Ukrainian Symbols: Not From Nazism, But From Ancestral Viking Ukraine
Yes, Ukraine is originally a Viking state, and much more so than Kremlin’s Rus. Much has been made of Ukrainian symbols also used by the Nazis, to claim Ulrainians are Nazis. This is beyond idiotic, as Ukraine suffered enormously at the hands of Nazi policies and even the Nazis themselves, if they were back, would certainly not apply those policies. So when a symbol appears that the Nazis also…
Sfântul Cuvios Ioan a trăit în secolul al VII-lea, la Lavra Hariton (28 septembrie), numită "Lavra Veche", una din cele mai vechi mănăstiri din Palestina, situată într-o peșteră străveche. Lavra era amplasată nu departe de Betleem, aproape de Marea Moartă.
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🔥 if you were in the life games, how would you play it?
this is such a fun question because i actually will be participating in a re-created double life series soon for fun with some friends!
i'm not that great at pvp, nor at redstone or traps or anything like that, but i dooo loooove me some roleplay and i do loooove me some improv. i like being the bad guy more than anything, but like a dark gray kinda bad guy. if i were at my peak ideal play, i'd be something along the lines of lawful evil. all about deals, all about technicalities, trying to one-up people, taking advantage of others, etc.
now am i skilled enough to do that? probably not. but that's the vibe i'd want my "character" to be.
most of you won't understand any of the lyrics (except @charliethinks lol) because they're in romanian but this is one of my favourite songs and i recommend everyone to listen to it, it's just so sad and so beautiful and it doesn't even matter that you can't understand the lyrics because that's what music is about after all, transmitting emotion, and good music is able to do that without even understanding the lyrics, good vocalists are able to transmit emotion just through their voice
E anche se l’alba un po’ ci salva. Vuoi o non vuoi, lo sai che Agosto morsica la pelle. Certe ferite, tu me le hai già guarite. Lo sai che agosto morsica la pelle.
A tutte le prime volte che mi sono concesso il coraggio di provare.