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yeonzzzn · 2 months

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🔗 🌑 ꒰ #break the chain mlist ꒱ 🦇🩸

⤥ the seven vampires and their seven mates finally start to relax and live somewhat a normal life until disaster hits once again…causing the boys and their mates to rush to the vampire castle for not only their safety, but to join forces with the vampire king’s army to stop the next upcoming war…

*every yn is different in each part…*

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series tag & spotify playlist

part 1: vampires bleeding mlist

part 2: you complete me mlist

heeseung: time to play god

jake: another beginning

jungwon: second in command

sunghoon:

sunoo:

niki:

jay:

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tranquilsynchronicity · 21 days

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Embrace your freedom fiercely, defy the norms, and let your existence ignite a revolution. ✨️

🎧 Florence + the Machine - Hunger

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💛 I write about my experiences, my interactions, and my inspiration to capture the essence of my journey.✨️

🧡 Sharing the highs and lows, the lessons learned, and the moments that have touched my heart.✨️

💖 Through my writing, I hope to inspire others and create a connection that goes beyond words.✨️

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m3ssycols · 4 months

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"Breaking the Chains of Sickle Cell: Unveiling Insights, Inspiring Awareness. Explore our brochure to understand the journey of those living with sickle cell disease and the ongoing pursuit of hope and health. #SickleCellAwareness #BreakTheChain"

#SickleCellAwareness #BreakTheChain

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vadakkedathsree · 1 year

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amreshmegi · 1 year

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# Organically inorganic. At first it was organic. The way we live, feel and sustain was always close to mother earth. As humans got the taste of hierarchy, the whole concept of living is changed from then. Now we share same space, breath same air and use same material in terms of quality, which is decided as at the stage at we are. We believe in chewing the chewed, where we live the lived life by some one. Either following, coping or by resembling there life. #breakthechain #architecture #doodle #blueink #lines #polkadots #future #material #india #city #world #human #lake #music #designinspiration @architectanddesign @archdigestindia @designboom @dwellmagazine @demagazineindia @elledecorindia @adoremagazine @iabmag @betterinteriors_nw18 @insideoutsidemagazine @architecturedesign.in @archdigest (at Hyderabad) https://www.instagram.com/p/CnEDZ-ShbgH/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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krmoaten-blog · 2 years

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You know those times where you just crave to cast off your old skin when you start your transition? Well I'm not in the hormonal phase yet but I've been getting the feeling constantly the more I yearn for HRT and the physical changes you'd get from it. The dreams I have of going to witches in the woods and conducting the ritual for my transition intensify more frequently, the more I want to cast off the shell and the chains that bind me and make me feel constricted from my evolution and potential of feeling truly like myself.

I want to break free from having this disassociative feeling of my facial hair against my otherwise softer skin, the hair on my chest, back and belly (why must that be a fucking thing for people like me?), I just want to be free from it and not have to worry one more minute about deliberately looking away from my face when cleaning up, and freaking out about it especially without a mask, that way I can recognize myself properly and be at home in my body.

I just want to break free, break the chains that bind me and other trans folk like me, to finally be ourselves

#transgender #lgbtqia #transfem #transrightarehumanrights #breakthechain

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acsuttles · 1 month

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God of War – A Path to Jotunheim – Break the Chains

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sarahscraftography · 2 months

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Unlock the power within! Break the silence, embrace resilience, and light up your path to a fearless, empowered future! 🌈

#EmpowerYourStory #SilenceBreakers #RadiantResilience #FearlessFuture #BreakTheChains #EmpowermentJourney #ShatterTheSilence #BoldlyBrave #EmpoweredLiving #SparkYourStrength

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tmarshconnors · 2 months

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Abolish Section 5 NOW!

Hey, readers! Strap in because today, we're diving into the cesspool of absurdity that is Section 5 of the Public Order Act 1986 in the UK. If you're not familiar, it's the part of the law that thinks it's a great idea to slap charges on anyone causing "harassment, alarm, or distress." Spoiler alert: it's a disaster!

Let's talk about how this vague and wishy-washy legislation is turning our right to free expression into a joke. "Likely to cause distress?" Are you kidding me? Newsflash: life itself can be distressing. So, unless we all want to live in a padded bubble, maybe it's time to get real about what freedom of speech really means.

Section 5 is a playground for subjective interpretation. What's harassment, what's alarm, and what's distress? Who knows! It's a wild guessing game, and guess what? The prize is a potential criminal record. Bravo, lawmakers, bravo.

Ever heard of a chilling effect? Well, Section 5 is a prime example. People are scared to voice their opinions or stand up for what they believe in because, oh no, it might cause some distress. Give me a break! Democracy thrives on debate, dissent, and differing opinions. Section 5, on the other hand, seems hell-bent on suppressing all that good stuff.

And let's not forget the horror stories of peaceful protesters getting slapped with Section 5 charges. Yeah, because apparently holding a sign or speaking up for change is now equivalent to causing "alarm." Give me a break.

We're not saying public order isn't important, but surely there's a better way to maintain it without stifling our basic rights. Maybe it's time to put Section 5 where it belongs – in the trash.

To the policymakers out there: wake up and smell the injustice! It's time to abolish or seriously overhaul Section 5. Let's create a legal landscape that respects our right to speak our minds without fear of being labeled a criminal for causing a little discomfort.

So, UK, let's demand change, let's demand our right to speak freely, and let's abolish Section 5 of the Public Order Act 1986. The time for complacency is over.

Rant over.

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educationislight · 2 months

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Fearlessness, passion, and trust unfold on Tumblr. Dive into the conversation on breaking doubt, embracing abundance, and achieving passion-driven success. 🌟 #FearlessLiving #PassionSuccess

#FearlessLiving #TrustYourJourney #BreakTheChains #EmbraceAbundance #PassionSuccess #PassionFueledSuccess

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yeonzzzn · 10 days

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another beginning: sim jaeyun

a break the chain series: two / seven

pairing: jake x afab!reader word count: 3.2k

synopsis: with the boys and their mates preparing for war, old memories stir up for jake being in the castle, causing his focus to be else where besides the problems of the future. you try to bring him back to reality and face the past head on for the sake of a another new beginning.

genre: established relationship, vampire!jake, half-vampire!reader, angst, suggestive themes.

warnings: swearing, mentions of blood + death, mild sex scene at beginning, pregnancy mentions, jake is kinda disassociated, lemme know if I missed anything lol.

prt 1: vampires bleeding | prt 2: you complete me

“Jake,” you breathed, your nails digging into his biceps, “Babe.”

But your mate wasn't listening. His hands gripped the bedsheets as his hips rocked against yours, “You feel so good, my Luna Nova,” he whimpers in your ear, his lips kissing the shell of your ear and trailing kisses down to your neck, “Can’t get enough of you.”

You felt his fangs pierce your skin, digging into your neck just below your jaw, “J-Jaeyun!” you tried to keep the moan to a minimal level, your hand squeezing his biceps even tighter.

He sucked the blood from your neck, his moans vibrating against your skin as the iron liquid slipped down his throat, “You taste so good too, half breeds are on such a different level.”

You winced at his words, now tapping his shoulder, “Jake, listen to me.”

He pulled his fangs from your neck, tongue pressed flat against the wounds to soak up any blood that spilled out before the puncture holes sealed. He groans and rests his sweaty forehead against yours, “I’m listening, Luna Nova.”

You knew he wasn’t entirely listening, his mind was so far off on another planet that you weren’t even sure if your words were reaching him.

His dick twitched against your walls, “Fuck,” he hissed, moving his hands down to your thighs and wrapping them around his waist, “Squeeze me, babe.”

You didn’t. Instead dropping your legs to his hips, hands cupping his face, “Look at me, Jake.”

He finally opened his eyes, the crimson so dark yet so bright at the same time, so full of lust and loss. The man on top of you wasn’t your mate. The man you loved was so far buried beneath.

He kept up his pace, eyes staring deeply into yours, “I can still get pregnant, Jake,” you whispered, his dick twitching once again, signaling he was about to burst, “We need to be careful.”

Jake just shuts his eyes, “I want you pregnant. A cute little half-breed running around sounds so fucking good to me.”

“Babe, no,” you quickly said, “We can’t have a child with a war approaching.”

The war. This castle. The two things Jake wanted to forget about. He didn’t want to fight another war. He almost lost you once because of one, he can’t do it again.

But your words brought him back to earth and he slipped himself out, now rubbing himself against the skin of your stomach, releasing his load.

With shaky breaths, Jake rolled onto his back, resting his forearm against his eyes. You glanced over to him, noticing how his free hand gripped the bedsheets. You wanted to hug him, tell him it was going to be okay. But you knew with the thoughts racing in his mind, nothing would help.

Jake felt you shift on the bed, looking up at you just in time to see you walk into the bathroom to clean up the mess he made on you. Jake rolled to his side, staring at your naked body, taking in every curve and angle. His dead heart did flips and then sank at the realization you would still age. Slowly, but you still would. He would eventually lose you someday. It might not be now or even a couple thousand years from now, but he would. He wanted to find a way to keep you from aging, same as your twin brother, Archer. Just to keep you forever. Maybe the witch or elf might know something.

Jake continued to watch you move around the room, gathering your clothes and pulling them back on your body, wrapping your arrow bag over your torso and the bow strapped to your shoulder, “Where are you going?” Jake asked.

You pull your hair into a ponytail, “Jake, we need to get back. The others probably know we are missing by now.”

Right. The war training.

Jake sits up on the bed and scoots to the edge, pulling his boxers and training pants up and over his hips.

You walked to the door, taking one last look at him. Seeing how lost he was in his eyes. Your mate wasn’t here. And you didn’t know how to bring him back. You quickly slipped out of the room and headed back to the shooting range.

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Jake ruffled his hair as he stood beside Jay, letting out a massive sigh.

“Dude,” Jay hissed, taking a step away, “You reek of sex.”

One thing Jake—and pretty much the others along with him besides Niki—learned is that sex smells are amplified with a mate, making it more clear to other vampires or mythical creatures that said creature is mated. You also didn’t know that, being that you only were ever around your parents, twin brother, and previous mate. If your family noticed, they never said anything. It’s one major reason why all seven boys and their mates all went separate ways after the war with Dorian ended, none of them could handle the smells. Poor Niki and __.

Jake just stares off to the floor and shrugs, “What's a man to do?”

Jay glances at him, “Dude, what is wrong with you?”

Jake ignores his question, lifting his hand and looking around the fighting gym. There were multiple different kinds of weapons in here, from different sword types, daggers, knives, chains, whips, bows, and arrows, the list goes on. Leave it up to the castle of the vampire king.

“Where’s Hee and Won?” Jake asked to change the topic, not seeing the leader or king anywhere on site.

Jay fully turns to Jake, crossing his arms, “Meetings with the royal guards and shit, don’t ignore my question.”

Jake continued to ignore him, glancing around the gym. Sunghoon stood in front of a wooden dummy, dual-wielding daggers and slicing cuts on it. Sunoo stood with your twin brother, Archer, fists raised and practicing boxing moves. Niki had a long sword in hand, more or less swinging it around doing cool tricks than practicing with it.

The mates were on the other side of the gym. You were teaching each of the ladies how to use a bow and arrow—showing each of them the basics of holding it and how to pull back the string with the arrow, teaching them how to mark the target and release the arrow.

Jay followed Jake’s glances to each spot he stared at in the gym, “Stop ignoring me.”

“I’m not.”

“Jake,” the older said, stepping in front of him, “Is it YN? Are you worried?”

Jake shrugged. He wasn’t so much worried about you fighting in this war against Lilly. He was scared to lose you, yes, you were already taken from him once. But you fighting? Nah. Jake knew you could hold your own.

Jay sighs, “It’s the castle, isn’t it?”

Jake went still, holding his breath. Vampires didn’t need to breathe, obviously, it’s just something the turned ones still did to stay connected to their human selves, Jake assumed.

“Want to spar in the ring?” Jake asked, pointing to the fighting mat and walking away.

Jay followed behind him, thinking of how he was going to settle this one.

You weren’t the only one who had noticed a change in Jake since being here. It’s been a little over two weeks since arriving here and Jake has done literally everything he could to take his mind off the current issues. Trying to bury himself in something—more specifically, you—to keep his mind busy enough to forget everything else around him, completely being disassociated.

“Come on, man,” Jay scoffs, “Talk to me.”

Jake lifted up his fists, getting into a fighting stance, “I don’t have anything to say.”

Jay mimicked his stance, “I think you do.”

Jake was not getting pissed off, taking the first swing at Jay, but he dodged, quickly whipping himself behind Jake, knocking his knee into the back of Jake’s sending him down the mat, Jake’s knee barely hitting the rubber material before bouncing back up and lunging at Jay.

“You can’t even fight properly right now!” Jay snapped, “Can't even focus. You’re not here!”

“Shut up and fight me!” Jake snapped back, pushing Jay away from him, “Less talking.”

“No, we’re talking!” Jay rushes back at Jake. His arms wrapped around his neck and flipped him over. Jake was quick to recover, getting back on his feet before touching the ground and getting out of Jay’s grasp, “You can’t keep avoiding this!”

“I’m not avoiding anything!”

“Yes, you are!” Jay grabbed ahold of Jake’s shirt, and pulled him nearly inches away from his face, “You keep disappearing when you’re needed! and you always slip out halfway through meetings! It’s like you don’t care!”

“Shut up,” Jake warned, his fists grabbing a hold of Jay’s shirt too, “shut…up.”

The other boys could sense something was wrong through the pack bond, their eyes glancing over at Jake and Jay, not being sure whether to interrupt or not.

“No!” Jay hissed through his teeth, “You need to accept the past, need to fight through it!” Jake shook his head, his fangs slowly coming to a point and his eyes burning crimson, “You can’t keep burying yourself into YN either!”

“I said SHUT UP!” Jake yelled, trying to push Jay away from him but failing. Causing everyone’s eyes in the gym to look in their direction, “Don’t talk about my mate!”

“You don’t think we don’t notice it? Huh? How you are using her to distract yourself? You think sex is going to fix it?” Jake knew being balls deep inside you any chance he got wasn’t going to fix anything and was only a temporary distraction. He wasn’t purposely trying to use you, he fucking loved you for fucksakes, mated to you, sex was natural for him with you, but with being here…the memories…

Jake screamed, using all his strength to push Jay away, “I FUCKING SAID SHUT UP!” He wasn’t thinking clearly, he needed help, needed these memories to go away. To stop haunting him.

“Jake!” Jay yelled back at him, “You need to accept the past!”

“NO!”

The memories all came flooding back to him. From the moment he was created to the moment Heeseung killed the previous king and escaped with him and Jay.

The memory of the pain he felt when the old king bit his shoulder, sending every ounce of venom possible into his bloodstream. The old king left him alone on the floor as his body slowly turned, his fangs coming to a point as he clawed at the wooden floor of his once home, having no choice but to watch as the king fed on his family and then killed them.

The memory of all the innocent people Jake killed, and the smells of their blood filled his nose as he drank from their broken bodies in his arms. The smell of fires burning the bodies, watching as the old king laughed as the burnt flesh smell filled the air.

Memories of meeting Jay and Heeseung for the first time. They tried to save him, but Jake was not listening, always trying to find ways out of the castle, but the king was always finding out and punishing him. Breaking his bones one by one in front of all his followers, in front of Jay and Heeseung, and leaving him in front of the castle for his body to heal on its own through the painful process.

Every terrible memory flooded Jake's brain all at once, he fell to his knees, covered his ears, and screamed.

Archer was at Jake’s side instantly, “Jake, man, stop!” Archer pulled his hands off his face, “It’s just bad memories man!”

Just bad memories??

Archer might not officially be a part of the pack, but since he’s your twin, and felt everything you did, he had some ties to the pack. Specifically more with Jake than the others since he’s mated to you.

“Bad memories?!” Jake growled, shoving Archer away from him, “What the fuck do you know about bad memories?!” Jake stood to his feet, shoving his index finger into Archer’s chest, “Why the fuck are you even here man?! This war has fuck all to do with you!”

Archer gritted his teeth, fangs coming to a point, “Because I am here to protect my sister, something YOU should be fucking doing!” Archer slapped Jake’s hand away, “You need to get your shit together!”

Jake’s head spun, as his pack surrounded him, each of the boys calling his name and speaking to him at once. The memories of everyone watching as the old king broke his bones came back, he felt suffocated. His breathing became uneven and the world spun. He was having a panic attack.

“Jae!” your voice called to him. His vision was blurred as he looked for you, pinning his eyes on each person around him. But then he felt you, your head on his chest and arms wrapped tightly around him.

Tears filled his eyes as he dropped to the floor, you going down with him. He pushed you away just enough to bury his face into your chest, sobs left his lips as he gripped the back of your shirt. No one has seen Jake like this since Dorian took you away from him.

“Jae, it’s okay, I am right here,” you whispered into his ear.

His sobs slowly quieted down, taking deeper and deeper breaths until his body stopped shaking. He lifted his face up to look at you, to confirm that you indeed were right in front of him.

Jake looked around at his pack, his family, seeing the looks of sadness that they all gave him, and then noticing Jay was missing.

“Jake,” he turns to his left, seeing Heeseung, Jungwon, and Jay standing beside them. Heeseung eyes were soft as he looked down at his brother. Heeseung felt the pain Jake was in the moment he felt it, he was rushing out of his meeting with Jungwon at his side and seeing Jay rushing in at the same time. “Jake…” Heeseung whispered again.

Jake’s anger was back, hating the way his king, leader, and brother looked at him, “Stop looking at me like that!” he snapped.

E appeared from behind Heeseung, “You will not speak to your king that way!”

“E,” Heeseung warned, holding a hand up to him, “stay out of this,”

Jake was back on his feet, “I don’t need your guy's pity!” he scoffed, quickly making his way out of the gym, “You and Jay know the shit I had to go through! Stop looking at me like I am some lost dog!”

Jake broke out into a sprint, leaving everyone behind.

Your own tears started streaming down your face, you didn’t recognize that Jake just now. Heeseung knelt down at your side, cupping your face with his hands, “He needs you,” Heeseung swallowed back his shaky voice and tears, needing to be strong in this moment, to play king even when he didn’t want to right now, “please bring our brother back to us.”

You nodded at your king, quickly standing and running out of the gym.

—

You found your mate sitting in the corner of your shared bedroom at this castle, his eyes darting to you the moment you walked in. His body was slammed against yours immediately as the door closed. His tears stained your shirt as his hands gripped the back of it, “I am so sorry, baby please I am so sorry.”

You held him tightly, “Jake, what are you apologizing for?”

He took a deep breath, “For being too weak to accept the shitty things that have happened to me here. For not being strong enough for you. For taking my frustration and anger out on you in the way of sex to disassociate from reality.”

You held him tighter, “Jae, it’s okay. This place holds so many bad things, you have every right to feel like this. But I need you to talk to me so that I can understand and help.”

The last thing Jake wanted to do was talk about it, but after what happened today, he knew he had to.

The two of you sat on the edge of your bed, you held your mate's hands as he went through the motions of telling you everything. From how he got turned up until escaping the castle. The horrors Jake had to deal with, the memories that constantly filled his mind being at this castle. It broke your heart. Jake kept talking, going into the war with Dorian, the pain he felt losing you. That emptiness he felt. You felt it too when you were away from him, but you were more at ease, knowing that Jake was safe.

Jake continued, going on about how with this new war starting he realized how little time he had with you, that you still aged even if it was super slow, and how he would lose you one day. You’ve thought about it too. You already lost one mate and it killed you knowing Jake would someday have to feel that pain.

You released your hands from his, cupping his face, “Jae, we still have so much time, we’ll find a way to keep me with you forever until the end of time, okay? You’re not weak, but the strongest person I know. Not every vampire has come out of this hell you’ve been put through. You had Heeseung and Jay to help get you through this, they are probably struggling just as bad as you, and it’s all okay. The old king is dead, and Heeseung is doing his damndest to make sure the past stays there. We are all here for you, we love you so so deeply.”

Jake nodded. He knew Heeseung was struggling, probably the most out of him and Jay. Jake just felt so weak being the only one letting it show. But after telling you everything, that weight on his shoulders was gone. And he was fully ready to accept the past as the past.

“This is another new beginning for us,” you softly smiled at him, “We’ll get through this, together, just like before.”

Jake pulled you in and kissed you, savoring your taste and smell as it filled his senses, finally pushing away the horrible past that took over him. He rests his forehead against yours, “I will fight this war, do everything I can to protect you, to protect our future,” his thumbs rubbed against your neck, “My sweet, sweet, Luna Nova.”

“My sweet, sweet, Jake.”

He kissed you again, but chuckled against your lips, “You sure you don’t want to make a half-breed baby?”

You shoved your mate, “Maybe after this war. Maybe.”

Jake tackled you to the bed, kissing down your neck, “But I want to right now.”

You giggled, tilting your head to give him more access to your neck, “You’ll have to wait.”

Jake hummed in a pouty way, digging his fangs into your neck.

This Jake, your Jake, was back. You knew the others could feel it down the bond as well, that their brother was back and happy…and that he was currently digging his fangs into your neck and stripping your clothes from your body as your blood went down his throat.

But that’ll be a conversation with them for another time. Right now only Jake mattered, only the two of you mattered as he pressed you to the sheets, giving every ounce of love to you.

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spiritualsoull1969 · 4 months

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"Breaking Free: A Journey from Stuck to Self-Improvement"

In the labyrinth of existence, we often find ourselves wandering through the intricate maze of life, searching for meaning, purpose, and direction. It's as if we are tethered to this world by invisible strings, unable to break free from the endless cycle of routine, monotony, and complacency. But fear not, for I, a humble traveller on this spiritual journey, shall embark on an exploration of our predicament with you, my dear reader. I shall share with you the wisdom of ages, the tales of our shared humanity, and the promise of personal growth and self-improvement that lies within our grasp.

Allow me to begin with an anecdote, a tale that brings a touch of humor to our contemplation. Picture, if you will, a man named Nasruddin, a legendary figure in the world of Sufi stories. Nasruddin was known for his eccentricity, his quirky sense of humor, and his penchant for challenging the status quo. One day, as he wandered through the bustling marketplace of his town, he stumbled upon a heated argument.

A group of people was engaged in a fierce debate, each one adamant that their perspective was the only correct one. Nasruddin, being the curious and mischievous character that he was, decided to intervene. He approached the group, and with a sly smile, he asked, "Why are you all so certain that you're right?"

The crowd fell silent, taken aback by Nasruddin's audacity. After a moment, one of the participants spoke up, saying, "Well, we believe in what we believe because it's the way we've always done things. Our ancestors followed these traditions, and so do we."

Nasruddin chuckled and replied, "Ah, but my friends, don't you realize that sometimes you are like a donkey tied to a pole?"

The group exchanged puzzled glances. "A donkey tied to a pole? What do you mean?"

Nasruddin explained, "Imagine a donkey tied to a pole with a rope. No matter how hard the donkey tries to wander, it can only move in circles around the pole. It's stuck in its own limited world, unable to break free."

The people began to understand Nasruddin's message. He continued, "In your rigid beliefs and unquestioning adherence to tradition, you tie yourselves to a metaphorical pole. You go round and round, unable to explore the vast world of possibilities and growth beyond your limited perspective."

The crowd slowly nodded in realization, and some even chuckled at the wisdom hidden within Nasruddin's humorous analogy. This tale, my dear reader, serves as a mirror to our own lives. Are we, too, like the donkey tied to the pole, confined by our own limited beliefs and unwilling to explore the boundless possibilities that await us?

Our predicament in this world, the reason we often find ourselves stuck, is rooted in our tendency to resist change and cling to the familiar. It's human nature to seek comfort in routine, in what we know, and in what we've always done. But this reluctance to embrace the unknown, to question our beliefs, and to break free from the constraints of our comfort zones is what keeps us tethered to the world as we know it.

Throughout history, great thinkers, philosophers, and spiritual leaders have recognized this predicament and offered guidance on how to transcend it. They have shared profound insights on the nature of human existence and the path to personal growth and self-improvement.

One common theme that runs through their teachings is the concept of self-awareness. To break free from the chains that bind us to our limited worldview, we must first look inward and examine our beliefs, desires, and fears. It is only through self-awareness that we can begin to understand why we are stuck in this world and how we can move forward.

A 14th-century Sufi saint, much like myself, once said, "To find the way out of the maze, you must first understand the walls that surround you." In other words, to escape the confines of our current reality, we must acknowledge and confront the barriers that hold us back.

But self-awareness is just the beginning. To truly break free from the world's grasp, we must be willing to challenge our beliefs and embrace change. Change is a constant in life, and those who resist it are doomed to remain trapped in a never-ending cycle of monotony and routine.

Here, I offer you a simple exercise: Take a moment to reflect on your beliefs, your habits, and your daily routines. Are there aspects of your life that you feel stuck in? Are there beliefs that you've held onto simply because they were handed down to you by your ancestors, like the donkey tied to the pole? If so, consider the possibility that these beliefs may be limiting your growth and potential.

It's worth noting that change need not be drastic or overwhelming. Small, incremental steps can lead to significant personal growth. The key is to be open to new experiences and to actively seek out opportunities for learning and self-improvement.

In the words of the renowned Persian poet Rumi, "Do not be satisfied with the stories that come before you. Unfold your own myth." Each of us has the power to create our own narrative, to break free from the world's confines, and to write a story of personal growth and self-discovery.

To further illustrate this point, allow me to share another story from the Sufi tradition. This one involves a man who approached a wise elder, seeking guidance on how to improve his life. The elder handed the man a small, empty bag and instructed him to fill it with grains of sand from the nearby river. The man diligently scooped up handfuls of sand and poured them into the bag, only to have the elder shake the bag, causing the sand to pour out.

The man repeated the process, but the elder continued to shake the bag each time. Frustrated and bewildered, the man asked, "Why do you keep shaking the bag? I'm trying to fill it with sand!"

The elder smiled and replied, "Just as this bag will never hold the sand until it is empty, your life will never improve until you are willing to let go of what no longer serves you. Only then can you make space for something new."

The man understood the lesson and, with a sense of humor, began to empty the bag of sand before refilling it. He realized that his life was like that bag, filled with the accumulated weight of old beliefs, grudges, and habits. By letting go of these burdens, he created room for personal growth and positive change.

So, my dear reader, I implore you to take a moment to examine your own bag of sand. What are the burdens you carry? What beliefs, grudges, or habits are holding you back? It is only when you release these weights that you can embark on a journey of self-improvement and personal growth.

It's important to remember that the path to self-improvement is not a solitary one. Throughout history, individuals have found guidance, inspiration, and support in the company of like-minded souls, in the wisdom of mentors, and in the pages of books that offer new perspectives and insights.

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"Addressing the persistent shadows of history: Confronting systemic racism is a collective responsibility. Let's use our voices to amplify the struggles faced by our Black community and work towards a future of equity and justice. 🤝✊

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