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quornesha · 4 months

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Philippine Eagle Prophecy And Symbolism

The Following Channel is from higher powers, Divine, the ancestral plane and is prophetic through Quornesha S. Lemon| Whether the Phillippine Eagle appears in dreams, visions, waking life or synchronicities, it is a sign and message that blessings, prosperity and a release from a generational curse is upon you. Your destiny is being unleashed. And your calling is being initiated. What held you back will no longer have access to you. The divine has been watching you from afar and every wrong, every loss that you’ve had to accept will receive recompense. It is symbolic of blessings, recovery, renouncing vows, annulment of toxic vows or beliefs, removal of demonic strongholds. It is also symbolic of a season of confidence in your calling. You are being called forth. You don’t have to tell people who you are anymore nor whose you are, they will now know, witness and sense it. You will see things from a ‘sense of humor’ perspective. You no longer have to ‘threaten’ others for bothering you, all you have to do is pray, and let it be.

You are moving into a season, where Moses, an ancient ancestor has been awakened. And if anyone or anything is sitting on your blessings, holding your money, attacking you in the realm of spirit, sitting on your ideas must be destroyed. Destruction will know their name. Jealousies and envies must bow to the will of the most high. A table has been made in their presence and the haters or gatekeepers against your blessings have now become the audience. And anything or anyone that has rejected you will now watch you rise. For those who hide you divine will hide them in the worst way as well. Divine is your vindicator. Every curse, every road block, every hindrance will crumble away and a new day has dawned. Every delay in happiness and success will break.

The kingdom of divine, heavenly realms are opened to you. Your throne is ready. Be seated in your honor season. What denies you denies divine and he nor your ancestry will play about you.

People's hate, negativity, backstabbing, and betrayal are not your responsibility to carry. Divine is your vindicator and no one has gotten away. Divine has a special love for you and even though he hid his face from you for some time, his grace is upon you now.

We are entering into a season of Moses, so whosoever is holding your destiny, holding up your process, and the will that the divine has for you will suffer the consequences. They will be like pharaohs, and then the plagues will start.

It is written in the divine Akashic Records that this is to be so. It is universal. Divine commands that thing, that person, that situation to loose you immediately and let you go into the promised land he has for you.

Divine is in all creation.

This message isn't, obviously resonant with all whose paths it crosses, as perhaps you may encounter someone of this vernacular, mastery or skill. Therefore, it is a sign from the universe that you're meant to work with such a person.

Need further clarity or your own queries answered? Book your own reading as my schedule is full and I do not guarantee a reply on social media regarding this post.

If this is not you, then it is time to get clear to rejoin your tribe or the rest of the world of infinite beings. It's time to bring your light to the forefront. However, if you aren't able to invoke, heal or otherwise on your own, call on the assistance of shamans, healers, intuitive people, etc. to assist you. This synchronicity can possibly have specific meanings for you, it's time to get insight.

The Gift that Quornesha Has can never be duplicated, She is a Shaman, Writer, Healer, And Teacher with incredible prophetic/healing gifts. Please do not infringe upon her rights as the author. You are not permitted to reuse, nor are you to sale as you wish. This information has been made available to you for the purpose of introduction and demonstration. All rights reserved. If you'd like to use this in a magazine, online publication, or other, please ask for permission first. Legal actions will be taken if you proceed to impose. Be blessed, bless others and be at peace on your journey. What you do is coming back on you. Make sure that it is good, and all is well within you, through you and around you. The source sees all and knows what you think it does not.

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lettersfromgod · 11 months

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"For in My anger, I shall turn My face against this awful generation, and in the fierceness of My wrath, I shall bring down My hand hard upon all peoples of the earth! And all these tall mountains shall crumble under the weight of My presence, and all these lofty hills shall be bowed down… Behold, the giants shall fall! Says The Lord. They shall be crushed beneath the weight of their fallen riches! Says The Almighty. Therefore look among the nations, O foolish people, and watch, O most wicked generation, and be utterly astounded, be horribly afraid! For The God of Recompense is risen up, The God of Glory is come out! Behold, I am risen up in My vengeance, I am come out to repay! For I have looked and I have seen; yes, I have beheld your hearts, and I have looked upon all your doings, and I HAVE SEEN IT! For nothing is hidden from My eyes, neither are My ears dull of hearing! Therefore be dismayed, O unfeeling generation, be dismayed, all you who have shown no mercy toward your neighbor, and tremble in fear at the indignation of The Lord! For behold, I shall kindle a fire in your courts that can not be quenched, and it shall rage, until every abomination is consumed and every wicked way perishes from before My face!… Let their faces be blackened with soot! Let the multitudes fall in their weariness! Says The Lord. For who can endure the Day of The Lord?! Who is able to escape the wrath of God when it comes?! Who has the stamina to flee continually, without respite?! Yet those who wait upon The Lord shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with wings like eagles, they shall run and not be weary, they shall walk and not faint, as it is written.[1]"

~ Says The Lord

⬆ Isaiah 40:31

📖 Excerpt from: "The Last Trumpet Before The Time" - https://www.thevolumesoftruth.com/The_Last_Trumpet_Before_The_Time

▶ Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_z64h9iepvg&list=PLE8FlkxQPQkP4Ljrix_obl1uYSx1VNyqE&index=77

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mj-cash · 8 months

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wordsforyourwip · 1 year

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Causation

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#writing prompts #one word prompts #prompt list #prompt blog #writing inspiration #wfyw word sets #daily prompt #causation #recompense #prop

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karil-98 · 1 year

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Tentez votre chance !!!

#pack #halloween #recompense

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delightintheway · 1 year

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*NEW Video!* THE LAST TRUMP - "I have trumpeted to you, yet you cover your ears..."

"I have trumpeted to you, yet you cover your ears. I shall show great signs and wonders, the likes of which have never been seen (indeed many signs are made plain already), yet you shall cover your eyes. Indeed you refuse to repent, neither will you humble yourselves and consider. For your hearts are hard, your countenances unyielding, a vile people who despise The Truth!" Says The Lord

(*Please click the video above to see the WHOLE Section) Source: https://www.thevolumesoftruth.com/The_Last_Trump

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featherwriter · 1 year

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<< Read from the beginning! >>

A fragile, fluttery consciousness stirred within Sylvanni, bringing with it three unfamiliar sensations: a damp cold, a nauseous vertigo, and a painfully bright light, burning against her eyelids. She groaned, smelling the last remnants of the now-evaporated drug on the cloth mask and reached up to tear it off her face, squeezing her eyes shut as she tried to cover them with her other hand.

She squinted, trying to make her eyes adjust enough to see where they’d put her, but everything was so white. Starting to sit up, she leaned to what she’d grown to consider her ‘good side’ to avoid a hard pinch from the prisoner’s stay… only to find the familiar constriction entirely absent. Shocked, she felt towards her own waist, but her fingers met soft, sturdy cloth rather than the roughly warped metal that had decoratively encircled her for so long.

Other sensations started to fit together around her. The cold crunch beneath her hand as she propped herself up: a ground layer of snow. The shifting air against her face: gentle wind, rather than the dead stillness of the tunnels. The blinding brilliance took on a familiarity as well, but one shocking for how long it had been since she’d known its presence.

Is this… sunlight?

She managed to get her eyes open enough to start focusing, and her suspicions were confirmed. She was lying down in the half-shelter of a ruined building, but she was… outdoors. And alone. Off in the distance, haphazard structures coughed thick black smoke against a hazy sky. The Plaguelands, she realized, back in old Russia. Near to where she’d originally been disappeared. Looking down at herself, she found she was wearing not the flimsy slave’s tabard, but her lost armor: the thick, sturdy synthweave of a warlock’s robes, tailored to her perfectly. The comforting pressure of her bond rested once more around her left arm.

A shuddering breath caught in her throat as the realization struck her all at once. She was free ? After so long, was it truly over? The very concept seemed incomprehensible to her now, her freedom a thing so long sought, so long dreamed of, that she could no longer recognize it.

As she continued to take in her immediate surroundings, her eyes caught a glint nestled in the snow, a glass canister of a very particular size. With a gasp, she shoved herself up to her feet, slipping against the snow-muddied ground in her haste to get over to it. Kneeling in the snow, she clawed it from the drift which half-covered it, her heart turning over as she saw Mandala suspended motionless within. A frantic, animal desperation overcame her as she tore at the complicated hatch at the top and found, with incredible relief, that while the stasis mechanism of the device was still engaged, it was not actually locked. A pressurized hiss escaped when she finally managed to release it, and the lighted mechanism disengaged.

The small Ghost’s shell fluttered, twitching as he too returned to awareness and began floating of his own power. On instinct, thin lines of light briefly blanketed their surroundings as he scanned the area close to him, trying to get his bearings. Likely searching for her latest corpse, she realized, as that was the only time their captors had ever released him. His shell flared open when he sensed her, warm and living, right beside her.

“Mandala,” she whispered, as though speaking his name too loudly might cause him to shatter.

“G-Guardian? You’re alive?” He turned, starting to float out from the glass cannister, quickly scanning their surroundings again, showing the same confusion she had. “Where is… Are we actually…?”

She reached for him slowly, still not fully able to trust that this was real, but as soon as her fingers brushed his shell, she was seized . Her body convulsed, back arching as a wave of power lifted her from her knees. The tips of her boots barely brushed the ground as a connection, their rightful connection, snapped back into place and Light, sweet and searing, flooded her. She’d thought the sunlight too much to bear against her eyes after so long underground? That discomfort was but a sputtering candle compared to this deluge, this consecration, this radiance. She’d been kept at the edge of starvation, what meager scraps she’d had torn from her to sate her enemies, now the Traveler’s benevolence returned to her with such ferocity she feared she would be torn apart, unmade in a moment of paracausal sacralization.

When the Light finally settled within her, fell back to the muddied ground, catching herself on hands and knees, bowed forward like a penitent disciple, chest heaving as her whole body felt alive with potential for the first time in what felt like a lifetime. Wisps of Light arose between her fingers, swirling eddies of Voidlight, tongues of Solar flame, and skittering chains of Arc current mixing together and dancing up her arms, the energy inside her volatile in its exuberance.

Mandala floated down into her eyeline, tipping to the side with concern. “Guardian, are you alright? I-I didn’t realize it would be so—”

At his nervous inquiries, a sob broke free and Sylvanni took his shell in both hands, clutching him tightly to her breast. To hear his voice again, after so long of their only interactions having been silent resurrections and being forced to obediently hand him over to her captors to be locked away once more… she thought she might burst with relief.

“I’m alright,” she forced out, her tears cold in the wintery air. “Finally, I’m alright. M-Mandala, forgive me. I couldn’t… All those times, I wasn’t strong enough to… I just gave you back! ”

He bumped gently against her hands until she finally pulled back and opened them, cupping him between her palms instead. “Please, Guardian. Sylvanni. There’s nothing to forgive.” She shuddered slightly to hear him use her name, a rarity in their relationship even in usual circumstances. “I… I can only imagine what you endured without me, seeing what they’d done to you each time I woke up. But for me, it was nothingness. You lived through it; I was merely… asleep. Please don’t blame yourself. We’re together now, and we’re alive. That’s what matters.”

He tipped sideways, looking around at their environment again. “How are we alive and together, exactly? What… happened? How did you get out? The last thing I remember, we were in the throne room, and it looked like you had been… crushed? Then they took me back again. What happened afterward? Was it… Did Uldren do something?”

Uldren. The name snapped her thoughts back into context, remembering the throne room. His secret scheme all along, his orders to have her ‘handled’ when her guards knocked her out. How had she ended up here, alone outdoors with Mandala’s containment instead? Before she could find a response, the soft whirr of a Servitor’s movement sounded on the other side of the ruined wall beside her, a sound so intimately familiar to her now, it made her blood immediately turn to ice.

She froze, panic seizing her, wondering if this had all been some kind of sick trap, a way to get her to let her guard down again, to give her hope only to snatch it back and haul her away again for more torture. But the intangible grasp never fell upon her, no presence forced its way in to rip away her Light this time. The sound came again, but no closer, as though her Servitor was simply hovering in the same spot, doing nothing to come after her despite the fact that she and and her Ghost had been speaking clearly.

With excruciating care, she slowly crept to the crumbling edge of her half room, trying to keep her steps from audibly crunching the snow, and peered into the space beyond. There, the wretched machine floated, a Servitor she would know anywhere now, from that little dent on its upper-left plate to the three scrapes on its undercarriage. The one light in the display of its eye-ring that flickered with that distinctive pattern. Her Servitor.

It noticed her, the lens on its front shuttering open and closed in something like robotic surprise. The whirr of its motors sounded again, but despite bobbing in place, the Servitor didn’t actually move, and a faulty series of rapid clicks echoed from its chassis as well. Sylvanni watched it try again, but whatever it was attempting, nothing happened. Slowly, she straightened and stepped closer.

A bright beam flared to life, just above the Servitor’s eye, and Sylvanni dove backwards with a cold jolt of fear, however the light resolved into a simple projection instead. She stood again slowly, feeling slightly foolish for her still-racing heartbeat, staring at a translucent image of none other than Uldren Sov.

He too was no longer dressed in dirty prisoner’s garb, but instead had well-made leathers and a short cape over one shoulder. Frowning, she moved to the side, noticing that his eyes didn’t track her. A recording?

The image stood silent for longer than she would have expected, Uldren running his hands through his hair and shaking his head. It seemed to take him a moment to find the words to begin. “I’ve never been very good at apologies, Duv. And yet, at the end of our time here together, I find myself owing you a number of them. Ah, where to begin?"

He started to pace slowly as he talked, but the way the projector captured him, his image stayed mostly in the same place, so his stride failed to match his movement. Sylvanni went to stand right in front of him, arms crossed, trying to imagine if he'd been here in the flesh if she'd have given him the courtesy of letting him speak without interruption.

"First, I suppose, for what I said in the Kell's chamber. It was true, just as you'd guessed: the knowledge of how to disable Ghosts came from me. I let my torturers believe they had extracted that information under duress, but I'd known from the start that I'd need to give them something to ensure they thought me valuable enough to keep. Valuable enough to show off. Never got a stay wrapped around me like you did for my contributions though. I suppose a Guardian would always be the greater prize.

"I admit, when I told them of my technique, I hadn't thought they'd be capable enough to operationalize it, much less have a team coordinated enough to subdue a Guardian long enough to put it to use. But I hadn't been particularly… concerned by the possibility either, I admit. If they caught a Light-bearer using my snare, that would simply offer me more credibility, of course."

He sighed, spreading his hands and offering a thin smile. "I certainly hadn't expected they'd snatch someone I knew. Nor that I would so dearly regret the part I played in her capture. For that, my first apology. You needn't have suffered so for my plans, but my carelessness made it so."

Sylvanni stepped into the recording's eye line as he kept talking, straining to weigh the measure of sincerity in his voice, in his expressions. Was any of this contrition offered in truth, or was it all just more smoke and mirrors, trying to twist her into doing what he wanted?

"As for those plans themselves," he said, "It was not out of malice that I left you unaware of them. By the time you were brought in, I'd already been laying seeds for this end state, though i couldn't know for certain how we'd get here. I knew the Eliksni, and the House of Kings specifically, well enough to get what I needed of them. I couldn't risk you unintentionally interfering if you'd been made aware of everything I had in motion. Neither did I wish to give you false hope that I could promise a way out. After all, this was always going to be one hell of a gamble. They feared you far more than they did me. Had they thought us actively colluding, I might not have won the support I'd needed."

She gave him a withering glare, thought it was far less satisfying knowing he couldn't see it. "You are bad at apologies, Sov," she muttered.

"So, I gambled on a long shot, and you paid the price for it without having been asked and without having been informed why. For that I thank you, even as I beg your forgiveness. I don't suspect you're in a very forgiving mood, but the apologies are owed regardless of how they are received. I can't do much to make it up to you, but I give you a few offerings as you head on your way.

"The first is, of course, your freedom, long overdue. Disappointed though the Eliksni will undoubtedly be to lose you, I've no intention of detaining you further. You should find your Ghost placed near to where you awoke. His containment should be unlocked, you need only disable it to free him. What I was able to find of your possessions, including your weapons, are in a chest around the corner linked to your biodata. Should spring open at a touch. I can't promise it's everything, but it's all that was left.

"Finally," Uldren said, gesturing behind him toward something not captured in the recording, "I leave you this. If you hadn't realized, it is the one that was connected to you, though you'll find I've disabled most of its functions. It turns out techniques capable of rendering a Ghost inert work rather effectively against Servitors as well."

Sylvanni started, realizing what he was saying. A gesture not towards something behind him in the recording, but to the Servitor projecting his message.

"Its offensive capabilities are entirely removed, it is no longer authorized to interact with its paracausal connection to you, and its ambulatory systems are quite thoroughly crippled. In case my borrowing of its power bank to deliver this message had not already made this clear: it is utterly incapable of posing threat to you."

He swept his arm back, gesturing with a bow that seemed only half sarcastic. "I'm sure you can understand how valuable a Servitor is to a House and how dearly the Eliksni protect them. I'll have to tread carefully when they realize this one is missing, but it was important to me that it make its way to you, considering the… special bond you share. I thought you might not wish to be parted from it.

"By way of reparations, I know it's far from sufficient for what you've endured, Duv. But it's the best I can do for now. I hope you're able to find some measure of satisfaction in finding its proper place." He gave her an easy smirk. "For what it's worth, I can't think of anyone else I'd have rather be tortured beside. Let's have our next meeting under more pleasant circumstances. Though compared to this, I think we'd be hard pressed to do worse."

He gave her a wink and a little wave as he signed off. "Stay safe, will you? I'd hate to think all my language training had gone to waste after all." He turned away in the recording, and the message blinked off, leaving her alone with her Ghost and the Servitor.

Mandala floated up beside her shoulder, concerned. "What… what was he talking about, Guardian? Was he saying he chose to be captured?"

"So it would seem," Sylvanni said, her voice toneless. Her eyes remained locked on the Servitor in front of her, listening to her Ghost's questions with only half an ear.

"To what end? What was he trying to do?"

"It appears he did not deem it necessary to share that information. The purpose for which we were made pawns is not ours to know." Her voice could have cut steel.

She stepped forward slowly, hearing the Servitor spin its useless processes, desperate little clicks and whirrs. It inched backwards as she got closer, but even at her drawn pace, it could not get away. She stared into its single mechanical eye, placing both hands on the top curve of its spherical body. The little projector which had played Uldren's message was not a normal part of its circuitry, it seemed, but had been grafted on just above the eye. It was a simple enough thing to pluck free the wires connecting it and slip the small device into her pocket. She had a feeling she might want to see that message again later.

Mandala floated forward as well, poking into her line of sight again. "What was he talking about with this? He's giving you a Servitor? Why?"

Sylvanni stroked small circles with her thumb on the Servitor's surface, feeling the cool metal of the smooth chassis through her thin gloves. "Debts paid for a wrong done. Reparation." An old conversation with Erxaris drifted to the front of her mind. "Recompense."

She leaned in close to the hateful machine, until her nose was nearly touching it, and whispered: "I was never able to tell if there was a mind within a machine like you, or if you were nothing more than empty, automated processes. Is there anything in there that is aware? I admit, it never seemed to matter before."

That overabundance of the Light, returned to her after so long absent, still churned within her, danced across her forearms and fingers. The Void, which always seemed to rest closest to her soul, answered first, violet energy pooling within her skin, settling beneath her palms. It was as simple as letting out a breath to let it pour into the Servitor. Her Light was a dam overfull, an airlock released to the vacuum, a pressure release so natural it could not help but flow. Some of the Void Light crawled across the surface, spreading like rime as it suffused the thick metal. The greater part of her power, however, dove deep within, down at the Servitor's heart, raw gravity pulling ever more gravity into the core.

The Servitor let out a mechanical whine as the Light invaded it and Sylvanni gently shushed it, even as a dark part of her savored that panicked, helpless sound. "Please believe me when I say that right now, more than anything else, I hope there is something in you that is alive. Something that gets to feel what it's like to be so wholly at your enemy's mercy. Something that experiences my power forcing its way into every hateful crack and crevice of what you are. And by the Traveler… I hope every moment of this hurts. "

The singularity at its center continued to build, growing more and more dense and hungry as Light continued to spill from her. The metal itself let out an unnatural groan as the forces mounted upon the individual pieces keeping the Servitor together. The spherical surface popped inward suddenly in a massive dent, then another, and another; the strength of the metal itself enervated wherever her Light had touched it. The Servitor started to screech as its functions failed, torn apart from within. Sylvanni offered it one final little smile, and gently pushed with both hands upon its increasingly warped hull. That little nudge was all it took to break the last remnant of structural integrity the chassis possessed and the proud, sacred Eliksni machine imploded into a jagged ball of useless scrap, its metal plates crumpling as easily as tin foil.

Sylvanni stepped forward again, bringing her hands in close around the much smaller remnants of her mechanical tormentor, now suspended in a maelstrom of Void Light. Power continued to pour from her, pushing what had been a massive construct down to something half its size. Then down to a quarter. It was dead now, destroyed beyond repair, she knew, but something in her wanted more. She wished to see it unmade, transformed beyond recognizability. The pressure bearing down on the Servitor’s remains redoubled.

So many Guardians spoke of the energetic flash of Arc, the searing radiance of Solar, dismissing Void Light as quiet, empty, unimpressive. Those who did not wield it regularly never seemed to understand. In that moment, watching what remained of her enemy compress beneath her onslaught, Sylvanni was transcendent. Hers was the power which stitched together galaxies, which birthed and broke stars, the crucible in which fundamental dust of the universe was forged into every possible permutation of existence. In this moment of pure vindication, she thought to herself that this was the last time this Servitor would take from her every last scrap of Light she possessed. But this time, on her terms.

When the Light finally ran dry, she slumped forward, breathing heavy as she cupped the small globe that remained in both hands. As the raging swirl of her hand-crafted black hole dissipated, she could see the hyper-dense ball of metal she’d created at the heart of it all, its surface forged glassy smooth as it was hyper-compressed under the onslaught of cosmic pressure. Wavy bands of black and grey swirled throughout the remnant, and tiny specks of what might have been the dust from the crushed glass of its lens-eye sparkled in the wispy remnants of her Light.

The Void clung to the surface, suffused through every atom of the little sphere, small enough now to comfortably rest in the palm of her hand. Under normal circumstances, she knew the remarkable density she’d forced it into meant it would be heavy enough to make it a struggle for any average person to lift. Under the remnants of her power, however, it was all but weightless, subject to the influence of no gravity but its own. She passed it from one hand to the other, letting it dance lightly over the tips of her fingers, taking in the deep comfort of knowing it was all that remained of a thing that would never hurt her again.

Mandala gave a small beep, reminding her of his presence and pulling her from the reverie. “Guardian? What do we do now?”

She gave her head a shake and grabbed the former-Servitor orb from the air, tucking it away. Though she’d drained herself dry, here up on the surface, reconnected to her Ghost, the Light was flowing to fill the emptiness quickly once more. With a quick glance around, she picked out the chest that was supposed to contain what remained of her gear, and started to make her way towards it. “How… How long were we in there?”

He took a moment to process. “My… internal timekeeping registered only three days, for me. But, connecting to the nearest VanNet access… it appears that the date is eight months, nine days, thirteen hours and five minutes since I was taken offline during the first ambush.”

Sylvanni let out a slow breath. Eight months. It seemed at once too short a span to encompass the eternity it felt like she’d suffered, and yet unfathomably long to have been removed from the world. What had changed while she was down there? What had she missed? What had been lost in her absence?

She swallowed, pushing down her worries, emotions, and all lingering thoughts of Uldren, the Eliksni, and what she’d endured. She was a Guardian. She had a duty to be done. Nothing to do now but to keep moving forward and find her focus once more.

“Call the ship from orbit. We make for the Tower. We go home.”

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#destiny fanfiction #destiny #uldren sov #eliksni #destiny fallen #Sylvanni Duv #Recompense #A Crow's Rescue #After five yearssssss its finished #this series will continue!#except it will be in d2 next time #we got some fun to be had with Uldren (and Crow) yet #eyes emoji

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swannposting · 2 years

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i need to keep writing this shit!!!

also, *cursed

#rat’s fic #recompense #lmao my resident beta reader (the boyfriend) had this take on my fic

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momma-of-many · 28 days

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SPRING FORWARD! (Prophetic Word)

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poligraf · 5 months

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Art thy not content that thou hast done something conformable to thy nature, and dost thou seek to be paid for it? Just as if the eye demanded recompense for seeing, or the feet for walking. For as these members are formed for a particular purpose… so also is man formed by nature to acts of benevolence.

— Marcus Aurelius

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e-c-i-m · 5 months

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Dear Child of God,

Jesus fills our lives with Your Twofold Recompense!

Love, ECIM

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phonemantra-blog · 6 months

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Cost of Employee Benefits When it comes to running a business, one of the key considerations is the cost of employee benefits. Providing attractive employee benefits packages is crucial for attracting and retaining top talent, but it's important to understand the financial implications involved. In this article, we will delve into the various factors that contribute to the cost of employee benefits and provide you with comprehensive information to help you make informed decisions. Understanding Employee Benefits Employee benefits encompass a wide range of offerings provided by employers to their employees, beyond the basic salary or wages. These benefits can include health insurance, retirement plans, paid time off, flexible work arrangements, and more. While these benefits are valuable for employees, they come at a cost to employers. Factors Influencing the Cost of Employee Benefits Several factors contribute to the overall cost of employee benefits. Understanding these factors will help you manage your budget effectively and make informed decisions regarding the benefits you offer. Health Insurance Health insurance is often one of the most significant expenses for employers. The cost of providing health insurance depends on various factors such as the size of your workforce, the specific plan chosen, and the region you operate in. Premiums for health insurance plans can vary significantly, so it's essential to compare different options and negotiate favorable rates with insurance providers. Retirement Plans Offering retirement plans such as 401(k) or pension schemes can also impact the cost of employee benefits. Employers may choose to contribute a certain percentage of their employees' salaries to these plans, which can add up over time. Additionally, administrative fees associated with managing retirement plans should be taken into account. Paid Time Off Providing paid time off, including vacation days, sick leave, and holidays, is an essential part of employee benefits. While it may not directly incur a significant cost, it indirectly affects productivity and the need for temporary replacements during employees' absences the cost of paid time off while maintaining a healthy work-life balance is crucial for both employees and employers. Additional Perks and Benefits Employers often provide additional perks and benefits to attract and retain top talent. These can include flexible work arrangements, wellness programs, employee discounts, and more. While the cost of these benefits may not be as substantial as health insurance or retirement plans, they still contribute to the overall cost of employee benefits. Strategies to Manage the Cost of Employee Benefits While providing competitive employee benefits is crucial, there are strategies you can implement to manage the associated costs effectively. Conduct a Cost-Benefit Analysis Before finalizing your employee benefits package, conduct a thorough cost-benefit analysis. Evaluate the potential return on investment (ROI) of each benefit and consider its impact on employee satisfaction and retention. This analysis will help you prioritize benefits that provide the most value while managing costs. Explore Different Insurance Plans When it comes to health insurance, explore different plans and providers to find the most cost-effective option. Consider factors such as coverage, deductibles, and co-pays, and negotiate rates with insurance providers. Additionally, consider implementing wellness programs to promote employee health and reduce long-term healthcare costs. Optimize Retirement Plan Contributions While retirement plans are valuable for employees, consider optimizing your contributions to manage costs effectively. Review your matching contributions and consider adjusting them based on your budget without compromising the attractiveness of the plan. Communicate Benefits Effectively Ensure that your employees fully understand the value of the benefits you provide. Communicate the details of each benefit and its associated costs This will help employees appreciate the investment you make in their well-being and reduce any misconceptions about the cost of employee benefits. [caption id="attachment_77355" align="aligncenter" width="800"] cost of employee benefits[/caption] Providing attractive employee benefits is a vital aspect of running a successful business. While the cost of employee benefits can be significant, understanding the factors influencing these costs and implementing effective strategies can help you manage your budget while offering competitive benefits. By carefully analyzing the cost-benefit ratio of each benefit and exploring cost-saving opportunities, you can strike a balance between attracting and retaining top talent and maintaining financial stability. Frequently Asked Questions - Cost of Employee Benefits 1. What are employee benefits? Employee benefits are non-wage compensations provided to employees in addition to their regular salaries. These benefits can include health insurance, retirement plans, paid time off, and more. 2. How much do employee benefits typically cost? The cost of employee benefits varies depending on the type and level of benefits offered by the employer. On average, employee benefits can account for about 30% of an employee's total compensation. 3. What are some common types of employee benefits? Common types of employee benefits include health insurance, dental and vision coverage, retirement plans (such as 401(k)), life insurance, disability insurance, paid time off (vacation and sick leave), and flexible spending accounts. 4. How do employers determine the cost of offering employee benefits? Employers typically assess the cost of offering employee benefits by considering factors such as the number of employees, the type of benefits offered, the level of coverage, and the overall financial resources of the company. 5. Are employers required by law to provide employee benefits? In most countries, employers are not legally required to provide employee benefits. However, certain benefits like social security contributions or healthcare coverage may be mandatory in some jurisdictions. 6. Can the cost of employee benefits be deducted from taxes? In many cases, the cost of providing employee benefits can be tax-deductible for employers. However, tax laws and regulations vary by country and it's advisable to consult with a tax professional for specific guidance. 7. How can employers manage the rising cost of employee benefits? Employers can manage the rising cost of employee benefits by exploring different benefit options, negotiating better rates with insurance providers, implementing wellness programs to improve employee health, and promoting cost-sharing strategies with employees. 8. Do employee benefits affect employee retention? Yes, employee benefits can have a significant impact on employee retention. Offering attractive benefits can help attract and retain top talent, increase job satisfaction, and improve overall employee morale. 9. What are the potential consequences of not offering competitive employee benefits? Not offering competitive employee benefits can result in difficulties attracting and retaining skilled employees, lower employee morale, increased turnover rates, and potentially negative impacts on the company's reputation. 10. How can employers communicate the value of employee benefits to their workforce? Employers can effectively communicate the value of employee benefits by providing clear and transparent information about the benefits offered, conducting educational sessions or workshops, and offering personalized guidance to employees.

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