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[aryakumari]

3 Ayurvedic Natural Ways To Achieve Glowing, Clear And Acne Free Skin

Sedentary lifestyles have taken a toll on every aspect of our health, including the skin. Factors such as stress, pollution, and environmental elements like sun exposure negatively impact our skin. While quick-fix approaches like creams, treatments, and elaborate regimens are popular choices, skin is actually considered a reflection of the inner state of the body. Here, you can find a list of the natural skincare products for healthy and glowing skins from the beauty product manufacturers list in Delhi at affordable prices.

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[pochove]

Muchas gracias por esta felicitación *La Academia Venezolana Gastronomía (AVG) otorgó el Premio “Tenedor de ORO” a dos yaracuyanos* A través de la red social Instagram; la Academia Venezolana Gastronomía anunció el premio Nacional “Tenedor de Oro” siendo merecedores de tal distinción con mención a “Cocinas Patrimoniales de Yaracuy” y Nelson “Pocho” Suárez, máximo reconocimiento en materia de gastronomía a nivel nacional que recayó en Yaracuy. Egilda Figueredo, Autoridad Única del Turismo en Yaracuy se complace en felicitar por tan merecida distinción a Cocinas Patrimoniales de Yaracuy, proyecto que promueve el patrimonio culinario y gastronómico del estado a través del encuentro con su tradición alimentaria. Asímismo; Nelson “Pocho” Suáez, maestro panadero recibió la mención de este importante galardón quien expresó: “Hoy celebramos desde el corazón, haciendo un mejor trabajo cada día, estudiando, investigando y con mucha ética”, apuntó el merecedor de la mención “Tenedor de Oro” al recibir la noticia. Yaracuy una vez más demuestra que somos una tierra de encanto y verdor, de gastronomía con un alto valor que ofrecer a propios y turistas, consolidando un estado como un destino verde, amable por su gente y con una buena mesa con rescate de tradiciones culinarias; subrayó Figueredo quien felicita a los premiados por tan merecido premio. *Yaracuy Donde Reina la Naturaleza* 📌 @coryatur @inaturyaracuy @egildafigueredo @inaturvzla @alipadronven @pochove @gobiernoyaracuy @julioleonyara 📌 #premiotenedordeoro #gastronomiavenezolana #gastronomiayaracuy #gastronomia #coryatur #inaturyaracuy #inatur #repensarelturismo #turismoyaracuy #sanfelipeyaracuy #yaracuy #venezuela #repostandroid @academiavenezolanagastronomia (en San Felipe, Estado Yaracuy) https://www.instagram.com/p/ClZKDbIJAge/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[inature]

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Thermotropism

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eyy where my plant fuckers at? 👀🌱🌿 you can read it on AO3 here

I don’t think I should have taken this plant home…

Like, when I saw it baking in the sun in that alley outside my building, it’d looked like it had a lot of potential! It was all shriveled but the leaves branched out from a thick basal stem like a monstera almost and there were these bright red blotches on its roots that looked super cool!

When I brought it in (heavy!!) I could tell just by looking how root bound it was, so I popped it out of it’s cheap decorative planter (poor thing was probably never repotted) and yup, there were more roots than dirt.

I had no idea what the hell it was. Inatural had no frickin clue. It looked like a tropical plant with it’s broad green leaves and knobbly aerial roots, but the ground roots were so thick they looked like tubers!! 

I have to admit I was fascinated, but I should have gotten rid of it then…

It spent uh, a couple weeks underneath my shitty little plant light, the one in my room. I was quarantining it in there until I knew it didn’t have any critters on it, but it seemed happy with its repotting and daily soakings for the most part.

The thing really liked water

Like, I started off watering it once a week, and it did perk up, but it didn’t really change much until I started dousing it every morning before work.

And man when it started goin off, it really went off.

It seemed like every time I came home it had sent out a new aerial root or new leaf! The thing was voluptuous as hell! When it got too big for my pathetic little plant light I moved it to the window sill next to my bed. 

It was kinda nice! Like a natural blind or something once it got its runners going up the screen.

I didn’t mind, it was always hot as hell in my little apartment and my landlord couldn’t be arsed to install an AC. I just had to be careful not to accidentally crawl over the little shoots it was sending out all over when I got into bed.

I guess where I fucked up is when I found out about.. its uh.. nutrient preferences

I swear it was a complete accident the first time!! 

I had just gotten home from another 10 hr day and I was tired and smelly and needed to jerk off pronto. I hosed myself down and threw myself into bed, still steaming from trying to scrub off the smell of fried food from my skin, and cracked open my laptop.

Now, fun fact, there's this thing that plants do where they move towards things. Most of the time its towards light, but they can also be attracted to heat! It’s called thermotropism. So I dunno if it was the heat from my ancient laptop or the steam off my skin, but just as I'm about to nut I feel something brush against the head of my dick.

It took me so much by surprise that I came right there, frickin coating a leaf in my jizz. The thing had turned completely around from facing the window above my bed to nearly touching me with its broad soft leaf.

Even for a tropical plant that’s shockingly mobile.

So I cleaned it off as best I could but I guess some of my spunk got absorbed into the soil, I dunno, I passed out shortly after that. I didn’t wake up until nearly nine o clock the next morning because the room was still completely dark thanks to the density of the wall of leaves covering my window. The plant had frickin doubled in size and the terracotta pot I had repotted it in had some fresh cracks in it where the aerial roots were exploding out through.

I didn’t have time to freak out about it since I was once again late to work, but I gotta admit, I was digging the jumanjI vibes it brought to my otherwise very dull room 

So.. I may have started jerking off into it every night?

What! It’s like, natural fertilizer, or whatever!! And the plant seemed to like it? 

I even got it to flower!! It started putting out these crazy flower stalks that closed up during the day but unfurled at night giving off this crazy floral fragrant scent.

It made me remember being a kid and running around in the woods behind my stepdads rental cabin, so I let it keep spreading.

I realize now, this was not the smartest idea, but fuck it, my landlord all but explicitly told me I wasn’t getting the deposit back unless I sued him for it so when it started putting its roots into the drywall, I let it.

It was nice honestly, coming home after seeing nothing but concrete grey for hours and then throwing myself into my little tropical nest. And the smell of the flowers really set the mood when I was jerkin it.

Embarrassingly I think my mind started associating the smell with orgasm because I swear I walked past a florist shop the other day and had to walk bowlegged to the 7D train.

The trouble really started when it started sending its roots in my direction .

Now, I ain’t proud of it, but I more often than not just sleep on a bare mattress. Its got one of those memory foam layers on top and I just couldn’t be bothered to put a fitted sheet on it half the time.

So when I started feeling a bump underneath me as I lay in bed, I just thought it was like, a sock  or something that had gotten shoved underneath there, nbd, until that night… 

I was feeling particularly pent up and kept grinding my ass against that spot on the mattress. I don’t know why I did it, I just wanted more friction and the blooms on the ceiling above me were gettin me wound up with their heavy fragrance. Anyway, it feels like there's a soft tear below me and suddenly something hard and Wide and cold is pressing right against my gooch.

I kinda jump (because it’s cold!!) and look down to find that the frickin plant has grown into the mattress !!

And it was a fat root too, no idea how I didn’t notice it more earlier.

It was kindof freaky to be honest how fast it had grown, the thing really must have liked my semen, but at that point with how humid the room was and how dizzy the flowers were making me feel… I went with it.

 I ground my ass into it and when the thick ridge popped in past my ring I swear I came harder than I ever have in my life dude

I felt like I blacked out a little at the end there because the next thing I knew, it was morning and I'm absolutely painted in my own cum. I guess at this point I should have realized what was going on but I think the pollen those flowers were putting out were scrambling my brains a little. When I woke up, there was a network of thin bright red roots crisscrossing my body, sending out these feathery little things, absorbing the frankly ludicrous amounts of cum I had shot out last night. They pulled at my skin a little as I tore them off but part of me was still a little horny. So I cleared them away and and pulled out my phone.

Fuck it, right? It was my day off and I had no responsibilities that day anyway.

I just rolled over and started going to town on my morning wood.

My ass twitched around something and that's when I noticed...

The fuckin root was still in my ass from last night!!!

I'm trying to use one hand to milk my dick while the other one shoots down in between my legs and sure enough, that fuckin root had buried itself who knows how deep! I tried in vain to pull the thing out, but it was rooted in the mattress after all and didn’t budge. So, humiliatingly, I had to pull myself off of it.

I have to admit, I came a little just from feeling how much of it was inside of me, there was a good 7 inches of thick knobby root dragged out of me, grinding against my prostate as I pulled myself off of it.

I just lay there breathless, staring at the root, sticking straight up out out of my mattress now that it was no longer buried in my ass. My inner walls twitched and contracted, trying to close around the space it had carved out in me.

I guess I still had some sense then because I did actually prune the plant after that

I pulled the root out of my ruined mattress and trimmed all the stalks and roots near my bed. I started jerking off in the bathroom and yea the leaves wilted a bit but that was too much for me, you know?

Well, I don’t know if plants can get pissed but I must have pissed this one off because it responded to me suddenly not “fertilizing” it by sending out these little sticky climbers that got everywhere.

I woke up one morning to the fuckers wrapped around my tiny nipples. I went to sit up and yelped because they got yanked by the fuckin things, pulling my chest to the side. I tried to pull it off as delicately as I could, but the thin stems snapped in half, bleeding a reddish sort of liquid all over my chest!

It sort of burned but I just yelled at the plant, wiped it off and got dressed for work.

Now, I don’t know if I was allergic or something, but for the rest of that day my nipples stayed hard and puffy, poking out visibly from underneath my thin uniform shirt and earning more than a few snickers from the girls up front.

Good thing I had a vacation week coming up.

It had been asked for months in advance, and was the first one I’d had in a decade. I was supposed to drive out to the lake across the state to hang with a buddy of mine at his parents bougie lake house. Well, that night was the night before I was due to head out, and I went to bed in my travel clothes so I could just pop out of bed in the morning. Not wanting to ruin my clothes, I watered the Plant like usual and saved the jerking for when I got to my buddies place.

I was just on the edge of unconsciousness when I felt something moving up my shirt sleeve. I couldn’t tell if I was dreaming it or not so I just laid there, feeling the thing slowly snake its way up to my chest, resting on the sensitive swollen bud there 

I only really tried to react when I felt a second tendril branch out from the first and start oozing that same irritating sap over my OTHER nipple!

Groggily I straightened up, falling for the same headphones on the doorknob trap as last time, but this time it felt a lot better.

My nips hadn't really gone down since that last time so when they got yanked I thought a yelp of pain was what was gonna come out of my mouth, so imagine my surprise when a full bodied moan slipped out instead.

I immediately got super red in the face and yanked off my shirt.

This, unfortunately, snapped the thin tendrils stem, causing it to bleed more of its spicy sap all along my side and chest as I shucked off my shirt.

It left an angry red trail of raised sensitive skin, swelling my nipples far beyond what was normal, and they stuck out of my chest like two puffy toilet plungers out from my swelling pecs.

I tried to pull the tendrils off of them but they were too tight and my nipples were too big now.

I looked up from groping my chest to see how many of the plant’s flowers had opened up above me, showering me in who knows what.

I couldn’t take it anymore, I was openmouth panting, inhaling the perfume and palming my shorts which had at some point started to fill out. I ripped my shorts off too, and only after a few strokes realized how deeply I had just fucked up

If you guessed “that idiot just smeared a sap he’s clearly allergic to all over the most sensitive part of his body” you would be correct...

I was howling in pain as it started to burn, but after a minute or two I was thrusting into the air and moaning like a whore, the fire had turned into an electric storm of pleasure.

My dick was swelling way past normal hardness and I could only continue to try and fuck the hell out of my hand.

It was entirely too humid in that room, everything felt wet and sticky, so when I came finally, I barely even felt it on me

I screamed so loud the neighbors probably thought I was dying I probably did die a little... I think I shot into my own mouth at one point??  I collapsed immediately after, and when I woke in the morning, the whole plant looked shiny and glossy, like it was gloating over the fact it’d gotten me to come for it yet again.

I know it was just a plant but I got mad

I jumped out of bed, completely ignoring the tendrils still wrapped around my nips, put a thick jacket over my shirt and left the room with my suitcase while flipping it the bird.

I felt bad that I would be gone for a week but I’d set it up with a slow release watering pitcher, so I figured it’d be fine without me.

What I didn’t plan on was how I would do without it.

What should have been a great vacation turned into the worst case of blueballs seen this side of the Mississippi.

Not only did my nipples constantly pulse and throb against the tendrils, but I found out later when I went to go use the bathroom that one had slipped around the base of my dick as well, which had also refused to recede back to its normal size. The woody chord was a bit thicker and it wrapped around the base and balls, completely blocking any and all attempts to even get hard.

So instead of focusing on the boat ride or my friends stupid alcohol choices, I was stuck in a constant struggle of being aroused by my throbbing nipples and being unable to address it at all. I was actually filled with relief when the final day came and I was saying goodbye to my hosts.

I flew home after that in my tiny little beater car, shifting uncomfortably at my seatbelt rubbing directly against my chest. I practically kicked the door in, shedding all my clothes in a line to my bedroom and threw myself into bed.

I yelped when I landed on several thick somethings beneath my body creak under my weight, poking me through the thin layer of foam.

The Plant was the worst I’d seen it since I brought it home, with several dead leaves deposited on the bed and an explosion of fuzzy white runners running the length of that bedroom wall.

The roots jabbed into me like it had planned this.

“Ow!” I’d said, “ I'm sorry ok? I just needed a break!”

As a response, I watched a giant cream white flower slowly expand and burst open, sending a shower of shimmery yellow pollen floating down directly over my face.

Things uh, got a little out of hand after that…

The tendrils had finally loosened enough around my dick to where I could pull them off but that just led to all my pent up semen literally dumping into my balls as soon as the tie was removed. I moaned as I could physically feel them growing heavier as a weeks worth of pent up jizz dropped into my balls. They felt like leaden weights.

It was almost painful how quickly I got hard, and it didn’t take more than a stroke or two before I was yelling and releasing said load all over myself and the plant.

You could visibly see it perk up, opening up more buds, showering me with pollen and dusting the bed. The two substances got mixed by my frantic motions and soon I was lightly cheeto dusted with the stuff,

My skin was on fire but it also.. uh, felt really good somehow... So once the high of the first orgasm died down, it wasn't long before I was rarin to go for a second round.

I palmed my recovering erection and was just about fully hard when I felt it.

Again, at my ass!! Was one of the plant’s thick basal roots!! Except this one looked a little weird..

First off it was tremendously thick, about the width of my wrist, and secondly it was covered in all these little backwards facing ridges, like a drywall sink

Man, I don’t know what wires go crossed but between the way my ass was twitching and the pollen I was huffing, I put my ass right against that thing

It must have reacted to my bodyheat because it felt like as I was pressing down on it, the thing was pushing into me as well.

It was intense, there was no give to its turgid walls, so I had to stretch myself out around it to get it past my ring.

Once it was properly seated inside me I started going to town on my dick, which at this point was leaking like my kitchen sink maintenance had refused to address for weeks.

I swear I could feel the root get deeper and deeper inside me as I jerked and spasmed around it I was panting and moaning like a bitch, I can’t believe how horny I was

at some point I felt something at my mouth and wouldn’t you know it, an equally thick tuber had been drawn to my hot breath and was poking at the corner of my lips

I was way past the point of rational thoughts at that point, I just leaned forward and let it creep into my mouth.

The further it got the hotter I felt. My tongue swiped across the underside and that’s when I tasted something sweet

Was this root leaking sap??

Turns out the itchy nectar tasted amazing so I ended up suckling it as I frantically jerked my dick. The root inside my ass had reached my prostate at that point and thats when things got really hazy for me.

I remember exploding all over myself, I would have been screaming if not for the thick root tunneling its way down my throat

I was jerking and spasming to the best of my ability but the roots were getting a little out of control, they were budding from the base of the main roots and expanding all over my body, and every couple of inches they would plant a sticky little node like a command strip onto my skin and keep going, until I could barely move.

The only part that hadn’t been covered was my right arm, which was moving too fast jerking myself off for the tendrils to colonize.

The root in my mouth seemed to expand further, and suddenly I realized that I could still breath despite it feeling like it had reached my guts almost.

My tongue felt a small hole on the underside and sure enough, I could breath just fine.

Good thing too because that’s when I noticed the two thinner roots making their way up my nose, expanding into my nostrils and plugging them completely.

The root in my ass must have had the same idea...

At this point I was slowly starting to realize, like, “oh shit, I really can’t move” and started trying to pull things off of me to escape bu t I honestly couldn’t budge. My left arm was completely rooted to the mattress and my right arm couldn’t be lifted above my waist, just enough to reach my dick but not enough to reach my face.

Leaves were starting to branch out from the tendrils, and with them came more flowers.

They were visibly crawling all over me now, moving fast enough for me to track with my eyes, and I watched in horror as several thin tendrils spiraled up my cock.

I wish I could have broken away but I was quite literally rooted to the spot watching these tendrils poke at my leaking pisshole and worm their way inside.

I screamed and cried but the progress was unceasing, it steadily tunneled into my dick until it hit the base and pinched my prostate against the root in my ass, which at this point must have reached high up into my guts.

I screamed against the root as I came, but no semen escaped my completely plugged dick.

I could feel it making its way inside my through my internal passages, rooting itself straight into my balls, 

At that point I really did pass out, whether from lack of oxygen or overstimulation I couldn’t tell.

Well, I'm awake now and I am utterly fucked, the roots have expanded into nearly every available orifice, even trying to fill out my belly button and uh.. they might have broken through the skin...

I can see ridges beneath my skin.. little hard lines were they’ve penetrated me.

I'm being constantly milked and I can’t even move as they constantly grind against the inside of my cock

I'm not even thirsty or anything, the liquid being drip-fed down my throat fills me up and I'm just kept in a constant state of bliss.

I dunno what to do bro, I have my phone but even texting is getting hard with one hand and roots slowly crawling down my fingers…

you’re the only one close enough to me, theres a key underneath the mat..

you gotta help me man before it's too la

[mutant-distraction]

source: INature

[unspokenmantra]

"People may find this a pointless post, but ALL of our bees are in decline and during the day they need to drink. Please put a "bee bar" out for them daily in your gardens, just to keep them hydrated. A small tub with some stones in is perfect and they will appreciate your help by doing this.Some of my visiting honey bees enjoying a well earned drink. Credit: Unknown" via INature

[inaturalist-propaganda]

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I've updated the survey for those who have (or had) an iNaturalist account to let you say if you've deleted, abandoned, or are planning to do either, so if you already took the survey, please edit your response to answer the new question :) This should be the last edit necessary!

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[vivifrage]

Tfw you see a Large Bug in the house, scramble to rescue it from the cat and get it out of the house (because it looks like a stinkbug), get its ponderous ass outside, and only after you have closed the door realize that damn, you should have gotten a picture for iNatural =/

[gorgynei]

come on matty come on samuel give me the good lore about this magic poison. iNATURAL 20!!!!

[tenebrobscuro]

The snake which cannot cast its skin has to die. As well the minds which are prevented from changing their opinions; they cease to be mind. Friedrich Nietzsche | Philosophy & Psychology 

Qualquer serpente substitui a sua pele (*para burlar*) sem nunca aperfeiçoar a sua "inatural deformidade maliciosa."

Me servi de cobaia para absorver o tempo da intoxicação.

[inature]

[inatur]

Inatur Beauty Brand Embraces Sustainable Packaging for Eco-conscious Consumers

In response to the growing conscientiousness of consumers regarding their purchasing choices, beauty companies are transitioning to sustainable packaging solutions. Notably, the home-grown and organic beauty brand, Inatur, has recently introduced an eco-friendly packaging approach.

Having already established a niche in the Indian beauty market, Inatur embarks on a product packaging relaunch featuring environmentally sustainable designs. This strategic decision emerges as a proactive step to attract new customers in an increasingly competitive market.

Inatur, a premium beauty brand, has consistently offered a distinctive array of products. To extend its appeal on a global scale, Inatur has adopted a minimalist design approach, emphasizing clean and uncluttered aesthetics. The brand's thoughtful commitment to enhancing the functionality of its products has culminated in a genuinely luxurious experience for consumers.

While Inatur has garnered a dedicated consumer base over time, it recognizes the need for packaging updates and formulation enhancements through ongoing research and development efforts. It's worth noting that Inatur is among the select global brands compliant with the SGS GMP standard for manufacturing, a certification that requires constant adaptation to evolving compliance standards.

Furthermore, Inatur's new packaging incorporates a QR code, facilitating comprehensive access to product usage instructions, key features, and benefits when scanned.

The updated packaging is already in circulation and can be explored on Inatur's official website, www.inatur.in, as well as at the retail store in MGF Mall, Gurgaon, and through various leading marketplaces.

Source: https://inatur.in/

[marianeaparecidareis]

👑💥👑JESUS NOS EXPLICA OS OBJETIVOS DA OBRA, OS EVANGELHOS DE MARIA VALTORTA. MUITO IMPORTANTE LER ATÉ O FINAL.

O NOSSO SENHOR JESUS DIZ:

Demonstrar o poder de MINHA Palavra e seus efeitos diferentes, conforme quem a recebesse pertencesse ao conjunto dos homens de boa vontade, ou ao daqueles que tinham uma vontade sensual, que nunca é reta. Os Apóstolos e Judas. Eis dois exemplos opostos. Os primeiros, imperfeitíssimos, rústicos, ignorantes, violentos, mas com boa vontade. Judas, instruído mais do que a maioria deles, refinado pela vida na capital e no Templo, mas de má vontade. Observai a evolução dos primeiros no Bem, a sua ascensão. Observai a evolução do segundo no Mal e a sua descida. Observai essa evolução na perfeição dos onze bons, sobretudo aqueles que, por um defeito de visualização da mente, estão acostumados a desnaturalizar a realidade dos santos, fazendo do homem que atinge a santidade com dura, duríssima luta contra as forças poderosas e tenebrosas, um ser inatural, sem concupiscência e sem emoções, e, portanto, sem méritos. Porque o mérito vem justamente da vitória sobre as paixões desordenadas, e as tentações, alcançada por amor a Deus, e por conseguir o fim último: gozar de Deus eternamente. Que o observem aqueles que pretendem que o milagre da conversão deva vir só de Deus. Deus dá os meios para se converter, mas não violenta a vontade do homem, e se o homem não quer converter se, inutilmente terá o que a outro serve para a conversão. Considerem, aqueles que examinam os múltiplos efeitos da minha Palavra, não somente sobre o homem humano, mas também sobre o homem espiritual; não só sobre o homem espiritual, mas também sobre o homem humano. A minha Palavra, acolhida com boa vontade, transforma a um e a outro, conduzindo os à perfeição externa e à interna. Os apóstolos, que por sua ignorância e por minha humildade tratavam o Filho do Homem com confiança excessiva - um bom mestre entre eles, e nada mais, um mestre humilde e paciente, com o qual era lícito tomar liberdades, às vezes excessivas; (mas isso, feito por eles, não era uma falta de respeito, era ignorância, e por isso está desculpada) - os apóstolos, briguentos entre si, egoístas, ciumentos no seu amor e do meu amor, impacientes com o povo, um pouco orgulhosos de serem “os apóstolos”, desejosos de coisas assombrosas que os fizessem serem vistos pela multidão como dotados de um poder extraordinário, lentamente mas continuamente se vão transformando em homens novos, dominando primeiro as suas paixões por Me imitarem e Me deixar contente, e depois, conhecendo sempre mais o meu verdadeiro Eu, mudam os modos e o amor, até Me verem, Me amarem e Me tratarem como Senhor divino. Eles são, talvez, no final da minha vida sobre a terra, ainda os companheiros superficiais e alegres dos primeiros tempos? São, sobretudo depois da Ressurreição, os amigos que tratam o Filho do Homem como a um Amigo? Não. São os ministros do Rei, primeiro. São os sacerdotes de Deus, depois. Todos diferentes, completamente transformados. Considerem isto aqueles que achem rudes e julguem inatural a natureza dos apóstolos, que tudo era tal e qual está descrito. Eu não era um doutor difícil nem um rei soberbo, não era um mestre que julga indignos dele os outros homens. Eu soube compadecer. Eu quis formar usando matérias brutas, encher de perfeições de todo tipo, vasos vazios, demonstrar que Deus pode tudo, e que de uma pedra faz um filho de Abraão, um filho de Deus, e de um nada, um mestre, e confundir os mestres inchados de sua ciência, que, com muita frequência, perderam o perfume da minha.

O EVANGELHO COMO ME FOI REVELADO - MARIA VALTORTA.

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Importantes actividades se han realizado en la región con motivo del despliegue organizativo por la conmemoración de la Épica Bicentenaria de la Batalla Naval del Lago de Maracaibo, la cuál sello uno de los momentos más relevantes de nuestra independencia. La sexta reunión convocada por la Comisión Regional, sigue los lineamientos que sé coordinan desde la Comisión Presidencial Bicentenaria presidida por la Vicepresidenta de la República Delcy Rodríguez, el diputado por el Zulia ante la Asamblea Nacional Juan Romero, los Vicepresidentes Sectoriales, Vladimir Padrino López, Remigio Ceballos Ichaso, Mervin Maldonado, Néstor Reverol y Freddy Ñáñez, así como el Almirante Anibal José Brito Hernández, Comandante General de la Armada Bolivariana, el historiador y presidente del CNE, Pedro Calzadilla, entre otros. La Gloriosa Armada Bicentenaria e instituciones del Gobierno Bolivariano precisó avances de los eventos programados como preámbulo de la fecha histórica.   En la reunión estuvieron presentes el Vicealmirante Irwin Raúl Pucci Espín, Director de Medios Navales de la Región Estratégica de Defensa Integral N# 1 Occidental; el Contralmirante Ovasky Elías Moreno Fuenmayor, Comandante de la Estación Principal de Guardacostas TN. "Pedro Lucas Urribarri"; en representación del MG Federico Guzmán Bornia, Presidente de Corpozulia, Estuvo el GB. Marlon Fajardo Collantes, Director del Despacho de la corporación; el GB. Pedro Pérez Moreno, Segundo Comandante y Jefe de Estado Mayor de la Zona Operativa de Defensa Integral N# 11 Zulia; Frank Camacho Inojosa, Asesor e integrante de la Comisión Región Bicentenaria; la Diputada de la Asamblea Nacional, Dámelis Chávez; el Dr. Rixio Gabriel Romero Pérez, Rector de la Universidad Nacional Experimental "Rafael María Baralt" (UNERMB); la Profesora Penélope González, Directora del Centro de Desarrollo para la Calidad Educativa Zulia; Keyla González, Directora Estadal del Ministerio de Cultura; Francisco Urbina, Director de Transporte Lacustre y coordinador de la obra Bicentenaria en Vereda del Lago; María del Pilar Comesaña, Coordinadora Regional del Ministerio de Comunicación e Información; Lucía Contreras, Gerencia de Comunicación de Corpozulia; Mariela Quintero Gerencia de Turismo Corpozulia en representación de Karla Oberto, Ministerio de Turismo (INATUR); Venancio Aguirre, Gerente del Acervo Histórico Cultural del Instituto Municipal Bolivariano del municipio Miranda, así como representantes de las instituciones de los Poderes Públicos del Estado y movimientos culturales de la región. En la reunión se evaluaron aspectos estratégicos para la consecución exitosa de las actividades. El Almirante Irwin Puchi de Medios Navales de la Redi Occidente invitó a las instituciones a el avance con trabajo en equipo, mística y cohesión en las actividades que conforman la #Épica Naval Bicentenaria y los 200 años de la Batalla Naval del Lago de Maracaibo . En este sentido también Moreno Fuenmayor, de la Estación de Guardacostas destacó que la Armada Bolivariana conjuntamente con la Comisión Bicentenaria tienen programada la realización de la "Toma de Muestras de Suelo Sagrado" del TN. "Pedro Lucas Urribarrí" y Sesión Solemne en Santa Rita, el viernes 28 de abril del presente año. Es importante recordar la reciente toma de muestras de suelo sagrado de nuestras heroínas Ana María Campos y Domitila Flores en el municipio Miranda para ser elevadas a reposar en el Panteón Nacional. Las reuniones para estos preparativos se vienen desarrollando en los espacios de Corpozulia, -ente articulador de las instituciones bolivarianas en la región- las cuáles se enmarcan en lo que será la gran conmemoración Bicentenaria de la Batalla Naval del Lago de Maracaibo, Día de la Armada Bolivariana y Natalicio de nuestro Libertador Simón Bolívar el próximo 24 de julio, actos que cierran con la Feria Internacional del Libro (Filven), inauguración del monumento Bicentenario y el Desfile Cívico Militar en la Vereda del L

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El Consorcio Venezolano de Industrias Aeronáuticas y Servicios Aéreos (Conviasa) inició la expansión de sus vuelos nacionales con el firme propósito de expandir la oferta y los servicios. Este martes, 14 de febrero, comenzó la conexión Porlamar-Barinas y Barinas-Porlamar, con lo cual se potenciará el turismo nacional. A las 12:00 del mediodía aterrizó un avión de Conviasa al aeropuerto Luisa Estela Cáceres de Arismendi, en la ciudad de Barinas, procedente de Porlamar, el cual fue recibido con entusiasmo y alegría de trabajadores de la empresa, así como demás funcionarios de la terminal área y de viajeros que llegaban a realizar los chequeos respectivos para abordar el vuelo hacia la isla, el cual partió a la 1:20 pm. María Milagros Lucena, gerente estadal del Instituto Nacional de Turismo (Inatur) en Barinas, indicó que mediante a las políticas del presidente Nicolás Maduro y la labor realizada por el Ministerio Popular del Turismo se concretan las alianzas comerciales para expandir los destinos turísticos y darle la posibilidad a los barineses de viajar hacia Margarita mediante un vuelo directo con Conviasa. «Barinas hoy está de fiesta por la reactivación de esta ruta área. Es un placer recibir a Conviasa con esta conexión directa que se logró gracias a los convenios suscritos con Bolivariana de Aeropuertos y Minturismo. Barinas recibe a todos con los brazos abiertos», mencionó. Mencionó que Barinas también se potencia como un destino turístico para que sea más fácil para los orientales la ruta y disfrutar de los hermosos paisajes de la región llanera. Por su parte, Humberto Concha; presidente de la Cámara de Turismo en Barinas, resaltó que el destino de Barinas se podrá potenciar y ofrecer a los extranjeros que están llegando a la isla, así como hacer la conexión con el estado Mérida. «Esta ruta nos va a traer grandes beneficios para la reactivación del turismo llanero y andino. Podemos traer todos esos extranjeros que llegan a la isla y que vengan a practicar el rafting, vamos a volver a darle ese atractivo a la región», mencionó https://www.instagram.com/p/CoqxDcPO5Ey/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=