#English communication

[friendlilycoach]

Do you ask yourself, "Why do I sound so bad when I speak English with my international clients?"

It has been three years, and Ibrahim still can’t sound natural when he speaks English with his international clients.

He watched many YouTube videos to improve his English for international business.

He listened to a lot of business English podcasts for hours.

But despite all his hard work, when he speaks English in meetings, he still doesn’t sound natural.

Ibrahim keeps asking himself, “Can I sound well in English during meetings?”

He worries that he may never feel confident speaking English in front of his international clients and partners.

At every meeting, Ibrahim hopes and prays for the day when he can speak English better during important meetings and events.

Do you feel the same way?

As a Middle Eastern business owner, do you wish you could walk into meetings and speak English with better confidence?

You don’t have to keep wishing.

If you are a Middle Eastern founder and you find it hard to sound natural when you speak English during important meetings and events.

Watch the video and use the tips to learn how to sound better when you speak English in international meetings and events.

❓What tip do you like best?

Tell me in the comments section.

When you are ready to take action to improve your English for international business.

P.S. Send me a message now with the word "1-on-1" to join the 8-month 1-on-1 VIP English coaching program to improve your English for international business.

[spokenenglishinstitute]

Unlocking Confident English Communication with Sharing Stories

Storytelling develops empathy, creativity, and confidence in spoken English. To incorporate it into language learning, discuss experiences, embrace imperfections, and be an active listener. You can tell stories at the best spoken English coaching center in Ahmedabad to achieve your full potential and become confident in English communication. Read here to learn how to unlock secure English communication by sharing stories.

[affluent-english]

Listen to these English podcasts if you’re learning English language

Integrating digital recordings into language learning (something commonly done) can (almost completely/fundamentally) improve your English. With a variety of options (easy to get, easy to use, or easy to understand), there’s something for everyone, regardless of your inclination or skill level. So, plug in your headphones, tune in and let these online recordings help you learn English. Happy tuning and learning! To improve your communication skills, you can join an English communication course or an online English communication course.

[masterenglishwithsonika]

https://sonikabahadur.com/how-to-speak-english-fluently-and-confidently-10-proven-techniques-suggested-by-language-experts

Discover 10 proven techniques to speak English fluently and confidently, suggested by language experts . This post offers practical tips for fluent speaking.

[english4allacademy]

Mastering English Communication: Your Path to Fluency and Success.

Discover the power of effective English communication with English4all’s online spoken English classes. Our comprehensive courses cover everything from basic language skills to advanced fluency. Join today and elevate your English communication skills!

[stars-obsession-pit]

“Mom, why do you think ghosts are intrinsically evil?”

“It’s what the science says, of course!”

“No, I mean like, what were the studies? What did they actually observe”

“Ohh, I get what you mean, Danny! Well across all reputable reports of encounters with the ghosts strong enough to matter, they’ve always attacked first and never responded to attempts at communication! There’s no reason for them to do that if they’re not evil!”

“Huh…��

…

Danny, learning about Ghost Speak and how humans can’t understand it: hmm.

Danny, learning that ghosts greet each other and bond by fighting: hmmm.

[professorcalculusstanaccount]

I remember discussing Tintin casting choices with a friend from Germany and remarked how it was odd he often has an English accent in adaptations rather than a Belgian one, and my friend just replied "that's because Tintin gives incredibly strong English boy energy (derogatory)"

Here in the UK there's a lot of weird classism tied into accents. Today accent diversity and representation in broadcasting is actively pursued but in Tintin's time there certainly was a preferred accent to have.

imagine this exchange happens between pages 28-29 in The Crab with the Golden Claws

[calscochin]

Communicative English

[sandhyacoach12]

Roadmap to Become a Communication Coach

Are you passionate about the art of communication? Do you have a desire to empower others to become effective communicators and leaders? If so, embarking on a journey to become a communication coach might be your true calling. In this guide, we will navigate the path to becoming a communication coach, and we’ll delve into what it takes to become the best in your field, whether you aim to be a leadership communication coach or an executive communication coach.

1. Master the Basics of Communication:

Before you can guide others, it’s crucial to be proficient in the basics of communication. Study and practice effective communication techniques, including active listening, nonverbal communication, and public speaking.

2. Acquire the Necessary Education

While there’s no one-size-fits-all educational path, a degree in communication, psychology, or a related field can provide a strong foundation. Consider enrolling in specialized coaching programs that focus on communication.

3. Hone Your Coaching Skills:

Becoming a communication coach entails developing coaching skills. Training in areas such as coaching methodologies, active listening, and feedback techniques will be invaluable.

4. Gain Practical Experience:

Practice makes perfect. Offer pro bono coaching sessions to friends or colleagues to build your experience. Additionally, seek internships or part-time positions in coaching or related fields.

5. Define Your Niche:

Communication coaching is a broad field. To become the best communication coach, consider specializing in areas like leadership communication or executive communication. Identifying your niche will help you stand out.

6. Create an Online Presence:

In the digital age, a strong online presence is essential. Build a professional website and establish yourself on social media platforms. Share valuable content related to communication coaching.

7. Seek Mentorship:

A mentor can provide guidance and help you refine your coaching skills. Reach out to experienced coaches and ask for mentorship or shadowing opportunities.

8. Obtain Relevant Certifications:

9. Continual Learning:

Stay updated with the latest communication trends, coaching techniques, and industry insights. Attend workshops, webinars, and conferences to expand your knowledge.

10. Build a Clientele:

Start by offering your services to friends, colleagues, or within your professional network. Encourage satisfied clients to provide testimonials that you can showcase on your website.

11. Networking:

Join professional organizations, attend industry events, and engage with fellow coaches. Networking can open doors to collaboration and growth opportunities.

12. Marketing Your Expertise:

As you establish your career, focus on marketing your expertise as the best communication coach in your chosen niche. Use SEO techniques to optimize your online content to reach a broader audience.

Becoming a communication coach is a rewarding journey. Whether you aspire to be a leadership communication coach, an executive communication coach, or simply the best communication coach, the key is to stay dedicated, continually learn, and share your passion for effective communication. Remember, becoming an outstanding communication coach is not only about what you teach but how you inspire others to communicate with clarity, confidence, and impact.

Hi I am Sandhya Coach and i am an executive communication coach and i have helped many students and communication coaches to take their communication to the Next level and if you Want to Become a Communication Coach : Then Click on the link to know more: https://www.sandhyacoach.com/

[stealingyourbones]

There’s a new drug in Gotham making the rounds, one synthesized by Two-Face’s people; if you take it you will have a 50/50 chance that you’ll experience the greatest high of your life or that you’ll die.

Batman is desperately trying to find the main lab and cut off the production from the source and hasn’t been able to find a lead in weeks.

That’s when Gordon gives him a file that was given to him by a “white haired ghost kid”. It’s a detailed report written similarly to a scientific journal with detailed sources that are mainly first hand accounts from deceased victims of the Two-Face drug.

At the very end of the paper there’s an address to a Gotham University dorm room with a sticky note next to it that says “if you need help with death or the undead. Yours truly; Danny Fenton.”

[floralpoeticss]

November is the month of poets, artists, thinkers, lovers and wanderers.

[friendlilycoach]

Are you finding it hard to understand the words of your clients during international meetings?

Amin said, I got a new client from the USA; I shook his hand when I saw him in my office, and I showed him the products he wanted.

He loved the products but wanted a lower price, and I tried to tell him in English how I couldn't agree with such a price because of the quality.

The more I tried to talk in English, the more he found it hard to understand me in English.

Later on, we agreed on the price, but I wished I could negotiate better in English.

Many international clients and partners came, and this happened a lot, and I kept losing more money because I couldn't negotiate well in English.

After hearing Amin’s story, he joined the 1-on-1 VIP English program. So I created three special ways that helped Amin develop strong English for his business within eight months.

1~ We worked on the areas he needs to improve his English, so we only focused on what could help his business.

2~ Created a 1-on-1 English plan for Amin to develop strong English for his business.

3~ Gave him daily assignments and daily support on how to use his English for his business.

Within eight months, Amin wrote these:

”I am happy I chose Blessing because she understands me well. 

She is ready to listen to me and to make my learning process easy.”

~ Amin.

When you are ready to take action, here are the two ways I help Middle Eastern business owners like you:

1. Develop strong English skills within eight months to grow your business in other countries and make more money.

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Investment starts from USD 12825/month to USD 4275/month for eight months.

2. Make your clients, partners, and investors see you as an international business owner with the help of errorless documents in English. 

Premium English proofreading, editing, reviewing, and rewriting of your important documents in English.

The investment starts at 10 pages every month, ~ USD 2500/month.

24-hour delivery. 

P.S. Are you a Middle Eastern business owner who wants to develop strong English to grow your business more internationally?

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Text me the word "strong" now.

[a-word-a-day-for-writers]

𝐀𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐥

uh-NEEL

1. To set on fire, kindle, inflame, lit. and fig.   

2. To subject to the action of fire; to alter in any way with heat; as, to ‘fire’ or bake earthenware, fure ores, vitrify or glaze a surface 

3. To burn in colours upon glass, earthenware, or metal, to enamel by encaustic process. arch.

4. a. To toughen anything, made brittle from the action of fire, by exposure to continuous and slowly diminished heat, or by other equivalent process 

b. loosely, To cool down from a great heat  

c. transf. Applied to the action of frost. rare. 

5. fig. To toughen, temper 

6. Microbiology. To combine to form double-stranded nucleic acid

[onsomenewsht]

Aching legs that often told us it’s all worth it

About when you just win everything and you just want a hug

》 Barcelona Femini x Reader, Leah Williamson x Reader

》 word count: +2k

》 cras amet qui nunquam amavit; quique amavit cras amet [latin verse]: let the one love tomorrow who has never loved, and let the one who has loved love tomorrow

It’d be hypocritical to say you have never imagined this moment, that you have never dreamt of this exact moment. It’d be hypocritical to say that you have never, in the comfort of your bathroom, lifted a bottle of shampoo picturing this very trophy.

But no dream nor bottle of shampoo can remotely come close to how you feel when the referee blows the whistle three times, proclaiming your club the winner of the Champions League.

The legs, which just until a moment ago were close to giving up under the weight of an intense and stressful 90 minutes of running back and forth, suddenly sprint towards the centre of the pitch to join the Blaugrana bubble.

Screams and celebrations in more languages than you can recognise can’t bother you as you know well enough you’re all saying the same thing, you’re all sharing and expressing the same joy.

“Non ci credo!” [I don’t believe this!], Giulia jumps on your back without a care – the excitement to win such a big competition at such a young age fills you with pride.

What a bright future these kids have in front of them.

“Credici, it’s the first of many”

You’re optimistic tonight, it’s the first Champions League for you too after all.

You carry her around the pitch for five good minutes, hugging and cheering with every single teammate you meet in your path. The Italian girl gets dragged away not long after to join the kids’ groups.

You don’t mind it too much, you feel too old to keep up with their endless energy anyway.

For the first time since the end of the game you find yourself looking around, looking for a blonde woman – probably hidden behind a ridiculous hat.

It’s Keira who manages to catch your attention, screaming in that incomprehensible accent of hers right in your ears and dragging you towards the podium.

The trophy ceremony flies in a blur of cheers and confetti, despite your best attempts to savour every single minute of this incredible and historic win.

When, between pictures and out-of-key chants, a moment of apparent calm arrives, and you take advantage of it to look in the stands for your family.

At least the journey was not in vain this time.

The wrinkles around your mom’s mouth are a clear sign she’s been smiling for hours, the watery eyes of your father are the clearest expression of pride you will get from him. You hug them both for as long as they allow you, still reserving your biggest hug for your brother.

No sign of her yet.

“Here I was, thinking I couldn’t be more proud of you”.

You can’t hold back your tears.

After all, he’s your biggest and longest supporter, cheering for you since you used to play with boys double your age and size.

“Shut up and let me hug Andrea”, you say, reaching for your excited nephew.

The attention the toddler gives you is long enough to admire your medal and to kick a couple of times towards the goal when you let him onto the pitch. As soon as he spots Claudia, recently declared his favourite player ever, he sprints in her direction to steal her from Patri. You let him be, there’s Irene with the group of barely-grown-ups.

You don’t hold back a laugh as you see María run out of nowhere, her flag secured in one hand and a contagious smile on her face. You can’t wait to see her play again.

Then the sudden realisation you’re alone hits you hard. You’re alone, not too far away from the middle of the pitch. As much alone someone can be in the middle of a Champions League final celebration, but alone nonetheless.

Around you, teammates and friends and families are gathered in different bubbles, jumping and cheering without much of a care. The stands are filled with Blaugrana colours, singing loud and proud.

For the first time today, you let yourself get carried away by the supporters’ passion, admiring every single corner of the stadium as the privileged spectator of your own story.

You just witnessed a moment in football’s history.

You’d cry if not for the fitted body that crushes into you unexpectedly, bringing you back to the green grass without much effort.

“La poeta!”

“La reina!”

You share with Alexia a hug way more intense and sentimental than what you’re used to. You let emotion overcome you one more time as the captain holds you firmly, large hands caressing your back and keeping you present.

Her eyes are as shining as her all self, this victory means so much more than the obvious for most of you.

“You had to come in and score just like that, celebrate just like that”

“¿Qué puedo decir?” [What can I say?], the blonde shrugs her shoulders, but after years of friendship you can tell when the fine line between being humble and being aware of your own greatness blurs.

Alexia holds your face between her hands, the smirk painted on her lips shifts slightly to a more serious smile.

“Te lo mereces, lo sabes?” [You know you deserve this, right?]

“We all do”

“No, no, you deserve this”, she says firmly, addressing the elephant in the room dressed as the loan that last year broke your confidence.

You were there in Turin, it looked like a twist of fate to be away from Barcelona when they lifted the most beautiful trophy in Europe’s football.

This victory means more to you than what you’re willing to admit, even to yourself.

That’s one of the reasons why you’re still looking for her in the crowd.

“Enough with this mushy stuff, where’s my favourite Putellas?”

“Lo juro, si no dejas de hablar así de mi hermana–” [I swear, if you keep talking like this of my sister–]

“Oh, I was talking about your mom, but now that we’re on it–”

The punch she throws on your arm is light, but the message is clear. You and Alba have too much fun provoking Alexia, who is way overprotective of the both of you to realise that the jokes are only aimed at annoying her.

Feeling called upon, the two women join you with huge smiles on their faces. Eli welcomes you with a motherly hug, somehow sensing the tension on your shoulders.

“¿Qué es esa mala cara?” [Why the long face?]

“She can’t find her girlfriend”

“¡Alba, callate!”

Alexia raises an eyebrow at her sister’s quip, not happy to be let out about this.

She doesn’t know about the situationship you find yourself in. It’s not like you don’t trust the blonde, you do. But you’re aware of the protective tendencies and, on top of everything, you’re a bit scared of the lecture about the importance of being honest with your feelings and all that shit.

She’s too emotionally mature now.

Luckily, Olga comes running to meet you, distracting the captain from any inquisitive question without much effort.

“You’re disgusting”, you say to Alexia, now used to her open smile and carefree attitude whenever her girlfriend is close enough to light up her usually stoic face.

“¡Oy!”

“I wasn’t talking about Olga, I like Olga”, you state, dropping an arm around Alba’s shoulder who immediately joins the joke, “Yeah, lovesick Alexia is scary”

Eli has to intervene, still laughing at her daughter’s expense.

“They’re just jealous”

Olga’s right, you can hide it from everyone but yourself. You’re definitely a little envious of the cute relationship and happiness that seem to follow your friend like a glowing shadow.

You want a love like that too.

Your gaze starts wandering around the pitch once again, hoping to find the person who’s hunting your dreams and nightmares.

You know she’s here, you overheard Keira talking about her before the game.

She’s just not here for you.

Quickly excusing yourself from the Putellas’ family, muttering something about looking for your nephew to relieve anyone who found themselves babysitting, you bid your goodbye.

Before you can get away Alexia hugs you one last time, letting you know you’re not escaping her questions.

You find Andrea easily, entertained as he runs around followed shortly by another child – Mapi.

“Oh, wow, it’s like looking at your future!”, you teasingly nod at Ingrid, who’s way too entranced by the scene.

The Norwegian just grins, holding you as she kisses your forehead, always amused about the height difference. Her silence is loud enough.

Another jolt of jealousy strikes your body, immediately subsided by the reassuring presence of the defender and the loving gaze reserved for the enthusiastic Spanish woman nearby.

You couldn’t hate them even if you wanted to, they’re too beautiful together and you’re too happy for them.

When your nephew finally notices you, he seems to remember you actually are his favourite person. He outruns María, literally jumping between your arms – risking falling on his face just once by tripping over the flag that one of your teammates must have tied around his neck like a cape.

“¡Visca Barça!”

“Your father supports Milan”

“Ser del Barça es el millor que hi ha!”, he states in an impressive Catalan.

“Who taught you that?”

The kid points at Aitana and Jana, both sporting a smug grin all over their faces as they greet you from close by. The latter is lucky you’re feeling merciful enough to not embarrass her in front of her girlfriend.

You can just shake your head and laugh about the situation.

“You can give Keira Spanish lessons”, you say to Andrea as you position him comfortably on your shoulders.

You try to be subtle as you observe all the people on the pitch. If anyone asks, you are simply looking for your brother in the crowd of Blaugrana to return the child to its rightful owner.

Even if your brother is not a gorgeous footballer you can’t get out of your mind.

Of course you find him in a conversation with Keira.

“Tell me more about this high school suspension”, you hear the English midfielder ask.

“Tell her absolutely nothing!”

The chat goes on for a few more minutes, you’re a little ashamed to admit that you’re not listening to a single word as you still look around.

It’s your nephew who brings you back to reality, pulling you by the collar of your medal. You quickly bid your goodbyes to both of them, making sure you can meet again before they have to go back home and you have to be dragged into all the post-final engagements.

“You’re hopeless”

“What?”

“You’re both unbelievable”

“Where is your girlfriend? You’re bearable when Laura is around”

“She’s somewhere with your girlfriend”

At her obvious taunt, your gaze still flies in all the directions your neck humanely allows.

You really are hopeless.

Keira’s laugh is the final nail in the coffin, the only one amused about the situation.

She’s also the one who introduced you to the person you thought would just be a fun night out over a year ago, the person who turned out to be comforting and a constant thought.

The person who makes you realise midair you’re falling in love.

No strings attached though.

“Go to her!”

“She’s not here for me”

“Don’t drag me in, you useless stubborn–”

The blonde has a point, you can’t deny that the mutual friendship is the perfect excuse to find each other in the same places at the same time. The perfect opportunity to see each other again as much as possible without questioning the blurred line between an armless fuck and growing feelings.

Nights of fun soon turned into morning talks in the warmth of a hotel bed, then whole days spent exploring each other’s lives.

If only one of you dares to admit wanting more.

“Ohi, champ!”

As you hear her voice you never turn around so fast in your life, almost injuring yourself from the force with which you move. You don’t even hear Keira bust out laughing at your side.

“Hi”

“Ciao”

What a stupid smile you have on your face, just staring at each other a few steps away.

You’re sweaty and tired from the match and the celebrations, pretty sure your hair is a mess and your legs are on the verge of giving up. Yet she thinks she has never seen you more beautiful.

“Oh, for fuck’ sake, just kiss or whatever”, Keira grabs you both by an arm when neither of you makes any sign of moving, impatiently pushing you closer to the other and leaving, muttering something you’re not sure you want to know.

“Don’t run too far, you still have an interview in Catalan to do”

You don’t hear your friend’s response, you don’t even see her finger up in the air. When Leah laughs every other sound and person fades into the background.

“Can’t wait for that to happen”

“You and any other culés”

A few more moments pass before the blonde adds, “I think congratulations are in order”, pointing to the medal you wear around your neck – suddenly heavier.

“Thank you”, you whisper, lowering your gaze and nervously turning the object over in your hands.

You don’t need to see her, always hyper aware of her presence around you. You feel her approaching and enveloping you in a warm embrace, the hug you’ve been waiting for all day.

You have to admit to yourself it’s the best you’ve received today.

[letsswaytogether]

“In March, winter is holding back and spring is pulling forward. Something holds and something pulls inside of us too.”

Jean Hersey