HeyJaredFix Your Day
Daily Gossiping Neurons: Signals. Patterns. “Rumors.” In one problem, one science hack, one better day.
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Until You Believe! (opens the original)
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🟠 Worry Hour: The Hero's Journey with @A Little Bit Taller (opens the original)
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Worry Hour: When Worry Becomes a Drawing (opens the original)
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They say awareness is halfway to healing. Beautifuly said, isn't it?It also sounds wonderfully simple when we read it in a book, hear it on a podcast, or say it to someone we love. “Just become aware.”But try doing it when you actually need it. When your thoughts are racing, your chest is tight, and your brain in the spin from all “what if-s”.It is like a monk's discipline.
Worry Hour: The Most Overused Sentence in the World (opens the original)
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What is the boat for: for sailing or for reaching the harbor?Because you can’t reach the harbor without sailing. But, what would left from the boat if only sail without ever reaching the harbor?If the boat is our life, and a good wind are our constantly worries, shall we trust the wind of worries to motivate us to take actions and sail to our final destination.. at the harbor?Or shall we sail around the vastness of the open ocean, endlessly circling in “What if” questions, until.. drowning?<a cl
Invitation (opens the original)
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“A house is made of bricks and beams. A home is made of hopes and dreams.” — Anonymous There are some spaces that hold more than furniture and dust, they hold memories. This was that kind of home. And the living room in this home, wasn’t just a room. It was the soul of the house! A big, generous space where time moved slowly. There were the walls. Oh, those walls! Dressed in a lot of paintings with all different colors and expressions, landscape, flowers, portraits, birds.. Each one told its own
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