World Now Rise

07/08/2025

06/22/2025

Australia’s biggest family: Husband and wife married for 30 years and never wasted a night fighting over nothing but made love each night. Here they are with their 16 children; aged 10 to 35 years. New pictures of the kids are in comments 👇🏻

06/22/2025

I live with my husband Tom, and a few months ago his 22-year-old daughter Kayla moved in “just for a little while” after college. We said yes, of course.
Big mistake.
She treats the house like an Airbnb and me like a MAID. Cereal bowls on the couch, makeup wipes in the sink, banana peels under cushions (??). I asked her nicely—“Can you clean up after yourself?” Cue: eye roll, sigh, silence.
Tom? Clueless. “She’s just adjusting. Don’t nitpick.”
Then one Sunday, I deep-cleaned the living room. Came back to find soda cans, takeout trash, orange Cheeto dust on the rug... and Kayla, feet up, grinning.
“Hey,” she said, not looking up. “Make pancakes.”
That was it.
If she wants a maid? She’s getting one — but not the way she expects. Game on. ⬇️

06/22/2025

U.S. Strikes on Iran, bombed 3 nuclear sites in Iran, including Fordow , Comment

06/22/2025

This Photo Is Not Edited. Look Closely In The First Comment's Below 👀

06/21/2025

Lipomas vs. Sebaceous Cysts: What’s Growing Under Your Skin? Full story in the 1st Comment

06/20/2025

THE DOCTORS WARNED US ABOUT HAVING KIDS—NOW WE HAVE THREE LITTLE MIRACLES
We were told “no” more times than I can count. No, it wasn’t safe. No, it wasn’t likely. No, we probably wouldn’t make it through another pregnancy without serious risks—for me or the baby. Every appointment felt like a cautionary tale waiting to happen.
But we held on to hope.
They saw our height first, our diagnosis second. But they didn’t see what we felt: a family already forming in our hearts, long before it showed up on an ultrasound.
Now here we are—three beautiful little ones, side by side in a hospital room, and I can barely believe this is real. Our newest baby sleeping peacefully in the bassinet, and her big sisters standing proudly next to her like they already know the weight of the moment. Like they feel how far we’ve come to get here.
I can still hear the surgeon from two years ago saying, “You’ve beaten the odds once. I wouldn’t push your luck.”
But this ⤵️

06/20/2025

MY SON ASKED A JANITOR ONE QUESTION IN A MALL FOOD COURT — AND IT CHANGED ALL OF OUR LIVES
My 6-year-old son, Micah, and I were eating lunch at the mall food court—his usual chicken nuggets, my usual coffee. We were people-watching when Micah noticed an older man sweeping nearby.
He moved slowly, like each motion hurt. His uniform was faded, his name tag said “Frank,” and his face looked worn—not just from work, but from life.
Micah leaned in and asked, “Why does he look so sad?”
I answered gently, “Maybe he’s just having a hard day.”
Micah nodded, then, without hesitation, got up and walked over to the man with the kind of fearless kindness only kids seem to carry.
“Hi,” he said. “Do you wanna sit with us?”
Frank looked surprised. “Oh… no, thank you, buddy. I gotta work.”
Micah smiled. “You can have my cookie. It’s the big one.”
Frank hesitated. People started watching. Then Micah asked softly, “Do you miss your dad?”
Frank froze. Then his face crumpled. He knelt down and wrapped Micah in a long, silent hug. Just tears. No words.
The entire food court fell still. Even the staff paused. A woman nearby whispered, “God… that kid.” ⬇

06/20/2025

This famous heartbreaker is now 78 – try not to smile when you see her today... Photo in comments 👇🏻

06/19/2025

Rachel and her husband, Jack, were over the moon when, after years of trying, they became parents to five children at once. Their family finally seemed complete. But one day, their happiness was shattered when Jack died in a car accident. Rachel was left to care for their five children, juggling work and motherhood. She barely had enough to live on, and one day, at the store, her desperate situation came to a head. "How hard is it to check the prices?" the cashier grumbled at Rachel. "You're $10 short!" "Umm… let's do this. I'll remove the bread, and…" Rachel began picking out items to remove, but the cashier had grown impatient and snapped at her. "Look, lady! If you can't afford this stuff, don't come here! Now move! Other customers are waiting!" She pushed Rachel's bag aside. "Next!" "No, please, wait…" Rachel had just started speaking when a voice from behind cut her off. "There's no need to remove those items. Your bill is already covered," said an unfamiliar voice behind her.

06/19/2025

My son died unexpectedly at a young age. He was so passionate about his work that he never started a family. He was my only child, and now I have lost everything. It is hard for me to find words to describe my pain.
But I didn't know that ten years later, my life would regain some color.
One day, I was at the market when twin boys came up to me asking for money for food. Suddenly, I noticed something on the neck of one of the boys — it was a uniquely shaped birthmark that my late son had had. When I asked the boy about this birthmark, he said that his twin brother had it too, and their mom called it special.
I was about to learn something that changed my life forever.👇

06/18/2025

SICK TEACHER WALKS INTO SCHOOL—AND COLLAPSES WHEN SHE SEES WHO’S WAITING
She thought she was just picking up paperwork.
That’s what the school secretary told her. “Just swing by after lunch,” she said over the phone. “A few forms to sign, nothing big.”
She hesitated. It had been months since she left.
The cancer treatments had drained her. The idea of walking those halls—her halls—without the energy to teach felt like salt in a wound. But something told her to go.
She turned the corner toward her old hallway…
And stopped.
They were all there.
Former students. Some in college sweatshirts. Some with kids of their own. Lined up shoulder to shoulder, holding signs, holding flowers—holding back tears.
“Welcome Home, Ms. Carter.”
It was written in bold marker on a giant banner. Someone had recreated her old bulletin board. Another brought in her favorite lavender tea.
And then the music started.
One of her old theater kids—now a music major—began to sing the same song they’d performed together in the school play five years ago. Others joined in. The hall echoed with voices she thought she’d never hear again.
She collapsed to the floor—not out of weakness, but from sheer emotion.
Because in that moment, Ms. Carter realized something:
They hadn’t just learned English, or algebra, or history from her.⤵️
They’d learned how to show up.