrow! Also thank you FarmerTodd for joining us in the Bowl last Friday for his first Bowls With Buds! Join us Sunday at 8:00 PM Central for another Bowls With Buds featuring the OGs, Carolyn Blaney and John Fletcher of Hog Story! ON CHAIN OFF CHAIN COCAINE SHITSTAIN Nude Podcast Apps Join a KC Bitcoin Meetup Join us at Kansas City Bitcoin Block Party April 24! AbleKirby's Boost Bait Able and the Wolf Bad news for Wasabi wallet TOP THREE 33 Australia sanctions 33 more Russian oligarchs Wisbech cyclist caught with 33 bags of weed and EUD 500 in cash Brief 911 outage affects 33 call centers in Tarrant County (TX) last Tuesday HELLO, IS THERE ANYBODY COOFING? 33 new cases: Nigeria, Mahoning Valley (OH) 33% of Malaysian children receive first dose Texas woman had heart attack at 33 BEHIND THE CURTAIN US Court of Appeals for the Tenth Circuit declined Standing Akimbo's request for the full review of their case regarding the Internal Revenue Service and Section 280E US Department of Transportation proposed drug testing rules changes allowing saliva as an alternative to urine screening Department of Veterans Affairs is launching a new grants program on suicide prevention that specifically excludes marijuana Biden talked to Colombian President Marquez about reducing illicit supply Yesterday, Biden signed Senate Bill 854, the Methamphetamine Response Act of 2021 Federal prosecutors charged a "Russian oligarch" with making illegal campaign contributions as part of an alleged scheme to to get candidates to help him obtain retail marijuana licenses WNBA Star Brittney Griner Mugshot shown during Russian TV broadcast on March 5 Alabama legalizes fentanyl test strips to prevent overdoses Denver officials announce the Marijuana Management Symposium of 2022 is cancelled due to Covid Gwinnett County, GA's district attorney facing lawsuit for raids against businesses selling delta-8 THC products Illinois judge orders state to process four applications in supercase Illinois regulators prohibit cannabis businesses from producing delta-8 and delta-9 THC out of hemp Maryland law clerk cleared to write medical pot protections article for law journal Defense: FBI Knew Whitmer Kidnap Suspects were 'Stoned' Crazy talkers St. Louis County ends pre-screening and random drug tests to protect medical patients NJWeedman doesn't have standing to challenge constitutionality of state's voter-approved legislation Oregon Governor signs bill allowing Dept of Agriculture to refuse hemp grower licenses according to supply and demand Pennsylvania company becomes first in the US to grow weed legally for medical research Rep. Kevin Brady (R-TX) claims a Montgomery County sheriff told him about seizures of fentanyl-laced marijuana Kristi Noem signed a handful of cannabis-related bills including one limiting patients to 2 flowering, 2 non-flowering homegrown plants Virginia lawmakers sent governor bill to ban delta-8 THC Canadian Supreme Court to examine constitutionality of Quebec's homegrow ban METAL MOMENT Kenny and The Rev bring us Ireland's GAMA BOMB - Ninja Untouchables. Be sure to vote in The Rev's poll to decide the fate of the next Metal Moment! FIRST TIME I EVER Bowlers called in to share the First Time They Ever saw their partner naked. Next week, we want to hear about the First Time YOU Ever found a sex toy. FUCK IT, DUDE. LET'S GO BOWLING. UPDATE: North Carolina DMV orders woman to remove F.A.R.T license plate -- Friends of Asheville Recreational Trails Border Patrol finds 52 lizards and snakes hidden in man's clothing US Customs and Border Protection officers collaborating with US Fish and Wildlife Service seized 6 air cargo shipments containing 9 plastic jars of prohibited leeches World's longest stretch limo seats 75 Man called 911 to have meth tested for bath salts Eight year old's birthday present turned out to be pounds of weed Polar explorer Sir Ernest Shackleton's ship Endurance located off the coast of Antarctica   Couple remodeling Columbus, Nebraska home found letters behind a bathroom mirror World's highest tea party held on Mt. Everest New Hampshire fisherman reels in 12,000-year-old woolly mammoth tooth    

Kristīne Lauriņa jau 20 gadus dzīvo Francijā. Tur ir viņas darba vieta, ģimene, lielie grāmatu plaukti. Kaut gan, nē, Kristīne apgalvo, ka lielākā daļa pašas grāmatu pēc izlasīšanas nonāk Strasbūras latviešu bibliotēkā, kur Kristīne jau ilgāku laiku saimnieko un rūpējas par vietējo latviešu lasītprieku.Par lasītprieku, protams, arī mūsu sarunā. Kristīne apgalvo, ka lasīšana viņai ir tikpat svarīga kā tēja, gaiss un ģimene, turklāt viņa ir no tie lasītājiem, kas kaut kā pamanās vienlaicīgi lasīt vairākas grāmatas. Kādas un kuras? To klausies sarunā!Mēs aizrunājāmies arī par Daniela Penaka grāmatu "Kā romāns", jo Kristīne Lauriņa vēl vidusskolas laikā iztulkoja šo grāmatu latviešu lasītājiem. Pārsteidzoši, bet fakts. Tāpat kā tas, ka Kristīne no sirds mīl grāmatas un lasīšanu (pat vairāk nekā tulkošanu). Kaut gan. Nekā pārsteidzoša gan te nav. :))Seko kristīnei Instagram https://www.instagram.com/kristinelaurina/Seko Strasbūras latviešu bibliotēkai Instagram https://www.instagram.com/strasburas_latviesu_biblioteka/Seko raidierakstam Piedzīvot lappuses Instagram https://www.instagram.com/piedzivot/Kļūsti par raidieraksta atbalstītāju https://www.patreon.com/PiedzivotSarunā pieminētie autori un grāmatas.*Silvija Brice "Baigās piezīmes"*The Moscow Vector by Robert Ludlum*Toms Kreicbergs*Andra Manfelde "Vilcēni"*Rasa Bugavičute - Pēce "Puika, kurš redzēja tumsā"*Dace Vīgante "Bumbulītis"*Baiba Zīle*Astrida Lindgrēne "Karlsons"*Eriks Kestners*Inga Ābele*Luīze Pastore*Anete Melece "Kiosks"*Sandra Kalniete*Māris Putniņš "Mežonīgie pīrāgi"*Daniels Penaks "Kā romāns" (ZGS), "Skolas sāpe", Čilvēkēdāju paradīze", "Feja ar karabīni"*Delfīne de Vigāna*Grenuārs Delakūrs "Sieviete, kura nenovecoja", "Un jour viendra couleur d'orange"*Bernārs Verbērs*Didier van Cauwelaert*Svetlana Aleksejeviča*Emīls Zolā*Onorē de Balzaks*Žaume Kabrē "Es atzīstos"*Eriks Ādamsons*Rainis*Nora Ikstena "Mātes piens"*Viktors Igo "Nožēlojamie"*Novelist as a Vocation by Haruki Murakami*Anna Gavalda *Eudžens O. Kirovičs "Spoguļu grāmata"*On Writing: A Memoir of the Craft by Stephen Kinga*Dzidra Rinkule Zemzare "Lielais Munks, draiskulis Piks un pārējie"*Stories They Wouldn't Let Me Do on TV by Alfred Hitchcock

Heute geht's um Opulenz, Abstraktion, Konkretion, die Opportunitätskosten von Begriffsbildung, die Eudämonie im Lichte Gottes und die Hoffnung auf eine stabile Identität. Es treten auf: Wilhelm Reich, Sherlock Holmes, Stephen Fry, Krösus, Jesus, Martin Luther, Hortensius, der Tanzmeister, Philip Pettit und die grässliche, hässliche, unpässliche Hyäne auf dem Drahtseil über dem Abgrund. Folge abspielen

No Missão Mundo #147, você vai conhecer o Hospital Presbiteriano Dr. Gordon. Gilberto Barbosa entrevista o presidente do Conselho Deliberativo, presb. Cláudio de Oliveira e o capelão, rev. Eudóxio Santos. Um programa rádio IPB3 / APECOM.

Faz hoje 1626 anos do casamento do Imperador Arcádio com a Imperatriz Élia Eudóxia. Segundo relatos vindos do Império Romano, momentos antes de casarem, os noivos tiveram de responder a esta pergunta. Gimba, vá lá! Música inicial: "Desassossegado" - Janeiro Música final: "Nada de mais" - Projeto 65 Comunicação: Inês Rebelo, Pedro Valente Lima, Rita Marques Por Rodrigo Salazar Oliveira Instagram: www.instagram.com/nadademais.podcast Twitter: twitter.com/nadademais2018 Facebook: www.facebook.com/nadademais.podcast

Santa Eudóxia nasceu na Samaria, no ano 50, num tempo bem próximo à Paixão e Morte de Nosso Senhor. A Samaria era uma região pagã, e havia uma rivalidade entre judeus e samaritanos, como vemos nos relatos da Sagrada Escritura. A família de Santa Eudóxia também era pagã, e criou a menina da mesma forma. Depois de um tempo, eles se mudaram para Heliópolis, atualmente no Líbano, e ali se estabeleceram. Eudóxia cresceu e se tornou uma jovem muito bela, porém, de vida impura. Vivendo a libertinagem, afastada da família, ela chegou a ter vários noivos e pretendentes ricos, o que lhe possibilitou acumular fortuna. Ela vivia em uma casa que era lado a lado a de um cristão. Certa vez, quando o vizinho recebeu um monge já idoso e sábio, Germano, este, que acordava de madrugada para rezar, acordou Eudóxia entoando louvores a Deus. Ela achou muito bonito os cânticos, e continuou a escutá-los. Quando o monge cantou um trecho do Evangelho no qual Jesus fala sobre sua segunda vinda, no Juízo Final, Eudóxia se deu conta da vida de pecado que estava levando, e não conseguiu dormir mais. Na manhã seguinte, ela procurou o monge, e recebeu dele os ensinamentos da fé cristã. Ele, percebendo a sede que ela tinha pela verdade, a orientou por dias e rezou por ela, ajudando-a a discernir o que o Senhor desejava. Compreendendo que é em Deus e só n'Ele que encontramos a felicidade, Santa Eudóxia se converteu, e, desejosa de uma profunda mudança de vida, pediu para ser batizada. Depois de ter sido inserida no Corpo de Cristo, a Igreja, ela compreendeu que Deus a chamava a vida religiosa, e ingressou num convento de monjas próximo de Heliópolis. O seu amor por Jesus era tão grande que ela rapidamente chegou a uma maturidade na vida espiritual. Procurava converter os pagãos por meio do seu apostolado, alimentado pela sua vida interior de oração e penitência. Quando doentes iam visitá-la, depois da sua oração, saíam curados. Tudo isso incomodou o prefeito de Heliópolis, Aureliano, e, assim, Santa Eudóxia foi acusada de bruxaria. Alguns soldados tentaram por três dias entrar no convento para prendê-la, mas não conseguiram, pois, conforme a santa mesma disse, ela estava sob a proteção de São Miguel. O prefeito mandou, então, outro grupo, tendo o seu filho como um dos soldados. Mais uma vez, eles não conseguiram entrar, porque os cavalos começaram a erguer-se e a querer fugir, apavorados. Nisso, o filho do prefeito caiu e morreu. Este pediu, então, ajuda à santa. Tendo ela recebido permissão para se aproximar do corpo do rapaz, rezou por ele e ele ressuscitou. O Prefeito Aureliano e toda a sua família se converteram, a ponto de uma filha sua se tornar religiosa, e, o rapaz que havia morrido, futuro bispo de Heliópolis. Passado um tempo, com a perseguição feita pelo Imperador Trajano, Santa Eudóxia foi novamente acusada por bruxaria e por disseminar a fé católica, desobedecendo as ordens do Imperador. Por isso, sem nem mesmo ter passado por um julgamento, ela foi decapitada, em 1° de março de 114. Que Santa Eudóxia interceda por nós, para que nos deixemos transformar por Deus profundamente, abandonando a vida velha de pecado para viver inteiramente para Ele, cumprindo a nossa missão. podcast persevera,santo do dia,padre paulo ricardo,teologia,defesa do evangelho,padre reginaldo manzotti,jovem,eucaristia,livros em audio,evangelho,martirio,fe,santo do dia de hoje,tradição católica,doutrina católica,oração,louvor,maria,resposta catolica,persevera,santa,padre,catolico,amor,perseverança,cristo,perseveranca,bencao,deus,vida,catecismo,santo,fé,igreja de cristo,martires,salvacao,ouvir,santidade,crer,dogmas,uncao,igreja santa,martir,igreja catolica,abencoado,salvação,mae de deus,vida em cristo,orar

A Sanasa informa que, em continuidade aos trabalhos de melhoria na oferta e distribuição de água da cidade, fará o serviço de interligação e capeamento de redes. Para isso, será necessário interromper o fornecimento de água na quinta-feira, dia 18/02/21, das 8h às 17h, para os seguintes bairros: Cidade Universitária, Jardim Aruã, Chácara Belvedere, Chácara Santa Margarida, Estância Eudóxia, Alto Cidade Universitária e Rio das Pedras. Os hospitais Centro Médico e Boldrini também serão afetados, mas nesses casos a Sanasa disponibilizará caminhões-pipa. REVISTA NATIVA 16/02/2021 LOCUTORA: Patrícia Tompson --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app Support this podcast: https://anchor.fm/nativa-fm-campinas/support

Hvad mener elever i EUD egentlig om brugen af it i undervisningen? Over 100.000 elever går lige nu på en erhvervsuddannelse, men alt for sjældent bliver deres stemme i digitaliseringsdebatten hørt. Lyt dig klogere på, hvorfor det er vigtigt at høre elevernes stemme i forhold nye digitale tiltag i undervisningen, og hvordan kan man gøre det, uden at det bliver en tidssluger i en travl arbejdsdag. Du kan også høre, hvilken rolle coronakrisen har spillet i forhold til elevernes stemme, og hvad CIU gør for at få elevstemmer fra EUD endnu tydeligere frem i skolernes arbejde med digitalisering. Medvirkende: Axel Hoppe, centerchef i CIU Anne Mette Lundstrøm, specialkonsulent i CIU Peter Holmboe, lektor ved UC Syd Podcasten er produceret af Søren Prehn fra Periskop.

Anders Frost erhvervsuddannelses ordfører hos Erhvervsskolernes Elevorganisation, fortæller om mediedækningen af EUD'er under coronakrisen og om EUD'ernes position i forhold til gymnasierne, samt om fordomme, stigmatisering og branding af erhvervsuddannelserne.Dagens vært: Vitus Robak

Denne episode handler om praksisrelateret undervisning i EUD. En praktiker og en ekspert taler om, hvordan du som lærer bedst etablerer en synlig forbindelse mellem teorien i klasselokalet og den praksis, eleverne møder, når de er i praktik. Du får eksempler på, hvordan du konkret kan arbejde med at gøre din undervisning praksisnær via eksempler, casearbejde og simulation. Eksperten er lektor Vibe Aarkrog. Praktikeren er Bettina Rasmussen, som er lærer på SOSU H. Vært er Karin Eckersberg.

Alle elever på erhvervsuddannelserne skal blive så dygtige, som de kan! Men elever er forskellige og lærer på forskellige måder, og derfor skal undervisningen differentieres. I denne podcast diskuterer en praktiker og en ekspert, hvordan man som underviser kan arbejde med elevernes forskelligheder og matche disse med et varieret, veltilrettelagt og differentieret læringsmiljø. Praktikeren er Charlotte Romlund Lack, der har erfaring som underviser på SOPU. Eksperten er Lisbeth Mulvad, der er tidligere læringskonsulent i EUD. Vært er Karin Eckersberg, der har erfaring med udvikling af læremidler til EUD.

Denne podcast handler om, hvordan man kan arbejde med pædagogisk ledelse og kompetenceudvikling i praksis. Den er målrettet de pædagogiske ledere på erhvervsskolerne. Podcasten er en del af Didaktika – et kursusunivers med fokus på kompetenceudvikling i EUD. Karin Eckersberg har inviteret Vibe Aarkrog og Anne Birgitte Rohwedder i studiet. Vibe Aarkrog er lektor i erhvervspædagogik. Anne-Birgitte Rohwedder beskæftiger sig som ph.d.-studerende med pædagogisk ledelse. Karin Eckersberg har erfaring med erhvervsskolerne fra forlagsbranchen, hvor hun bl.a. har arbejdet med udvikling af digitale læremidler til EUD.

Tilliden til og trivslen på erhvervsskolerne skal styrkes. Sådan lyder det ene af fire klare politiske mål for EUD. Trivsel handler om, hvordan eleverne har det, og om deres lyst til og motivation for undervisningen. I episoden her diskuterer en praktiker og en ekspert, hvilke udfordringer der er forbundet med trivsel og motivation i EUD, og de anviser nogle måder, hvorpå du kan arbejde konstruktivt med de to dynamiske størrelser i undervisningen. Praktikeren er slagterfaglærer, Lars Ogdal Nielsen fra TECHCOLLEGE i Aalborg, som til daglig arbejder med trivsel på grundforløbet i EUD. Ekspert er Arnt Louw fra Center for Ungdomsforskning på Aalborg Universitet. Vært er Karin Eckersberg, der har arbejdet med erhvervsskoledidaktik gennem mange år. 

"He ain't no drag / Papa's got a brand new bag!" The podcast formerly known as EUD is back with whole new look, a whole new sound and mostly the same folks! This week it's all the gaming news that's fit to be salty about plus all the esports we could fit in one show! Plus Your Mom drops back by to

Un viaggio alla scoperta di "Eud": l'eroe mancino. Quante volte i Cristiani si sentono dei "mancini" in un mondo di "destri"? Per gli altri potrà anche rappresentare un'anomalia, ma in Dio si rivelerà un grande vantaggio...

Background: Re-irradiation is a reasonable second treatment option for patients with recurrent malignant glioma (MG) after previous radio(chemo) therapy. However, only limited data is available allowing for a precise selection of patients suitable for re-treatment in regard to safety and efficacy. Methods: Using the department database, 58 patients with two courses of percutaneous radiation were identified. Besides classical dose-volume histogram (DVH) parameters equivalent uniform dose (EUD) values were calculated for the tumor and organs at risk (OARs), retrospectively analyzed and correlated to survival outcome parameters. Cumulative EUD values were also calculated in all cases where previous OAR DVHs were available. Results: Median follow-up was 265 days and no relevant toxicity was observed after re-irradiation in our patient cohort during follow-up. Time interval between first and second irradiation was regularly above 6 months. As a conservative estimation of the cumulative EUD to the OARs, the EUDs of first and second irradiation were added. Median cumulative EUD to the optic chiasm was 48.8 Gy (range, 2.5-76.5 Gy), 57.4 Gy (range, 2.7-75.3 Gy) to the brainstem, 20.9/22.1 Gy (range, 0.0-68.3 Gy) to the right/left optic nerve and 73.8 Gy (range, 64.9-77.3 Gy) to the brain. No correlation between treated volume and survival was seen. Conclusions: This study provides retrospective estimates on cumulative doses at the OARs. EUD values are derived and may serve as reference for further studies, including planning studies where specific constraints are needed.

Purpose: The observation that human meningioma cells strongly express somatostatin receptor (SSTR 2) was the rationale to analyze retrospectively in how far DOTATOC PET/CT is helpful to improve target volume delineation for intensity modulated radiotherapy (IMRT). Patients and Methods: In 26 consecutive patients with preferentially skull base meningioma, diagnostic magnetic resonance imaging (MRI) and planning- computed tomography (CT) was complemented with data from [Ga-68]-DOTA-DPhe(1)-Tyr(3)-Octreotide (DOTATOC)-PET/CT. Image fusion of PET/CT, diagnostic computed tomography, MRI and radiotherapy planning CT as well as target volume delineation was performed with OTP-Masterplan (R). Initial gross tumor volume (GTV) definition was based on MRI data only and was secondarily complemented with DOTATOC-PET information. Irradiation was performed as EUD based IMRT, using the Hyperion Software package. Results: The integration of the DOTATOC data led to additional information concerning tumor extension in 17 of 26 patients (65%). There were major changes of the clinical target volume (CTV) which modify the PTV in 14 patients, minor changes were realized in 3 patients. Overall the GTVMRI/CT was larger than the GTV-PET in 10 patients (38%), smaller in 13 patients (50%) and almost the same in 3 patients (12%). Most of the adaptations were performed in close vicinity to bony skull base structures or after complex surgery. Median GTV based on MRI was 18.1 cc, based on PET 25.3 cc and subsequently the CTV was 37.4 cc. Radiation planning and treatment of the DOTATOC-adapted volumes was feasible. Conclusion: DOTATOC-PET/CT information may strongly complement patho-anatomical data from MRI and CT in cases with complex meningioma and is thus helpful for improved target volume delineation especially for skull base manifestations and recurrent disease after surgery.