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Christmas Spirit: Motivating Yourself for a Better 2025

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As the holiday season approaches, there's an undeniable sense of hope and renewal in the air. Christmas, with its vibrant traditions and messages of love and giving, serves as a powerful reminder that we can start fresh, embrace change, and find new inspiration for the year ahead. As 2025 draws near, now is the perfect time to tap into the Christmas spirit and harness the motivation needed to make the upcoming year your best yet. In this article, we'll explore how the life inspiration and motivation drawn from the festive season can help you set meaningful goals, cultivate resilience, and build the life you desire. The Power of Christmas Spirit in Sparking Motivation Christmas isn't just a time for celebration; it's also a time for reflection. For many, the holiday season brings a sense of warmth, gratitude, and a renewed connection with what truly matters. But how does this holiday spirit tie into motivation for a better 2025? The answer lies in the values that Christm...
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Short Story - Cozy Home on Takbiran Night

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HOWEVER, Kang Wilin is my husband.  It is true that he has inscribed a million wounds in this heart, even the wounds have not healed, because every wound will dry up he inscribes a new wound.  I am Warmi, a mother of seven children, so I am used to living with a broken heart.  Maybe this is destiny that I have to live with steadfastly.  But I don't know if I am steadfast or not, because every time Kang Wilin plays lewdly with his patients, I still burn with jealousy and cry.  Well, Kang Wilin is indeed a lewd man, to be precise, a lewd shaman.  He often does fasting and rituals full of offerings.  He is also good at concocting herbs, especially herbs for virility and femininity.  The majority of patients are women.  A bad girl who prostitutes herself for money.  Under the pretext of testing the efficacy of herbal medicine, Kang Wilin sleeps with every patient.  It was at that time that I, who was actually an old man, still burned wi...
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Short Story - Up and Down the Bed

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MAULANA slowly got out of bed.  He was sure his wife Cayem was fast asleep.  Even so, Lana felt that she had to be careful.  Do not let Cayem wake up which means he failed to make love with his mistress.  In these seven days, every night Lana had an affair.  So far, it's safe, aka no one caught.  Lana really enjoyed the affair.  Not only Lana who felt fun but also Warem.  Because it was so fun, Warem would be very disappointed if Lana didn't come to his room.  The beautiful widow with smooth white skin would be furious if Lana didn't visit her.  If Lana messes up, Warem threatens to expose the affair to Cayem.  Let the household between Cayem and Maulana be destroyed.  Lana is afraid that this will happen because if she divorces Cayem, what will happen to her child, Eni, who is still a toddler? Tonight Lana was careless.  He didn't know that Cayem was pretending to be asleep.  The sweet black woman had long suspected ...
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Short Story - Mother Curses

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  THE fate of poor and old street vendors like Maryam always has to deal with Satpol PP.  Maryam wants to trade at market stalls, and even wants to have her own mega mall.  The problem is, where is the capital?  The goods that Maryam sells are used clothes, which sometimes sell, sometimes they don't.  There was no other choice for Maryam, if expelled from one place Maryam moved to another place.  Never fight, never comment, let alone curse.  Maryam knew that she was guilty of trading on the sidewalk, but where else would she trade?   Change the sidewalk.  Many pass by.  It's pretty good to sell a piece of used pants and get some money.  Maryam embraced the ten thousand note with feeling.  He was touched because today he would be able to buy a packet of rice.  He hasn't eaten in two days.  Trade does not sell.  Let alone selling, the merchandise has just been held, the Satpol PP has arrived.  Merchandise roll...
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Short Story - Little Enemy

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  It is VERY easy for Allah to elevate one's rank.  Kun fa yakun  then so be it.  That's what Saint forgot.  So that when his little enemy suddenly flashed before him as the most acclaimed person, he was flabbergasted.  He never imagined that the Sudrajat he was waiting for in this hall was the Sudrajat who twenty years ago he  showed  his face as a human of small quality  iwil-iwil  .  Santo felt himself to be the most intelligent, and the greatest, to the point that he deserved to insult Sudrajat.  Not only insulted but also slandered and abused him by ordering the hitmen to be paid. Twenty years ago Santo was already at ease because his little enemy had died.  His body was thrown into the middle of the forest where lions, tigers, wolves and crocodiles still live.  Let it be their meal.  Presumably, the report was a false story concocted by the mercenaries who did not succeed in killing Sudrajat.  Sudrajat...
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