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13/10/2025

“I am Araminta Harriet Ross, though most know me as Harriet Tubman. Once a slave, I became a freedom seeker—and a guide for others to find their own liberation. I have always believed that freedom is a right no one can take away. So I walked every step with courage, leading others from darkness into light.”

René was the only man I ever kissed and loved. Despite our 26-year age difference, we met when he was just 12 years old....
13/10/2025

René was the only man I ever kissed and loved. Despite our 26-year age difference, we met when he was just 12 years old. By 1981, he was 38, and after hearing one of my demos, he was so moved that he chose to mortgage his house to finance my first album—long before I amassed my $500 million fortune.
Our love story spanned 21 beautiful years, and together we raised three children. René was the only man I ever shared a romantic and intimate connection with. Since his passing in January 2016 after his battle with cancer, I have no desire to seek a new love. My heart still belongs to him, and I will always cherish him. I find love and fulfillment in my children, my fans, and the incredible people who work alongside me.
Every night, I go to sleep imagining he’s right beside me. I perform on stage with him in my heart, and I still feel deeply married to him. René will always be a part of me.
—Céline Dion-

At just eleven, Branson Blevins has shown the world what true bravery is. After battling leukemia for over a year, endur...
13/10/2025

At just eleven, Branson Blevins has shown the world what true bravery is. After battling leukemia for over a year, enduring grueling treatments, he received the news that there was "no sign of cancer." But soon, an infection and vision loss added new challenges. Despite this, his courage and unwavering faith remain.
Branson’s story reminds us that heroism is not about grand gestures but about enduring hardship with quiet strength. Supported by his loving parents and a community that rallies around him, Branson continues to fight, showing that true bravery is found in perseverance, hope, and love.
His journey is a testament to the power of resilience and the quiet strength that can shine through even in the toughest times.

John Steinbeck once hid in a migrant camp under a fake name — just to see if America would treat him like one of its own...
12/10/2025

John Steinbeck once hid in a migrant camp under a fake name — just to see if America would treat him like one of its own. It didn’t.
It was 1936, the middle of the Great Depression. Steinbeck had been hearing whispers about thousands of Dust Bowl families flooding into California — farmers turned refugees, sleeping in ditches, working for pennies. Newspapers called them “Okies.” Politicians called them a nuisance. Steinbeck wanted to see for himself. So he borrowed an old car, dressed in worn clothes, and disappeared into the San Joaquin Valley.
For weeks, he lived among the workers — sleeping in tents, eating scraps, listening to mothers sing lullabies beside dying campfires. He watched children pick rotten fruit from the ground and men beg for jobs that paid five cents an hour. “You have no idea how terrifying hunger sounds when it cries,” he later wrote in his notebook. “It changes the shape of a man’s face.”
He kept his identity secret. To the people around him, he was just another drifter. But every night, he scribbled pages by lantern light — sketches of families, dialogue, fragments of rage and grace. Those notes became The Grapes of Wrath. When the book came out in 1939, it shocked the country. Politicians denounced it, growers burned it, and churches banned it. But migrant workers wept when they read it, because for the first time, someone had written them as human.
The world saw him as a literary hero, but the government saw him as a threat. The FBI opened a file on him, labeling his work “communist propaganda.” He received death threats, and the Associated Farmers of California put men outside his home to watch him. When a friend asked if he was afraid, Steinbeck answered, “No. I’m ashamed it took me this long to pay attention.”
He won the Pulitzer, then the Nobel, but he never forgot the camps. “I am not a writer of escape,” he said. “I am a writer of the people who cannot escape.”
John Steinbeck didn’t just write about the American Dream — he went looking for it in the dirt, and what he found was both its cruelty and its courage.✍️❤️

He was born into slavery. He died a millionaire.And in the space between, Daniel Webster "80 John" Wallace became one of...
12/10/2025

He was born into slavery. He died a millionaire.
And in the space between, Daniel Webster "80 John" Wallace became one of the greatest cowboys the West has ever known.
He came into the world on September 15, 1860, on a plantation in Victoria County, Texas, three months after his mother, Mary Barber, was sold to the O'Daniel family. He grew up on the same land where his parents had toiled.
As a child, Daniel watched the cowboys ride out in the early morning, the rhythm of hooves and the crack of leather branding themselves into his imagination. While other children played in the yard, he sat quietly; listening to stories, watching the men saddle up, dreaming of the day he might ride alongside them.
At fifteen, he ran away. He joined a cattle drive not as a drover, but as a spare hand and horse wrangler. A nobody. But he didn’t stay that way for long. He worked harder, rode faster, and proved himself on the trail, day after punishing day.
Over the years, Wallace worked for the biggest names in the business. He worked for C.C. Slaughter, Andrew B. Robertson, and Clay Mann, riding across Texas under sun and snow, through stampedes, swollen rivers, Comanche raids, and blistering sandstorms.
And as he worked, he earned something rarer than riches: respect.
It was Clay Mann who helped him take the next step. To not just to ride for a brand, but to build one. In 1885, they struck a deal: Wallace would save part of his wages, Mann would provide free pasture, and together they’d build something new. Mann’s cattle brand was an 80, and out on the range, they called him “80 Clay” Mann. Working his herd, Daniel earned his own trail name:
“80 John.”
That same year, Wallace bought his first land. He was just 25. He went back to school. And from then on, education became a core value of the brand he was building.
With his wife Laura by his side, 80 John carved out a ranching empire, installing the area’s first windmill, raising a family, and ensuring that each of his children and grandchildren had a path to college. His legacy was not just in cattle, but in classrooms and church halls, where the Wallace family gave back, quietly and generously.
Three of his four children became teachers. A local school was named in his honor. His ranch became not just a business, but a beacon.
By the time of his death on March 28, 1939, 80 John Wallace had amassed a net worth of over one million dollars, a staggering achievement for a man who began life as property.
But more than his wealth, it was his name that carried weight.
Integrity. Wisdom. Progress. Respect.
He joined the Texas Cattle Raisers Association, attended meetings where few Black cowboys ever stepped foot, and built friendships that crossed color lines and cultural divides. He wasn’t just respected, he was admired, a man other cowboys looked up.
His descendants still live on that land.
The buildings from the original Wallace homestead were moved to the National Ranching Heritage Center at Texas Tech, now a monument to what he built, and how far he rode to build it.
On April 15, 2023, Daniel Webster “80 John” Wallace was inducted into the National Cowboy & Western Heritage Museum’s Hall of Great Westerners. I had the honor of meeting his family that day, and hearing firsthand the stories that shaped his legacy.
His was a story of resilience, grit, and uncommon vision.
A cowboy.
A rancher.
A leader.
A legend.
80 John Wallace didn’t just ride for the brand, he became the brand—a brand built on honor, grit, hard work, intelect, and perseverance, and a brand that is still riding strong.

12/10/2025

"Don't go around saying the world owes you a living.
The world owes you nothing. It was here first."

-MARK TWAIN-

Pianist, singer and songwriter Antoine “Fats” Domino was born in New Orleans LA, in the lower ninth ward on February 26,...
12/10/2025

Pianist, singer and songwriter Antoine “Fats” Domino was born in New Orleans LA, in the lower ninth ward on February 26, 1928. Fats is known for his chart topping hits: Aint That A Shame, Blueberry Hill and I'm Walkin'.
During his adolescence Fats held many jobs ranging from working on an ice truck to working at the Crescent City Bed Factory. However, at a very early age he had an affinity for playing the piano, but little did he realize that this tremendous talent would lead to an amazing career and make him one of the pioneers of rock and roll music.
Fats' unique piano style and voice would later attract millions from all over the world and result in a career spanning more than five decades, more than 25 gold singles and more than 65 million records sold.
Fats and his wife, Rosemary Hall, (pictured below) were married more than 60 years and had eight children. Fats died on Oct. 24, 2017. He was 89.
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💔 She texted: “I’ll be home soon.” But she never made it back.Her name was Iryna Zarutska — a 21-year-old from Ukraine w...
12/10/2025

💔 She texted: “I’ll be home soon.” But she never made it back.
Her name was Iryna Zarutska — a 21-year-old from Ukraine who had escaped war, believing America would be a place of peace and safety.
She came with her mother and siblings in 2022, ready to start over.
She worked at an assisted living home, cared for others, and was loved by everyone — over a hundred residents came to her funeral to say goodbye. 🕯️
That night, she had a boyfriend waiting for her — Stanislav “Stas” Nikulytsia.
They had plans. Dreams. A message thread that ended with, “See you soon.”
But she never arrived.
On August 22, while riding the light rail in Charlotte, Iryna was attacked and killed — allegedly by a man who had been released months earlier despite multiple prior arrests.
A man who should never have been free.
Now Stas grieves in silence.
He posted their last photo together — both smiling, carefree — and captioned it with a single broken heart 💔.
In his bio, he added a mushroom emoji — Iryna’s favorite symbol — next to another heart, shattered.
He has since shared posts demanding justice, questioning how her killer was ever allowed back on the streets.
Iryna fled danger once, but this time it found her where she thought she was safe.
She deserved life, love, and the future she was building — not headlines.
May her memory be a reminder that behind every statistic, there is a story… and behind every story, a heart still waiting for someone who will never come home. 🕊️

Chicago — A 31-year-old Domino’s delivery driver was arrested late Friday after what police described as a “pepperoni st...
12/10/2025

Chicago — A 31-year-old Domino’s delivery driver was arrested late Friday after what police described as a “pepperoni standoff” over the 30-minute delivery guarantee.

According to neighbors, Jessica Ramirez arrived at an apartment complex 12 minutes late with a large pizza order. When the customer asked for a discount, Ramirez allegedly dropped the boxes on the sidewalk and shouted, “I race traffic, not time machines!”

Witnesses say she then opened one of the pizzas, plucked off slices of pepperoni, and began flinging them like Frisbees while chanting, “Thirty minutes or less is corporate propaganda!”

Officers say Ramirez refused to hand over the remaining pizzas until someone “signed a petition to abolish delivery deadlines.”

Reactions were mixed—some residents called her “a warrior against unrealistic expectations,” while others said she had taken “hot and ready” a little too literally.

12 Year Old Pulled Over While Trying to Save Her Puppy In Texas, a 12 year old girl, home sick from school, was thrown i...
11/10/2025

12 Year Old Pulled Over While Trying to Save Her Puppy In Texas, a 12 year old girl, home sick from school, was thrown into a terrifying situation. Her mom wasn’t answering, and her brand-new puppy was dying before her eyes.
Panicked but determined, she grabbed the car keys. Though she had never driven before, she made it nearly a mile toward the nearest vet, until flashing lights appeared behind her.
The officer who pulled her over quickly realized what was happening. Without hesitation, he rushed the puppy into his car and sped to the vet. Thanks to his quick thinking, the puppy survived.
The girl, already overwhelmed with guilt, was later taken to her mom’s workplace. Before leaving, the officer turned to the mother and said:
“I’d usually give you a lecture, hoping you’d raise a better child. But ma’am you’ve raised an amazing, strong, compassionate, and smart young woman. Let’s just make sure she learns what side of the road to drive on in a few years.”

🩺❤️ He owned nothing — but gave everything.He never had a car.No cellphone.No luxury.Yet Dr. Muhammad Mashali, known as ...
11/10/2025

🩺❤️ He owned nothing — but gave everything.
He never had a car.
No cellphone.
No luxury.
Yet Dr. Muhammad Mashali, known as “The Doctor of the Poor,” saved more lives than most hospitals ever could.
For over 50 years, he walked the dusty streets of Tanta, a small city in Egypt’s Nile Delta, to reach his humble clinic — a place where hope never cost more than a few coins. 💧
Most days, he saw 40 to 50 patients. Many paid nothing at all.
Graduating with honors in 1967, his mission began with a promise — a vow to God that after watching his father sacrifice everything for his education, he would never turn away the poor.
💬 “My reward,” he once said, “is not money — it’s the smile of someone who stops suffering.”
When a wealthy businessman once gifted him $20,000, a car, and an apartment, he sold them all — and used the money to buy medical equipment for his clinic.
He didn’t care about status, religion, or appearance — every person was welcome.
He worked over ten hours a day, sometimes giving his own money to patients so they could buy their medicine.
And when he couldn’t heal with treatment, he healed with kindness. 🌿
Dr. Mashali passed away in 2020, at 76 — leaving behind no riches, only a legacy of compassion.
He never wore a cape.
Just a stethoscope… and a heart big enough for the whole world. 💙

In the winter of 1987, Lisa Niemi quietly packed a small bag, left a note on the kitchen counter, and walked out of the ...
11/10/2025

In the winter of 1987, Lisa Niemi quietly packed a small bag, left a note on the kitchen counter, and walked out of the home she shared with Patrick Swayze. Their marriage, once strong and steady, had started to crack under the weight of Hollywood fame, exhausting work schedules, and the emotional toll of Patrick’s drinking. Lisa needed space. For the first time in more than ten years, the couple—who had first met as teenagers at her mother’s ballet school—were living apart.
They had married in 1975, long before Patrick became famous. Lisa, a dedicated dancer with quiet strength, had stood by his side through countless auditions and disappointments. But by the time Dirty Dancing became a global hit in 1987, their relationship was already strained. Fame magnified everything—late nights, constant public attention, and Patrick’s deepening struggle with alcohol became everyday battles. Lisa, once his steady anchor, felt herself drifting as he disappeared into the spotlight.
She didn’t leave out of anger. It was sadness. A need to breathe. Patrick was crushed. Privately, he confessed to friends that losing Lisa hurt more than losing any role. He began writing to her—long, handwritten letters every single day. Apologies, memories, and promises filled each page. Though they still lived just miles apart in Los Angeles, he sent the letters by mail. Some were filled with regrets. Others recalled the early days of their love—how he remembered her perfume in rehearsal rooms, or the way she giggled when he practiced lines at home. Lisa read every one.
Weeks passed. Then a month. But Patrick knew letters alone weren’t enough. One afternoon, he heard Lisa would be at a ballet class she occasionally taught. He showed up at the studio with a bouquet of lilies—her favorite. He waited by the door, quiet and unsure, until the class ended. When she came out, their eyes met for the first time in weeks. He didn’t speak right away. His eyes were red. His hands shook as he handed her the flowers. “I’ll do anything,” he said softly. “Anything to make this right.”
That moment shifted everything. Lisa didn’t say a word. She embraced him. And that night, she came home.
Their healing didn’t happen overnight. Patrick began therapy and took his sobriety seriously. Lisa stayed—not because she forgot the pain, but because she believed in his willingness to change. The next year, he told People magazine, “We’ve been through really hard times. But love isn’t about never hurting each other. It’s about fighting like hell to fix it when you do.”
They never shared much publicly about that time apart, but their closeness afterward told its own story. They began writing scripts together. In 2003, Lisa directed One Last Dance, a film they co-wrote and starred in. It was a story of two dancers trying to heal—a quiet reflection of their own path.
Their bond grew even stronger during Patrick’s final years. When he was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer in 2008, Lisa became his full-time caregiver. She was with him at every appointment, managed his treatments, and protected him from the press. In an interview with The Times, she said, “He was never alone. Not one night. I slept beside him every single night through the whole illness.”
Patrick passed away on September 14, 2009, with Lisa holding his hand. She later shared that during his final days, he would often call her “my girl” and whisper how thankful he was that she never gave up on him. What kept them together wasn’t perfection—it was the choice to keep loving each other, again and again, even when it was hardest.

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