Writing Hello World in COBOL
COBOL is blocked forever from my life!

Oh, the British weather right now is so lovely!

Our faces are soothed by a little breeze, and the countryside is bathed in a cosy glow from the sun. It's the ideal time to take our cherished grandchild on a stroll through the neighbourhood in the evening, taking in the scenery and making lifelong memories.
The moment we step outside, a chorus of chirping birds fills the air. Their enchanting sounds seem to be expressing their delight at our presence as they greet us. As he hears the joyful chorus, our young grandson's eyes sparkle with enthusiasm, his curiosity awakened.

But what primarily captures his interest are the birds. With their wings flapping and melodies singing, they perch on branches. They appear to be aware of our presence as we go closer and act without hesitation or fear. Instead, they extend us a warm welcome, their feathers shining in the sunset's golden light.

As he approaches these feathered buddies, our little one's face glows with pure excitement. His fingers tingle in anticipation as he extends his hand. The kind and intelligent birds appear to comprehend his honesty and innocence. Their beady eyes briefly lock with his as they edge closer.


The magic of this serene evening walk unfolds before our eyes. We witness the bond between our grandson and nature growing stronger with each encounter. The birds become his friends, his confidants in this enchanting outdoor adventure.


As the sun begins to dip below the horizon, casting a warm orange glow across the sky, we reluctantly head back home.

Our hearts are filled with gratitude for this beautiful experience and the precious time spent with our grandson. We realise that it's these simple moments, surrounded by nature's wonders, that leave an indelible mark on our souls.

The weather may change, but the memories we create during these walks will endure. We look forward to many more evenings like this, where the pleasant weather embraces us, the birds serenade us, and our grandson continues to discover the magic that lies just beyond our doorstep.

So, if you find yourself blessed with delightful weather, seize the opportunity. Take your loved ones for a stroll in nature, where the birds eagerly await your presence, and let the enchantment of the outdoors create cherished memories that will forever warm your heart.
Happy weekend everyone!

#harambeforever

"No piece of art has ever emotionally affected me the way this robot arm piece has. It's programmed to try to contain the hydraulic fluid that’s constantly leaking out and required to keep itself running...if too much escapes, it will die so it's desperately trying to pull it back to continue to fight for another day. Saddest part is they gave the robot the ability to do these 'happy dances' to spectators. When the project was first launched it danced around spending most of its time interacting with the crowd since it could quickly pull back the small spillage. Many years later... (as you see it now in the photo) it looks tired and hopeless as there isn't enough time to dance anymore.. It now only has enough time to try to keep itself alive as the amount of leaked hydraulic fluid became unmanageable as the spill grew over time. Living its last days in a never-ending cycle between sustaining life and simultaneously bleeding out... (Figuratively and literally as its hydraulic fluid was purposefully made to look like it's actual blood).
"The robot arm finally ran out of hydraulic fluid in 2019, slowly came to a halt and died - And I am now tearing up over a friggin robot arm It was programmed to live out this fate and no matter what it did or how hard it tried, there was no escaping it. Spectators watched as it slowly bled out until the day that it ceased to move forever. Saying that 'this resonates' doesn't even do it justice imo. Created by Sun Yuan & Peng Yu, they named the piece, 'Can't Help Myself'. What a masterpiece. What a message."
Extended interpretations: the hydraulic fluid in relation to how we kill ourselves both mentally and physically for money just in an attempt to sustain life, how the system is set up for us to fail on purpose to essentially enslave us and to steal the best years of our lives to play the game that the richest people of the world have designed. How this robs us of our happiness, passion and our inner peace. How we are slowly drowning with more responsibilities, with more expected of us, less rewarding pay-offs and less free time to enjoy ourselves with as the years go by. How there's really no escaping the system and that we were destined at birth to follow a pretty specific path that was already laid out before us. How we can give and give and give and how easily we can be forgotten after we've gone.. How we are loved and respected when we are valuable, then one day we aren't any longer and we become a burden...and how our young, free-caring spirit gets stolen from us as we get churned out of the broken system that we are trapped inside of. Can also be seen to represent the human life cycle and the fact that none of us make it out of this world alive. But also can act as a reminder to allow yourself to heal, rest and love with all of your heart. That the endless chase for 'more' isn't necessary in finding your own inner happiness.”
- James Kricked Parr

Jerusalem is the capital of Israel now and forever!

Taken by: Matteo Acitelli

Death is something we all share. Everyone will face it. There’s no escaping. So why do we live life as if it’s forever and we take death so lightly. We forget that it can overtake us anytime, anywhere. Life is short. Remember no one is promised tomorrow.

Happy International Nurses Day to our frontline healthcare heroes. Thank you for your expertise and selflessness to ensure that we remain a healthy nation. We appreciate you today, tomorrow and forever.

Hakainde Hichilema
President of the Republic of Zambia
#WorldNurseDay

Good evening, Beautiful Bonsai!

For many years, nobility and members of high society were the only ones who owned and took care of bonsai trees. It was believed that anyone who could maintain a potted tree would live forever. The monks used this method to arrange the little trees in pots along the temple stairs, which served as a place of devotion.

🏼What an amazing Mothers Day wkd with my lil family Thank you God for blessing me with the funniest, sweetest, kindest and most loving daughter in the world I couldn’t ask for a cooler best friend ‍ I love you forever my sweet angel, you make me feel like its Mother’s Day every day..🏼

Happy Mothers Day to all the amazing mamas out there 🫶🏽🫶🏽🫶🏽

#mothersday #mom #love

#ForeverAndAlways ‍

Forever besties #BFF #Beverlywilshire #SoMee

Happy International Nurses Day to our frontline healthcare heroes. Thank you for your expertise and selflessness to ensure that we remain a healthy nation. We appreciate you today, tomorrow and forever.

Hakainde Hichilema
President of the Republic of Zambia
#WorldNurseDay

Jerusalem Capital Of Israel Forever ❤

YES, I BELIEVE THAT THIS IS TRUE, GOD'S GRACE IS SUFFICIENT FOR OUR
EVERY NEED, PRAISE HIS HOLY NAME FOREVER AMEN !

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