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[scopescaffolding]

Common Mistakes to Avoid When Using Tower Scaffolding

Not using the right equipment

One of the most common mistakes when using tower scaffolding is not using the right equipment. You should always use equipment that is designed specifically for tower scaffolding, and you should never try to modify the equipment or use it for anything other than its intended purpose. Using the wrong equipment can result in instability, which can lead to falls and other accidents

2. Not following safety guidelines

Safety guidelines are put in place for a reason, and it's important to follow them when using tower scaffolding. This includes wearing the proper safety gear, such as hard hats, safety glasses, and harnesses. You should also be aware of weight limits and not overload the scaffolding. Additionally, you should make sure that the scaffolding is properly secured and stable before using it.

3. Ignoring weather conditions

Another common mistake is ignoring weather conditions when using tower scaffolding. You should never use scaffolding during strong winds, heavy rain, or snow. These conditions can make the scaffolding unstable and increase the risk of accidents. You should also avoid using scaffolding on uneven or unstable ground, as this can cause it to tip over.

4. Improper assembly

Improper assembly of tower scaffolding is a common mistake that can result in accidents. You should always follow the manufacturer's instructions when assembling the scaffolding, and you should never attempt to assemble it without the proper tools or equipment. Additionally, you should make sure that all of the components are secure and in the correct position before using the scaffolding.

5. Lack of training

Another common mistake when using tower scaffolding is a lack of training. You should never attempt to use scaffolding if you haven't been properly trained on how to do so. This includes understanding how to assemble and disassemble the scaffolding, how to safely use it, and how to recognize potential hazards. Lack of training can lead to accidents and injuries, and it's important to take the time to learn how to use scaffolding properly.

6. Failure to inspect the scaffolding

Before using tower scaffolding, you should always inspect it for damage or wear and tear. This includes checking the components for cracks, rust, or other signs of damage. You should also inspect the scaffolding for stability and make sure that all of the components are in good working order. Failure to inspect the scaffolding can result in accidents and injuries.

7. Improper use of braces and ties

Braces and ties are an important part of tower scaffolding, as they help to provide stability and prevent the scaffolding from tipping over. However, improper use of braces and ties can actually make the scaffolding less stable. You should always follow the manufacturer's instructions when using braces and ties, and you should never try to modify them or use them for anything other than their intended purpose.

Conclusion

Tower scaffolding is an essential tool for many construction workers, but it's important to use it correctly to avoid accidents and injuries. By avoiding these common mistakes, you can ensure that your scaffolding is safe and stable, and that you can work on it with confidence. Remember to always follow safety guidelines, inspect the scaffolding before use, and use the right equipment for the job.

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[goosewriting]

Hi!! Hope you're doing good, this is for the prompt request, raph with number 10 on color blue (miscellaneous), where reader lives near where the turtles live (not in the sewers lol), and everytime he goes on a mission or just walk close to their house, he starts to crush on them, so when his brothers found out they try to perform a date, but since raph is some shy, it doesn't go as planned (even that reader is really charmed by raph personality and in some time they start to crush on raph too and more time later they start a relationship), sorry if is really long, just some fluff for the raph boi <33, I really love your writing and i hope you do good, thanks for your time and also that if you don't feel like doing this you can pass for it, don't worry :)) (forgot to mention thst this is situated after the kraang situation so reader don't get a little freaked out about raph)

A very special mission (rottmnt Raph x reader)

prompt 10: "Abort mission, I repeat abort mission.” “What? Abort what mission? All you were doing was introducing yourself to your neighbor?” “Yeah, and they’re too attractive. I can never speak to them again.”

summary: Raph gets a crush on reader and April sets up a meeting.

relationship: Rise!Raph x GN reader

warnings: none, fluff!

word count: ~910

A/N: i have to admit this one was one of the more difficult ones for me, it’s been in my wips for so long! i ended up changing the dialogue slightly to fit the scenario better. hope you still like it!!<3

(english is not my first language. constructive criticism and grammar corrections are very appreciated!)

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It had been around 3 weeks since the Krang invasion and the city was recovering slowly but surely. Many buildings that had been destroyed by the aliens were almost done being rebuilt. With every day that passed there were less and less construction sites and scaffoldings to be seen.

After the invasion, the everyday routine resumed fairly quickly. You kept going to class and your part-time job as always. But lately you couldn’t shake the feeling that you were being watched. You tried to shrug it off and went on your way.

Above you on a roof, from within the shadows, a certain ninja was keeping an eye on you.

Raph had been watching you for some time now. Because of the repairs after New York’s partial destruction, the turtle brothers had to change their patrol route, and that’s when he had spotted you talking to your friends on the street.

It had been like love at first sight for Raph. Ever since seeing you that day, he couldn’t stop thinking about you. Even after the repairs were done and he could have gone back to their normal route, he’d always make a quick escapade to your street, hoping to see you.

One night he was escorting you home from afar (unbeknownst to you) after work, and you ran into April on the street. You two greeted each other like you were friends and had a quick chat, then went along your way.

The next day, Raph basically interrogated April about you. It turned out you had actually been friends for a long time, but you had moved away for some years, and now came back. She just hadn’t had the time to catch up with you yet and introduce everyone.

Hearing this, and knowing that Raph had a massive crush on you, the other turtles all but begged April to set you up with him somehow. It didn’t take much convincing at all, because she was actually planning on doing so sooner or later. She was convinced you’d get along really well, with all of them.

So when April asked you if you were up to meeting a friend of hers, you said yes. You were kinda intrigued at how mysterious everything was about the meet-up. She wouldn’t tell you much about this person other than his and his brothers’ names, and that he was a really good guy.

You were told to wait on a street that wasn’t busy at night-time. If April hadn’t been there waiting with you, you would have had second thoughts about meeting a stranger in a deserted place like this. But she was confident that you’d like her friend, so you waited expectantly.

The turtles were waiting on a rooftop across the street, and Raph was half-way down the fire escapes when he suddenly stopped. He clenched and unclenched his fists in annoyance at himself, trying to calm down his pounding heart. Isn’t this what he had been waiting for for weeks? To finally meet you face to face and talk to you? All his pining came down to a boil within him, evaporating immediately, leaving him only with uncertainty.

Looking around, you turned to look at either side of the road, your form illuminated by a streetlamp. Raph’s breath hitched when he noticed that you had actually chosen a nice outfit to come out here; it wasn’t your usual clothes you wore to go to work and back.

You had dressed up for him and he was too much of a coward to go say hello.

With a groan, he buried his face into his hands.

April was starting to wonder why Raph was taking so long. She gave you an apologetic look and was about to contact him with her turtle comm, when it beeped in her pocket.

"Abort mission, I repeat abort mission” came a voice through the device.

“What? Abort what mission, Raph?” said someone else. “All you were gonna do was introduce yourself to April’s friend?”

“Yeah Leo, and they’re too attractive. I’ll never be able to speak to them.”

What Raph had forgotten was that April was also connected to their call, so you had heard everything.

Heat rised to your cheeks at Raph’s comment. But you did like his voice, it was kind. So with a sudden burst of confidence, you took April’s device from her hands just as she was about to reply (probably reprimanding him about leaving you out here when he wouldn’t even show up).

“C’mon Raph” you called to him, then switched to a more flirtatious tone. “Let me see you… I don’t bite.”

You heard a clatter somewhere on the building near you, where Raph was holding onto the railing for dear life after almost falling down, face as red as his bandana.

– – –

Bonus: (a couple of weeks later, after you two started dating)

“Hey, remember when you were too scared to come meet me for the first time that night?” you asked Raph with a playful tone, lightly jabbing your elbow into his side.

“Ugh, yes” he responded, looking to the side for a second with flushed cheeks. “I was scared out of my shell to be honest… I still don't entirely understand how I managed to snatch you but I'm glad I did.”

You merely smirked at him. He sighed.

“You’ll never let me live that down, will you?”

“Heh, nope” you said, leaning up to place a smooch on the tip of this beak.

[graha-stan-account]

Weal: Day 19

Weal: noun. That which is best for someone or something. 

Present. A nighttime visitor. Some comfort, assurance, but also hurt. Takes place during 6.0, Returning Home.

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Napha opened the glass shutters to her Annex room, the cool sea air sweeping up the hill and through the window. It was a temperate night in Sharlayan, and the sky was clear. Napha sat on the sill and looked up at the stars. When last she had gazed upon the darkened sky, she was sure it would never appear quite the same again. But strangely, from the heavens as from the ground, it remained unchanged. No matter how high she soared, those bright lights remained still infinitely further beyond her grasp. 

Now with Zodiark dispelled, it was only a matter of time before fate determined the mantle of hero fit ill upon Napha's shoulders. She cast her gaze to the bed, weary for sleep, but fearful of what may come the morrow. 

Then, there was a knock. There was but one who would call at an hour such as this. She pulled at the heavy door. G'raha was looking down at his hands, turning one over in the other, when he raised his head suddenly, face blossoming into a guileless smile. 

"How are you faring?" Napha leaned against the open door.

"In honesty, I am troubled." 

Napha's eyes went wide, and pulling the door further open, she bade him enter. He shook his head. 

"I will not keep you overlong." 

Napha gave the smallest of nods. She squeezed her fingers with the opposite hand. He stared at her politely as her gaze crawled over him, the door frame and the hallway beyond. She offered a weak smile. 

"I suppose this is liable to be the last quiet night we have to talk for some time," he said, his look softening at her familiar, anxious posture. "And there are things you would say too, then. I'd hoped as much." 

Napha stepped aside, clearing the floor before him. He stepped just over the threshold, out of the hall. 

"I am listening." Napha fought to clear the worry from her face. She tightened her lips, lifted her furrowed brow, stood a little straighter. 

"You are not a fool, my friend." G'raha's face wrinkled with sympathy. "Nor must you put on for my sake." All such tricks would not work on the reluctant former head of a city-state, it seemed. But, as though reading her mind, that he would now rebuke one of the many slights she leveled against herself in their closed company, served to scrub the pretension from her face. "Ah, now I can be at ease." 

His sentiments had shot clear through to her heart. Her sinuses burned, the small kindness near moving her to tears. How could this put him at ease? -  she wondered. 

"I pray when you look at me now you do not see the boy you knew, nor the beleaguered leader. Just the same, I am not here to talk to the Warrior of Light." He chuckled. "J'napha," his voice sobered, "matters will complicate from here, like as not. A difficult journey it has been, especially for you. But know this trial too shall conclude one day, and again... we'll begin anew! So you mustn't overtax yourself." He exhaled, considering for a moment. "For this I am also to blame. I've made it too easy for you to place yourself last. Pushed you further in the name of duty. 

"So before it becomes too much, before we all lean so heavily upon you, our most dependable companion, I ask you allow me to shoulder some of that burden. Seek me out when you have need. Know that I have learned from the Exarch's mistakes. A load shared by many makes for light work. For the good of all." 

She would not allow those tears swimming in her eyes to fall. He was right. More blood and death would come. More sorrow and pain. But Napha had steeled herself, too. And as she felt the bulwarks grow around her, she found it easier to stand, scaffolded not by duty and obligation, but by love. 

"...For the good of all," Napha replied, the words she meant to say catching in her throat and tumbling back down. 

I don't want to die. Not now. 

G'raha gestured with approval. Napha captured his fist with her hand and the moment froze, their fingers slowly moving over one another's. 

But yours would be worse.  

As she took in his satisfied grin, it was another's words which echoed persistently in her mind. 

"That's the thing with you adventurers. You're so damn good at leaving an impression, but you don't stick around long, do you?" 

"So, please. What was it you wanted to speak about?" G'raha asked. 

I very well could die. And it shall not be your penance. 

"Not a thing. You've put my mind at ease. Sleep well." 

[joshuawithers]

All the News Fit to Print Is Not All the News

For the past week, a globally well-known person has been on the Gold Coast for a reason unrelated to their popular life as one of the world’s foremost YouTubers and technology reviewers. Instead, they were here to represent the USA in the World Ultimate Championships, with their mixed team eventually walking away with gold medals in the finals.

But you’d never know Marques Brownlee was competing on the Gold Coast unless you followed MKBHD, because the closest the Ultimate Championships got to any kind of media coverage was in Newcastle, where a local Ultimate player had been chosen to compete. A global championship of a future Olympic sport – allegedly under consideration for Brisbane 2032 and LA 2028 – and the only way you’d know about it is if you happened to walk past the Runaway Bay sports fields.

The simple fact of the matter is that “the media” is not compelled or required to report on or tell the story of every little thing that happens in our community, even if it’s supported and sponsored by local and state governments or the national carrier.

I’m reminded of when a law that I had a hand in creating passed. I expected there to be a news article about it that I could share with colleagues.

But either no reporter was in parliament at the time, or if they were, they deemed this change to how Australia operated not fit for print.

There’s something interesting about the news that you might not have noticed yet: every night, the news bulletin is the same length. The newspaper is a similar number of pages each day. And more so with printed newspapers, where there need to be ads sold by the sales team before there are pages waiting for stories.

People often complain that their organic reach on social media is lower than it used to be. Despite the conspiracies surrounding Instagram and reach, the main contributor to the drop in numbers is the increase in creators and content, while the number of hours in our day has stayed the same.

There’s a lot of quality life happening outside of newspapers, magazines, blogs, algorithms, interest graphs, TV, or radio.

There are many great restaurants not on any list, and so many good cafes that don’t appear on Google when you search “best café near me.” Billions of valuable, valid, and important stories never get shared by the news.

A lot of life happens in the margins, and that’s where I’m trying to cast my eyes—towards the unseen and the unheard. Not only because there’s good there, but because the systems we live in, the societal scaffolding we’ve built, won’t go there.

I have friends in Gold Coast media whom I could have called to tell about MKBHD and the championships, but that story wouldn’t have reached the top of the editorial pile. Not enough interest, not enough clicks, not enough views to report on a story like that. He’s just a tech reviewer. It’s just frisbee.

The media isn’t evil or bad, but the laws of physics and capitalism means it can’t tell every story. That’s our job – yours and mine.

[gurunanakscaffoldings]

Exploring the Uses and Benefits of Cuplock Scaffolding

If you're in the construction industry or any field that involves building structures, you're likely familiar with the importance of scaffolding. Scaffolding provides a temporary structure that supports workers and materials during the construction, repair, or maintenance of buildings and other structures. Among the various types of scaffolding available, cuplock scaffolding in gurgaon stands out for its versatility, durability, and ease of use. In this comprehensive guide, we'll delve into the uses and benefits of scaffolding, highlighting why it's a preferred choice in many construction projects.

Understanding Cuplock Scaffolding

This scaffolding has become a staple in the construction industry worldwide. It derives its name from the unique design of its nodes, which feature cup-shaped locks. These locks allow for quick and secure connections between vertical and horizontal members, eliminating the need for nuts, bolts, or wedges. The modular nature of them makes it highly adaptable to various project requirements, whether it involves straight, curved, or circular structures.

Versatility in Applications

One of the key advantages of Cup shape scaffolding is its versatility in applications. From simple residential projects to complex industrial constructions, scaffolding can handle a wide range of tasks with ease. Its flexibility makes it suitable for tasks such as:

1. Building Construction

Cuplock scaffolding is extensively used in building construction, providing safe working platforms for workers at different heights. Its modular design allows for quick assembly and disassembly, reducing construction time and labour costs.

2. Bridge Maintenance

For maintenance and repair work on bridges and viaducts, it offers a stable support system that can be easily adapted to various bridge configurations. Its robust construction ensures worker safety, even in challenging environments.

3. Industrial Projects

In industrial settings such as refineries, power plants, and chemical facilities, cuplock scaffolding on rent in gurgaon provides access for maintenance, inspection, and construction activities. Its ability to withstand heavy loads makes it ideal for supporting equipment and materials in industrial environments.

Benefits of Cuplock Scaffolding

Now let's explore some of the specific benefits that brings to construction projects:

1. Rapid Assembly

With its unique node design and pre-fabricated components, Also can be assembled up to eight times faster than traditional scaffolding systems. This rapid assembly reduces project timelines and enhances overall efficiency.

2. Superior Strength

Cuplock scaffolding is engineered to withstand heavy loads, making it suitable for demanding construction tasks. Its robust structure provides stability and safety for workers working at elevated heights.

3. Minimal Components

Unlike other scaffolding systems that require numerous small parts and accessories, It relies on a minimal number of components. This simplicity not only streamlines assembly but also reduces the chances of lost or misplaced parts.

4. Flexibility and Adaptability

The modular nature allows for easy customization to fit the unique requirements of each project. Whether it's adjusting to uneven terrain or accommodating complex architectural features, cuplock scaffolding on rent near me offers unparalleled flexibility.

5. Cost-Effectiveness

While initial investment costs may be slightly higher than traditional scaffolding systems, the overall cost-effectiveness, becomes evident over the course of a project. Faster assembly times, reduced labor costs, and minimal maintenance requirements contribute to long-term savings.

Conclusion

It emerges as a versatile, durable, and cost-effective solution for various construction projects. Its rapid assembly, superior strength, and adaptability make it a preferred choice among contractors and builders worldwide. Whether you're constructing a building, maintaining a bridge, or undertaking an industrial project, offers the reliability and efficiency you need to get the job done safely and efficiently.

For any queries, please feel free to contact us:

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[equipwisehire]

Equipment Hire Near Me: Find the Best Deals & Gear Up for Success Today!

When it comes to ensuring the seamless execution of small to medium construction projects in Mudgee, having access to the right equipment is paramount. The success of your endeavour hinges on the tools and machinery at your disposal. Fortunately, the accessibility of equipment hire services in Mudgee is a game-changer for local projects, offering a myriad of benefits that propel your venture towards success.

The Local Advantage

In a region like Mudgee, where community ties and local businesses flourish, leveraging equipment hire near me can be a strategic move. These services not only offer convenience but also foster a sense of local support and reliability. By choosing nearby equipment hire providers, you gain quick access to a diverse range of machinery without compromising quality.

Tailored Solutions for Every Project

Small to medium construction projects often demand a set of tools and equipment. The beauty of opting for equipment hire nearby is the flexibility it provides. From excavators to scaffolding, loaders to power tools, these services curate a catalogue catering to diverse project requirements. Whether it's a short-term need or a longer-term project, you can find tailored solutions that fit your timeline and budget.

Cost-Efficiency without Compromise

Cost-effectiveness is a primary concern for any project. Equipment hire services in Mudgee understand this need and offer competitive pricing models. You save upfront costs and avoid maintenance costs and inventory hassles by taking the time to shop. This allows you to allocate your budget more efficiently, directing funds towards other crucial aspects of your construction endeavour.

Access to Cutting-Edge Technology

Staying ahead in the construction industry requires access to the latest technology and machinery. Equipment hire services pride themselves on updating their inventory regularly, ensuring access to state-of-the-art equipment. This access empowers your project with the efficiency and productivity that modern tools offer, giving you an edge in completing tasks effectively and on schedule.

Streamlined Operations and Support

Smooth operations are pivotal in meeting project deadlines. Equipment hire services provide machinery but often include additional support such as delivery, setup, and operator training if needed. This level of assistance streamlines your project workflow, minimizing downtime and ensuring that your team operates machinery safely and efficiently.

In the context of the construction industry in Mudgee, the phrase "get the machines near me" carries a lot of weight. It's not just about renting machinery; it's about securing the success of your venture. With the convenience, cost-effectiveness, local support, and access to cutting-edge equipment, opting for nearby equipment hire services is a strategic choice that can elevate your project to new heights of efficiency and success. So, be prepared, explore your options, and start your construction journey with confidence!

[jdgo51]

Fully Human: Jesus Joined Us on the Floor

Today's inspiration comes from:

This Too Shall Last

by K.J. Ramsey

"The Savior assumed a body for Himself, in order that the body, being interwoven as it were with life, should no longer remain a mortal thing… He put on a body, so that in the body he might find death and blot it out. ~ Athanasius, On the Incarnation"

"Only the suffering God can help.

~ Dietrich Bonhoeffer, Letters and Papers from Prison

The year I got sick, I was a resident assistant tasked with emotionally and spiritually supporting a group of nearly thirty college women. I spent hours each day in the library writing papers, the day punctuated by meals and coffee dates with women from my dorm. After copious amounts of tea sipped between fervid research binges, I would walk across the dark, quiet campus to my hall, where I would stay up even later attending to the tears of peers getting over breakups or venting anger about their roommates.1

Suffering has an inelegant way of reversing relationships, and where I was used to being the comforter, I suddenly found myself learning the harder role of recipient. Out of nowhere the majority of my life consisted of crying tears of my own within the confines of four cinderblock walls, too sick on most days to even get out of bed. The body that had effortlessly carried me through the winding, steep paths of my mountainous college campus could now barely hold itself up in bed. The limbs that climbed limestone cliffs between classes now struggled to walk fourteen steps to the bathroom.

At night I often couldn’t sleep because of pain, and after hours of no relief, I’d cry from the excruciation. One suitemate in particular would often find me awake in the middle of the night, weeping on the floor of our shared study room. Instead of turning the other way or quipping about how early she had to get up for an exam, Katie would join me on the floor, massaging my aching hands as I sobbed into her chest.

In the first half of my college experience, I had started to better learn the Gospel story, where weakness is welcome and hurt is held. But I didn’t know it yet in my limbs and ache and shame. I had to learn that on the floor, where Katie came to find me, willingly holding my weak body in her embrace. When I went to college, I signed up for an education of books and lectures. I didn’t realize the education I would need for the rest of my life was the nearness of Christ and His body to the indignity, brokenness, and shame in my own.

This is grace: God joined us on the floor of this earth. God did not stay far from our pain. He did not judge it from a distance. He did not pity it from the other side of the universe. He became it.

Grace is solidarity instead of scrutiny. This is the power that sustains us when suffering lingers.

God took on the human condition you and I so struggle to bear so we could be enfolded in His love.

Love consists in this: not that we loved God, but that He loved us and sent His Son to be the atoning sacrifice for our sins. — 1 John 4:10

Many of us are confused about the purpose of Christ’s coming and the heart of our hope, often without realizing it, and the confusion amplifies our pain when suffering lingers. The very persistence of suffering might not fit with the hope we thought we had or the Jesus we thought we were serving.

We’ll keep looking in the wrong places for grace in our suffering if we don’t reexamine and rearticulate the substance of our hope and the message of our Lord.

God did not stay far from our pain. He did not judge it from a distance. He did not pity it from the other side of the universe. He became it.

Jesus said His Father’s purpose in sending Him to earth was for Him to bring the Kingdom of God near to us (Mark 1:15; Luke 4:43). But our churches often collapse His message and our hope into salvation from sin. Many unintentionally reduce the Gospel to a disembodied cure and moment of transformation, neglecting to give us the scaffolding of story and solidity of physical experience needed to build a life on God’s promises. Jesus came “to seek and to save the lost,” (Luke 19:10) and He seeks and saves us into a new reality of experiencing His presence, memory, and story. We are saved not only from sin. We are saved to join and enjoy a Kingdom where Christ reigns in love, is restoring all that has been broken by the curse of sin, and is personally present in and among us.2

In His coming, Jesus brought the Kingdom of God near to us, so near that His Spirit now lives in us, comforting us and filling us with a presence that brings life. The Kingdom of God is both our hope and the grace that carries us toward hope’s fulfillment. It is a reality we take part in now, even as we continue to feel the heavy weight of brokenness.3 Right now “the whole world lies in the power of the evil one” (1 John 5:19 ESV). But the Father “has rescued us from the domain of darkness and transferred us into the kingdom of the Son He loves.” (Colossians 1:13)

The future of God’s good reign has already been set in motion with the resurrection and ascension of Jesus and the gift of His Spirit. Salvation is already here, but its fullness awaits Christ’s second coming. The wholeness of our salvation is a guaranteed reality that sculpts our present existence. As New Testament scholar Gordon Fee writes, our present is shaped by “the singular reality that God’s people belong to the future that has already come present. Marked by Christ’s death and resurrection and identified as God’s people by the gift of the Spirit, they live the life of the future in the present, determined by its values and perspective, no matter what their present circumstances.”4

Christ has brought His Kingdom near, and He will extend its fullness when He returns. The timing of His return is beyond our understanding,5 but we wait now with a patience powered by the Spirit’s presence and an eagerness to experience Christ’s life even in the midst of death.

Rather than pining after some distant day when we will make it to Heaven, we base our hope on the reality that Jesus is creating a new earth where those who are united to Him will live, play, sing, and love with redeemed physical bodies in a redeemed physical world as a redeemed people united in worship and radiant in diversity.

Our hope is not in being beamed up to Heaven upon death with suddenly perfected bodies. Our hope is informed and colored by John’s vision in Revelation 21: the New Jerusalem comes down from Heaven. Hope in suffering is never for a disembodied day when we can finally escape the bodies, relationships, and circumstances that have caused us so much pain. Biblical hope is expressed not in certainty but in curiosity, hearts that acknowledge and accept Jesus is already King, lives that look for the restoration of His rule right here, people propelled by a willingness to see Jesus turn every inch of Creation from cursed to cured. The relationships that were broken will be made right; our relationship to our bodies, each other, the earth, and God will be fully and finally restored.

The Kingdom is already and not yet; living in its tension rather than panicking for release is the only way to be pulled into the trajectory of hope."

A version of this story first appeared in Fathom. K.J. Ramsey, “The Education I Never Signed Up For,” Fathom (September 11, 2018), www.fathommag.com/stories/ the-education-i-never-signed-up-for. I first heard this concept of “saved from” versus “saved to” in an undergraduate doctrine course at Covenant College with Dr. Kelly Kapic. As citizens of the kingdom of God, we experience two conflicting realities. As theologian and pastoral counselor Eric Johnson writes, “Humanity is unknowingly under the degrading and enslaving influence of Satan (1 John 5:19), along with the ‘powers and principalities’ (Eph. 6:12), and the earth is now the site of a spiritual battle going on between Satan and his forces and God and his, ultimately limited by God’s power and plan.” If we fail to remember this, the bitterness of death will unnecessarily overpower the flavor of life Christ continuously offers us. Eric L. Johnson, God and Soul Care: The Therapeutic Resources of the Christian Faith (Downers Grove, IL: InterVarsity Press, 2017), 132. Gordon D. Fee, Paul’s Letter to the Philippians (Grand Rapids: Eerdmans, 1995), 50–51, emphasis added. Matthew 24:36; Mark 13:32. Excerpted with permission from This Too Shall Last by K. J. Ramsey, copyright Katie Jo Ramsey.

[ezequipment]

Scaffold Rentals Near Me - The Safe and Efficient Solution for High-Altitude Work

If you're planning on doing any sort of construction or renovation work, you're going to need the right equipment to get the job done safely and efficiently. Two essential pieces of equipment are step ladders and scaffolds. Fortunately, EZ Equipment Rental offers both step ladder rentals and scaffold rentals, making it easy for you to find the equipment you need.

Step ladders are great for tasks that require you to reach high places, such as painting a room, changing a light bulb, or cleaning gutters. At EZ Equipment Rental, you can find step ladders in a variety of heights, from 6 feet to 16 feet. This means you can choose the ladder that's the right height for your project, ensuring that you can reach your work area without having to overextend yourself.

In addition to step ladders, EZ Equipment Rental also offers scaffold rentals. Scaffolds are ideal for projects that require you to work at a height for an extended period of time, such as exterior painting or roof repair. Scaffolds provide a larger work surface than step ladders, which can make it easier to move around and get the job done quickly. EZ Equipment Rental offers scaffolds in a variety of sizes, including narrow and wide options, so you can choose the scaffold that best fits your needs.

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She dies at the end (p.p)

black widow! reader

requested by - @davinaclaire12 — Can you do a NWH the reader is dating toms peter and during the fight the reader dies like gwen plz

Thank you @illicitlimerence-writes for proof reading!

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Just like that, you slipped off the railing.

You had panicked when you thought Peter wouldn’t be able to dodge an attack. Because of that one of the villains had taken you by surprise and you hadn’t had the time to attach your grappling hook to the ground when he pushed you off.

You tried to throw one of your hooks into the air, but the second it caught onto a metal bar, the bar broke off and flew into the Hudson river.

So you screamed for Peter. He didn’t know how it was even possible for you to fall or get caught off guard, you didn’t even know how it was even possible yourself. With years and years of training to be the perfect assassin, you had no clue how one simple mistake could have put you in this situation.

How wondering if the love of your life was ok had cut short your own life.

Panic surged through Peter when he understood what was happening. You were falling, and soon enough you’d hit the ground.

"Y/N!" His scream echoed through the scaffolding. All the other Peter's quickly turned their heads to spot the reason for his cry but they were too quickly distracted by their own villain to realize the problem.

It seemed like time was going slower and slower as you made your fall. Your entire thoughts scrambling together to form flashes of your life.

One memory popped up more than others. The moment in your childhood where you all jumped in your car - and clinging to Nat when she flew the plane while your father was shooting guys as you tried to get away.

The car ride was the most vivid memory of that day. Panic flashing in Nat’s eyes while you and Yelena played hand games in the back of the car, all of you singing along to the song on the radio.

American Pie

‘A long, long time ago, I can still remember how that music used to make me smile’ the lyrics fitted so well.

When the memories and life flashes faded, you saw Peter through the tears in your eyes. They were getting so blurry you were worried that if you died in this moment, your last image of him would be blurred out by stupid tears.

You felt his web cling to your chest and for a few precious seconds you had hope. Hope that he would catch you and you could just hug it out and by the end tell each other how much you loved one another.

Everything would be fine, Peter was here, Peter had caught you with his web.

But the more the statue of liberty was getting taller, and the more Peter’s unmasked face was showing signs of panic, the more you understood what was about to happen.

Peter wasn’t able to save you this time.

‘So bye-bye, Miss American Pie,’

‘this'll be the day that I die,’

‘this'll be the day that I die’

Did your mind pull up the memory because it knew how this would end? Maybe. Did your mind also pull out the memories of Nat because you'd die in the same way? Also maybe...

“I love you.” You muttered. Tears started streaming down Peter’s face as he knew you were about to hit the ground.

This time life was too cruel.

While you felt nothing when your head hit the ground first, your entire body not surviving the weight of gravity. Peter felt his entire life crumble to pieces.

‘The day the music died’

more like the day his music died.

The tiny tingle of hope he still had in the pit his stomach when he softly landed near you, holding your head and his other hand cupping your shoulder.

“Y/n? Please- no- you-” His heart was beating at a thousand miles per hour. His entire body hurt, the pain of losing you manifesting itself physically. He could hear it, feel it. Your heart had stopped.

‘this'll be the day that I die’

If he had been there earlier he could have saved you.

If he hadn’t opened the multiverse with his stupid mistakes you wouldn’t have been in this situation.

If he had just listened to you,

if he hadn’t been so stupid,

Maybe you would still be alive.

We started singin' bye-bye, Miss American Pie

Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry

Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye

Singin' "This'll be the day that I die

This'll be the day that I die.

[mycrofts-gunbrella]

Caring is the Greatest Advantage- Mycroft Holmes x Reader (Part 11)

A/N- Okay so this is just a short 2k fill in chapter! It’s kinda cute and kinda sad but it was too long to add to the last chapter, and it doesn’t fit in with the theme of the next chapter (though it sets it up quite nicely!). The next chapter is likely going to be a bit angsty but I promise it’ll have a rewarding ending to it! I hope to have it written and up sooner rather than later but, until then, enjoy this little piece.

Word Count- 2028

The ten minute drive from Baker Street to the Natural History Museum went by in a flash- most of it being spent by Mycroft giving you a mental tour of the building's various rooms and the 'most appropriate route to take'. Though it did also take a minute or two for you to convince him to not get everybody kicked out for a private visit, no matter how many people were there.. Admittedly, you hadn't been to the museum for 6 years or so now- after living so long in London it feels less of a luxury being only round the corner from it- but walking through the doors made you feel like a child again. Entry to the museum was free, but that didn't mean you didn't see Mycroft swiftly pushing a few notes into the donation bin at the front before guiding you forwards. Glancing up, you eyed the blue whale skeleton that hung from the ceiling and frowned. Mycroft caught your look and spoke up.

"Ah yes, Hope has been a relatively recent addition to the museum. She was found dead on an Irish beach back in 1891. It's a rather beautiful marvel to gaze upon, though, large as she is, she doesn't quite fill the hole in my heart that was left after my beloved Dippy was removed." Your eyes scanned the skeleton of the large mammal once more before looking back at Mycroft. "I did try to convince the board to keep the diplodocus somewhere but all attempts were futile. There's only so much force you can put into such a topic without exposing yourself as-"

"As a man who loves dinosaur bones more than he loves people?" Mycroft shoved his hands in his pockets and sighed.

"The very thing." Lifting your arm, you rested your hand at the crook of Mycroft's elbow to encourage him to move on.

"When we get home and have dinner we can raise a toast in Dippy's honour.. but for now, my mind's been taken over by that huge statue of Darwin." And the pair of you headed off, your hand very much staying place at Mycroft's arm as you wandered through the rooms- Mycroft more than willing to reel off facts about every deceased animal of history and, more often than not, even impressing the workers with his spiel of facts. Though you were very much enjoying wandering aimlessly through the room of human evolution, you most definitely noticed the pull from the man beside you as he was eager to reach his beloved dino-pals. As you turned the corner into the slightly darkened dinosaur room, you tripped over your feet slightly as you felt Mycroft stop in his tracks, his eyes wide and taking everything in. He looked as happy as a boy at Christmas and, quite frankly, it was adorable. You nudged him slightly when he still didn't move. "You okay?"

"Sorry, it just seems as though, no matter how many times I come here, it always feels like the first." He had shaken his head as though to bring his thoughts back to focus before taking a few steps into the gallery and leading you over to the skeletal remains of a Baryonyx. "The name Baryonyx roughly translates to 'Heavy Claw' from the Ancient Greek's 'Barys' meaning heavy and 'onyx' being claw or talon." He spoke, his voice smooth and relaxed as his fingers brushed over the board that announced the name of the creature within the glass. "It was also an excellent swimmer which it would use to its advantage while hunting." You listened to his every word as he spoke, grinning as he excitedly told you how many teeth it had and it's preferred techniques for capturing food before he moved you onto the next one.

"Oh these beauties have always been my favourite." You almost whispered, taking in the sight of the huge triceratops skull. You barely noticed Mycroft's hand shift from his pocket until you felt the heat of his palm against the small of your back, fingers squeezing slightly by your hip as he spoke.

"Mine too. Sherlock used to say they were boring and that we might as well have gone to the zoo to look at rhinos. He ended up spending 5 months trying to prove that the rhinos were descendants from the triceratops and then avoided me for 3 weeks when he realised there was no connection at all."

"That sounds about right. Though I can't imagine Sherlock enjoying it here very much anyway.." Mycroft began to guide you to a small bench just off the side to sit down, still giving you the view of the beautiful dinosaur bones.

"He didn't. When we were much younger he would kick off until Mummy and Father would tell us it's time to go and I had to go with them.. Then as we got a little older and Sherlock properly found his legs, he would simply run from the doors round to the science museum. Of course mummy and father had to follow him as he was so young, but one time I decided to stay here. They didn't realise I hadn't followed them until it was time to go home 5 hours later." Mycroft spoke quietly.

"Found his legs? That's at, what, four? Five? How young were you?"

"I was 9 the first time, I think." Now, Mycroft, you don't just 'think'; you know. Your hand moved to rest above his own on his knee, brushing your thumb fondly over his knuckles. "But it isn't all bad. Some of my best days as a child were spent here, and a lot of the staff were very kind and would teach me extra facts that weren't displayed. There was one gentleman who even gave me his own copies of some books that they had here. I'd wander the whole museum in time but I always found myself back here on this bench just.. watching. This room felt more like home than my very house sometimes. It was the room where I could escape the real world and find peace. Eventually Mummy, Father and Sherlock stopped bothering with the visits because Sherlock found the science museum boring after he'd prove them wrong on something each time, but I'd still pop back in on occasion without them.. Coming to think about it, I've never actually brought anybody here with me at all." You squeezed at his fingers and settled back into the bench.

"Well I am incredibly glad that I found out about your little interest, and I feel even more honoured that you let me come here with you." You beamed. And it was the truth. Evidently, this little museum meant much more to Mycroft than you could have ever imagined and it warmed your heart to know that he trusted you to see him nerd out over some bones.

"Eventually I used this very building as the scaffolding to build my mind palace. My files on Sherlock, very appropriately, are nestled in the human biology room. But most people's information is either stored in the entrance, where Dippy remains over Hope, might I add, or in a few of the rooms I find less interesting.." You didn't have to ask to know he was referencing 'that room with all the bloody rocks'. "I love most of the galleries too much to taint them with information on people that aren't important. The likes of Gregory and Doctor Watson now reside in Hintze Hall as the years have passed." His eyes remained focused in front of him, unblinking, as though he was wandering the very halls at that moment.

"And where.. where are my files?" You had to ask, really. Since he was on the subject anyway. "If you've put them in the marine reptiles room when you know I'm terrified of the ocean I shall never forgive you." Mycroft's hand flipped beneath yours so the pads of your fingers brushed before he blinked and looked over to you, a small smile on his face.

"Here." Oh. Well that's.. something. You shifted to give him a quick kiss on his cheek, knowing he wasn't overly fond of PDA and tugged him to stand.

"And on that note, I think we should go and grab some lunch before you make me cry in front of the dinosaurs."

---

After lunch, you both spent a few more hours walking from room to room (and of course circling round to the dinosaur gallery again) before you decided to call it a day at 4pm. Before departing, you headed towards the toilets that happened to be beside the little gift shop and you had a browse while Mycroft was occupied. Grinning, you picked up a deep blue plush triceratops and stroked a finger across its back. It was just small enough that, after purchasing, you could hide the little guy in the loose fabric of the sweatshirt you wore, acting innocent as you waited back outside near the wall. After going to the bathroom yourself, the pair of you headed outside where a car was waiting for you. Sliding in the back seat, you couldn't contain your little gift anymore.

"Surprise!" You laughed, producing the small toy from under your clothes and into the hands of the man beside you. He studied it briefly before beginning to laugh himself as he reached into his inner pocket and handed you the matching dinosaur, though purple in colour. "God, we're such children aren't we?" You noted as you swapped plushie companions, each of you brushing a finger on its nose as though it were a small pet. "I daren't think what your colleagues would say if they knew you were now the proud owner of a baby triceratops teddy that's.." You glanced at the tag. "..Suitable for children aged 12 months plus!"

"Probably nothing as bad as if they realised said triceratops was going to take proud placement on my desk at home." He beamed. "Thank you, this really does mean a great deal to me." You knew he wasn't just talking about the toy that rolled around his long fingers and you shifted to rest your head lightly on his shoulder.

"We can come back any time. I, for one, know I'll never get bored of looking through the galleries.. Or I'll never get bored of watching you light up as we walk through said galleries. Either or works, really." He hummed in response, his emotions slightly overwhelmed from the day and its revelations into his past. "Plus there were about 10 other little dinos in the shop and I've always been one to want a full collection.. so, if we pace ourselves, that's at least 10 more trips."

"13.. Although that could be tripled if we take the colour variations into account."

"Oh, of course! Can't half-arse a collection or it's just pointless."

"I concur."

"That's settled then. Almost 40 more trips to finish off our collection.. And thennnn we can move onto the figurines." Mycroft let out a laugh beside you and tilted to rest his head atop yours for the remainder of the journey home.

---

The evening between you was shared over a meal (where, as promised, a small toast was made to the memory of Sir Dippy) before Mycroft sat to finish the papers for Greg. Eventually you collapsed into bed at a relatively reasonable time, groaning at the throbbing in your legs from the day's adventure before finally slipping into rest.

---

The next day passed relatively quickly. The morning was spent visiting Greg in his office to drop off the papers before the pair of you took a small stroll through the streets of London. Eventually, Mycroft and yourself even got a text message from Sherlock giving a (albeit half-arsed) apology for his behaviour the day before and the rest of the day was spent in bliss. That was until exactly 17 minutes after you got back home when Mycroft's mobile began to ring. He swallowed deeply, showing you the caller ID of the person he had been dreading to speak to post-Eurus and answering.

"Ah, yes.. Hello, Mummy."

[milqueandsugar]

hallo! it's been a little bit since i've requested something so i thought i'd break out of that and ask for a little blurb including fundy and apple picking! other than that, feel free to do whatever ((:

(fundy simps RISE)

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🏵 Your Tea Is Ready ����

Warnings: None

Genre: Fluff

| Harvest |

The sound of birds chirping filled the orchard, a few songs just barely audible over the crunching of leaves underfoot. "I still dont know why I have to do this" the fox hummed, although initially reluctant to join you in the yard you knew he would have put up far more of a fight if he really didn't want to come.

"Because you're the first person I saw, plus it will be good for you to have a day off from work" you explain, stopping at a near by tree to lean the ladder you were holding against it. It was made of bamboo, although far less sturdy then normal scaffolding, it was significantly lighter. "Great, a day off of work to do different work" he retorted, raising his voice as you began to ascend the rickety ladder. "Shut up and get ready to catch some apples!" You bark back, though your tone light as you begin to pull the fruit from the branches, dropping them down into the bucket the fox was holding.

In all honesty you were perfectly capable of the apple picking yourself, it might have even been a bit faster. But you thoroughly enjoyed having another person around, er, fox around. Fundy was sweet and always made the conversation interesting, albeit at the risk of you accidentally dropping an apple on the ground in a fit of laughter a few times.

It wasn't until the fifth tree when the bucket became rather full, a mound now begging to form above its confines. You had both agreed it would be the last tree before you turned to apples to get washed and you would grab another bucket. As you reach for an apple you wince ad your singer sink into soft bruised flesh. Letting out an audible noise of disgust you flick your hand, uncomfortably wet apple innards covering your hand as laughter sounded from below. "Wha-what the fuck was that noise you sounded like a fucking bird" the fox mocked, bending over slightly in his laughter. Fully ready to drop the disgusting fruit on his head you turned around to look down at him, and you were reminded as to why scaffolding was better.

Moving to fast the ladder shifted without, leaning back away from the tree as you let out a terrified yowl. Your hands clutching the sides of the ladder as though it would save you from your inevitable fall. You hear Fundy holler below you, no doubt about your rather precarious situation but in your panic you weren't quite able to discern any actual words. Just like that the side of the ladder split off under your grip, no doubt from you white knuckling the thing. Soon terrifying swaying soon turned into falling, as your hands desperately search for something to hold onto to save yourself. But there's nothing, you're holding your breath to brace yourself, or simply to scared to breathe as your vision blurs. You're going to die, theres no way you could survive a fall like that.

Finally you hit the.. wait that isnt the ground. It takes a few long moments, but eventually your hands fall from your face, you hadn't even realized you were hiding it. Suddenly you can hear again, the bird song and more importantly the groaning of pain from beneath you. Then it clicks, Fundy padded your fall.

Apology after apology fall from your lips as you scramble off of the man, who despite his complaining doesnt seem too injured. "Y/N.. you alright did I catch you in time?" He muttered sitting up and blinking, in his own state of shock it seemed. When your heart finally slowed to a point you could think straight you nodded, a bright smile on your face. "Yeah.. yeah you saved me, thank you" you assure, a bright smile on your face.

Nodding the fox fell back onto the grass, a soft sigh escaping his lips. "Good because it would suck if you died" he snickered slightly as you get to your feet, although standing on shaking legs. Extending a hand toward him he waves it off. "Nope, no just let me lie here" he excused tilting his head to the side to get a better look at you.

"Come on, I don't weigh that much, you're fine, put on your big boy pants Fundy" You giggle grabbing his arm and pulling him up onto his knees. "I think it would hurt less if the tree fell on me instead-" " FUNDY! "

[merrybandofmurderers]

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that time of the week again folks! here's some more from the tranquil oc fic, i'll be getting it posted soon :3c

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It’s well into the evening when Wyeth finally finds Gwythren practicing their knife throwing near the trebuchets. He observes the several, neatly centered punctures in a post of spare scaffolding. Nearby, a pair of construction workers argue over nails and angles.

Gwythren adjusts their grip on a knife, not looking away from the post, but a twitch of their ear invites Wyeth to speak. “Got your armor from the blacksmith yet?”

The knife sings through the air, lands dead center of the mar of divots. “No.”

“Let’s do that now, then.”

They make their way in comfortable silence. Harritt is preoccupied arguing with a requisitions runner when they arrive, and Wyeth leans against the stone wall to wait. Gwythren looks over his shoulder, presumably at the Breach; their left hand flexes at their side.

“Feel ready?” Wyeth asks.

Gwythren doesn’t look away from the sky. “It is difficult to predict what may happen. We will simply have to be prepared to react as necessary to whatever occurs.”

It’s the conclusion Wyeth has come to himself, but it doesn’t provide any relief. These thoughts are interrupted by the abrupt arrival of Harritt, who has them try on the armor to ensure the fit. Wyeth’s is a proper set of plate and scale mail for his upper body, as well as an impressive set of greaves and sabatons.

Gwythren’s armor involves a fierce-looking leather coat over a scale mail shirt, paired with a set of sleek gauntlets and greaves. The boots reach Gwythren’s thighs, and a broad sash secures the coat. Wyeth can see the ambassador’s hand in the flashier details—serviceable, of course, but designed to make Gwythren stand out.

“It’s well-made,” Gwythren says, looking over the pieces with widened eyes. It is, in fact, likely the most quality outfit Gwythren has ever owned. They almost seem unsure about its place on their body.

Harritt huffs but looks pleased under his moustache. He makes some remarks about the process, points out places of note—which Gwythren will surely find superior to previous armor—and tips for care and keeping. Gwythren listens with rapt attention, which only seems to embolden Harritt.

While this continues, Wyeth liberates fresh sword and leather oil from one of Harritt’s workers. When he turns back, he finds that Harritt has produced a set of new blades which Gwythren is presently inspecting. Before Wyeth can get a closer look, one of Leliana’s agents appears in the entrance to the smithy.

“Herald, Knight-Lieutenant,” she says with a bow. “The Nightingale wished you to know that Val Royeaux’s response has arrived. You will be leaving in the morning.”

The fear descends on Wyeth so swiftly it leaves him breathless. His hand finds Gwythren’s shoulder, garnering him a curious head tilt. “Thanks,” he hears himself say. “Let her know we’ll be ready.” He gives his thanks to Harritt as well, extricates Gwythren from their conversation, and heads back to their shared hutch. He can feel Gwythren’s eyes on his face. “Has Helisma got you packed?”

The corner of Gwythren’s mouth twitches. “Yes.” A pause. “Your hair has grown.”

The comment shakes Wyeth out of his stupor. “Hm?” He runs his fingers over the sides of his head that he typically keeps shaved. It has grown—and he hasn’t shaved his face lately, either. If Gwythren felt the need to point it out, he must look quite unkempt. “Help me?”

Gwythren nods.

After shedding their new armor, Wyeth readies his shaving kit while Gwythren heats water over the fire. Gwythren pulls out the chair, folds a towel over the top, and Wyeth strips out of his shirt and takes a seat. He leans his head back, eyes closed, listens to Gwythren’s familiar, methodical movements.

Gwythren rubs a damp, warm cloth over the unwanted hair. The caress of the brush follows, spreading lather over his jaw, up around his ears. Then the sharp whisper of the razor, flirting along his skin under Gwythren’s deft hands.

“The back,” Gwythren says.

Wyeth moves to straddle the chair, hangs his head forward over the top rung. Gwythren repeats the process with the back of his neck and head, then hands him the cloth to wipe himself clean.

“Thanks, Gwyth.” His head already feels clearer for it.

Gwythren dumps the used water out the window. “You should bathe, too, while you have the opportunity.”

Wyeth purses his lips but knows he can’t argue. Gwythren only comments on cleanliness if it’s especially noticeable.

~

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