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Are we cutting the shag?
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I've got some lashes that are absolutely refusing to adhere to the concept of a lash line
With your height do you ever have difficulties during sex? I like to imagine you get a knapsack and a torch and put on your red gnome hat and enter the vagina like the fellowship entering the mines of moria.
I- what the fuck man
Who knows why our minds work so that something always makes you think of something else? -- Michael Lipsey
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Weird and destabilizing though it was, there is something warm about Edward’s feelings for Piers Gaveston. Through the huge and distorting filter of time, one person’s liking for another comes through. We get a glimpse of frivolity, humour – the half-witted antics of two overentitled young men. We don’t really know what the relationship was like – whether and to what extent it was sexual, how sincerely Edward’s feelings were reciprocated, where admiration, friendship and the baffled insecurity of being an heir to the throne played a part. But we know there was love. It’s not particularly admirable, but it’s human and it’s powerfully recognizable and it doesn’t feel like it meant anyone’s head needed to get chopped off.
Unruly by David Mitchell
Controlling The Uncontrollable
“May these words of my mouth and this meditation of my heart be pleasing in your sight, LORD, my Rock and my Redeemer.” Psalm 19:14NIV
Does anyone besides me suffer from the ‘open mouth insert foot syndrome?’ In a group setting, a point was made with a question at the end. Well, I knew that I had the answer. Speaking up, I made a long explanation with the answer. The other person’s rebuttal was spot on with verses and chapters to back up their answer. Since that day, I’ve learned to be careful to not ‘know it all.’
How do my words align with scripture? Sometimes they don’t. Is there a way of controlling the uncontrollable tongue? No, according to James 3:2, 5-6, 8NIV “…If anyone does not stumble in what he says, he is a perfect man, able also to bridle his whole body. … The tongue is a small member, yet it boasts of great things. How great a forest is set ablaze by such a small fire! And the tongue is a fire, a world of unrighteousness. The tongue is set among our members, staining the whole body, setting on fire the entire course of life, and set on fire by hell… no human being can tame the tongue. It is a restless evil, full of deadly poison.” We may be able (doubtfully so) to get all of our other ducks in a row, but the tongue is one thing that simply won’t behave. Praise be to Yahweh Adonai, the blood of Jesus covers all our sins, even those spoken sins.
Isaiah quickly learned the importance of words, when he appeared in the throne room of God, Isaiah 6:1. Seeing all of the splendor, angels and God, he had a knowing—Isaiah’s response was V5ESV “…I said: “Woe is me! For I am lost; for I am a man of unclean lips, and I dwell in the midst of a people of unclean lips…” Why would Isaiah come out with such a response? He knew like we all learn — our lips pour forth evil without thinking.
In the book of Proverbs alone there’s around 280 references to speaking, mouths and words. That in and of itself should tell us the importance of the spoken word. My mouth tends to go negative regarding health and how my body ‘feels.’ Of course my mouth does this all on its own— not.
After the Lord rebuked me for some things I said, I had a lot of repenting and killing words making them useless in Jesus’s name. I prayed, ‘help me Lord. Words just seem to tumble out of my mouth.’
He responded— “…For the mouth speaks what the heart is full of.” Matthew 12:34NIV.
‘Guilty Lord, I own my sin. Forgive me and help me repent (change) my ways.’ I prayed.
During my Bible reading today I found a remedy— Psalm 39:1AMPC “I said, I will take heed and guard my ways, that I may sin not with my tongue; I will muzzle my mouth as with a bridle…” The mind-mouth-heart connection needs discipline like a wayward child. Wonder if they have human muzzles? — only kidding. Scriptures tell us to speak God’s Words over ourselves and our lives. Well I’ve just found another scripture to decree over me. How about you? It’s your choice. You choose.
LET’S PRAY: Father God I’m so thankful that Jesus experienced all of the tests we go through— He without sin. Take the coal Lord to my lips. Also, please help me bridle my mouth, in the name of Jesus Christ I pray.
by Debbie Veilleux Copyright 2026 You have my permission to reblog this devotional for others. Please keep my name as author with this devotional. Thank you.
It’s often struck me as a lamentable trait in the modern British, and I think it manifests most in England, of glumly accepting change that no one likes or wants. Post office closures, the decline in manufacture, the decimation of shops and pubs in the high streets, the requirement to do everything online. These are developments that very few of us like, but the consensus seems to be that we need to grow up and take it: things can’t be nice, this is the real world. That’s life. Shit happens. Nothing pleasant can be made economically viable. The French don’t take the same view. They’re much happier using their collective power to sustain a way of life they like. Hence they have a law which prevents people from staying at their desk in an office over lunch. An actual law! I only know about it because, during the Covid lockdown, it was temporarily suspended on the basis that all the restaurants and cafés were closed. Imagine having a law about something like that! Don’t work at your desk: get out and have a proper lunch. Go to a brasserie, or go home and cook. The food will be nicer and so will your experience of the day, one of a finite number you will live through. We’d never vote for a government proposing that sort of law in England. It would get condemned as 'Nanny State'. The notion of freedom, of English exceptionalism, would be deployed by the harsh anti-protectionist right and we’d typically carry on eating sandwiches over our keyboards, gradually developing ulcers and then, at the weekend, moaning that there aren’t any decent places to eat round here.
—from the book Unruly: The Ridiculous History Of England's Kings and Queens, by David Mitchell