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It's time to stop paying attention to the bullshit. Time to focus on growth, change, and excelling. 💯
Just for giggles. 😂
Facts💯
Ehre Familie♥️
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Sie verwandelte Schmerz in Macht🔥 (She turned pain into power)
Erhebe dich wie der Phönix! 🔥🔥🔥
Keep yourself authentic and genuine. 🌺🌿🍃
Gullveig is a female figure in Norse mythology associated with the legendary conflict between the Æsir and Vanir. In the poem Völuspá, she came to the hall of Odin (Hár) where she is speared by the Æsir, burnt three times, and yet thrice reborn. Upon her third rebirth, she began practicing seiðr and took the name Heiðr.
Gullveig/Heiðr is solely attested in the Poetic Edda, compiled in the 13th century from earlier traditional material. Scholars have variously proposed that Gullveig/Heiðr is the same figure as the goddess Freyja, that Gullveig's death may have been connected to corruption by way of gold among the Æsir, and/or that Gullveig's treatment by the Æsir may have led to the Æsir–Vanir War.
So basically a Gullveig is the Norsk witch that's been burned alive or murdered 3 times and come back from death and become more spiritually conscious and psychic. Shes been rebirthed to rise again like a pheonix from the ashes.
Ask me again why as someone with sensitive skin should "get more tanned." Its okay to appreciate the skin your in. You dont have to kill your skin cells for ANYONE! I love my pale skin thanks. ❤
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This is how baby bear climbs the tree❤️❤️❤️
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Time doesn’t feel the same anymore.
Yes, I'm a huge Tolkien fan. 🍃🧝🏻♂️🧝🏻♀️ I love his representation of the High Elves and Wood elf. They are beings of light, healing, and can manipulate the Middle Earths elements by calling on the nature spirits and gods of old. 🍃🌾🌿☘
Pass on sweet Memories with an apron👗❣
The History of 'APRONS'👗
I don't think our kids know what an apron is. The principle use of Grandma's apron was to protect the dress underneath because she only had a few. It was also because it was easier to wash aprons than dresses and aprons used less material. But along with that, it served as a potholder for removing hot pans from the oven.
It was wonderful for drying children's tears, and on occasion was even used for cleaning out dirty ears.
From the chicken coop, the apron was used for carrying eggs, fussy chicks, and sometimes half-hatched eggs to be finished in the warming oven.
When company came, those aprons were ideal hiding places for shy kids..
And when the weather was cold, Grandma wrapped it around her arms.
Those big old aprons wiped many a perspiring brow, bent over the hot wood stove.
Chips and kindling wood were brought into the kitchen in that apron.
From the garden, it carried all sorts of vegetables. After the peas had been shelled, it carried out the hulls.
In the fall, the apron was used to bring in apples that had fallen from the trees.
When unexpected company drove up the road, it was surprising how much furniture that old apron could dust in a matter of seconds.
When dinner was ready, Grandma walked out onto the porch, waved her apron, and the men folk knew it was time to come in from the fields to dinner.
It will be a long time before someone invents something that will replace that 'old-time apron' that served so many purposes.
Send this to those who would know (and love) the story about Grandma's aprons.
REMEMBER:
Grandma used to set her hot baked apple pies on the window sill to cool. Her granddaughters set theirs on the window sill to thaw.
They would go crazy now trying to figure out how many germs were on that apron.
I don't think I ever caught anything from an apron - but love❤👗