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The Black Thread: A Guardian Knot Of Ancient Wisdom And Celestial Protection
Benefits of Wearing Black Thread : Within the mystical tapestry of Vedic astrology, the enigmatic practice of tying a black thread unfolds, holding within its simple knots profound religious significance and the wisdom of ancient traditions. Astrology Expert Acharya Devraj Ji elucidates the potent shield this sacred thread weaves against the malevolent gaze of the evil eye and the insidious reach of negative forces. The black thread's religious importance is deeply embedded in the cultural fabric, with its color symbolizing a guardian against dark energies. The practice of wearing a black thread on the foot emerges as a profound ritual rooted in ancient wisdom. Vedic astrology expert Acharya Devraj Ji elucidates this tradition with a deep understanding of its cosmic significance. The black thread, a humble yet potent symbol, is believed to harness the protective energies of the universe, offering a shield against the malevolent forces that lurk in the unseen realms. It is not merely a strand of color; it is a conduit of celestial power, a guardian against the vicissitudes of fate.Here, Acharya Devraj Ji presents 12 compelling benefits of this enigmatic custom, which resonate with the spiritual aspirations of individuals across the globe:
By jyotish acharya2 months ago in Fiction
Dog Number 13
May 15, 2023 Strange things are happening. Good-strange, bad-strange, and strange-strange. For starters, me and all my litter mates are able to stand. Some of us can even wiggle around in a clumsy manner. I say wiggle because it isn’t quite walking but it isn’t quite crawling. We just sort of stand and wiggle and fall and take a few steps and then crawl and then get up again. It is in this manner we are able to move around to some degree and explore our surroundings. Naturally we cannot go far. Which is ok, I suppose, because I am very small and I need my mother for food and my siblings to keep me warm and I feel very loved and comforted by them in some way, so I don’t know why I would need to go very far. Having four legs, I must admit, is very strange. It is not a surprise to me that it is challenging to coordinate them to move in the order they need to move. But I can get around a little bit, my eyes can stay open for much longer periods of time now, and it is easier to understand what is happening. So this is new.
By Morgan Longforda day ago in Chapters
Chapter 2: Sacrifices!
The girl sitting in the room, Sashi tending to the burns. “Chto-to ingekho, Ize.” Sashi said. “Utsho imeyesh' v vidu?” Ize replied puzzled, “Ycinge? Kak oni sebya vedut, bakwinto ethile ne nravitsya.” Sashi growled venom dripping from her words. “Ndiyaqikelela; oni slishkom schastlivy videt' nas zdes'.” Ize replied timiledly. In the five years they’ve been together she’d never seen her like this. “Yiloo nto ndiyithethayo. Etot chelovek khotel, chtoby ne pomylis' i odelis' opredelennym obrazom.” Sashi said, gesturing to their state of dress. Just then two men burst into the room and grabbed the girls. “Sashi!” Ize cried fighting to get loose. “Ize!” Sashi cried fighting to get to the only sense of family she had left. The girls were put in separate cells but close enough for them to hear each other. Sashi could hear Ize crying out loud. “Ize, Kulungile; YA zdes'. Ukhuselekile!” Sashi said, trying to reassure her. “Sa-Sashi?” Ize said through sobs “Ingaba ty?” “Da. Ndim. Vy udarilis’?” Sashi whispered. “Hayi: Ty?” Ize replied in the whisper.
By Allie and Emmy6 days ago in Chapters
Inshallah
Istanbul is a city bristling with life, a place where past and present, sacred and profane, intertwine under the watchful gaze of the Sultan Ahmet Mosque. As I explore this crossroads of cultures with Maya, my nine-year-old niece and the daughter of my late brother-in-law Frank, and my wife Nadia, Frank's sister, I find myself on a journey not just through Istanbul's history, but also into the depths of my own beliefs. Staying with Maya and her mother Elvan, my sister-in-law, I begin to see the city anew through their eyes, and to understand why James Baldwin said it "revived" him.
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