#JemelRoberson A #black security #guard this weekend prevented a potential mass shooting at the bar where he worked — and was then gunned down by an Illinois police officer who mistook him for a criminal.
26-year-old armed security guard Jemel Roberson was working at Manny’s Blue Room Bar in Robbins, Illinois on Sunday morning when he was attacked by a gun-wielding man whom witnesses say had been kicked out of the bar earlier in the evening.
Roberson returned fire on the man and managed to subdue him and pin him to the ground.
However, when a Midlothian, Illinois police officer showed up on the scene, he opened fire and killed Roberson because he thought Roberson was the true assailant. #blm#gun#chicago#cnn#democrats#trump#fire#illinois#hiphop#rap # #gunviolence
Yeni formalarımız 😎🏀👏 Bugün yeni formama kavuştum ve ilk maçımıza çıktık... (Çukurova Üniv e karşı) Sakatlıksız, güzel bir sezon olur inşallah. 🙏 Maça gelecek olursak, kazanabileceğimiz müsabakayı kaybettik. Maçta hiç süre bulamadım. Esasen koç 3 5 dk oyuna alacaktı, konuştuk ufak bi sakatlığım vardı zorlamadık, üzerine gitmedik. 😊 Bir dahaki maçları kazanmak istiyorsak tek söyleyebileceğim. There is no "I" in the "TEAM. #forma#guard #4 #basketball#mavi#koza
“Hey!! My name is Joey and this is my first season with the Brigadiers. I’m from Orchard Park, New York, where I spun with our SO guard for 3 years and I’ve also spent the last two summers with the White Sabers Drum and Bugle Corps. When I am not in the gym, I’m at Binghamton University in the School of Management studying to get my B.S. and M.S. in Accounting. A fun fact about me is that I’ve played the cello for 9 years and music is something I love almost as much as colorguard ❤️🖤🅱️” #MemberMonday#Brigs2019#Brigadiers#colorguard#winterguard#guard#wgi#flag#sabre#rifle#dance
Our timing may not be perfect, but he is😍 lol this was so much fun to make and I think that we both decided that I come up with crazy things that are too hard to do😂 it’s fine though😂 probably my new favorite video #guard#lightweight#demi#demilovato#flag
When you look closely to the picture you see a destroyed Berliner Dom, a Willy's jeep and a World War 1-era British MK.4 tank.
I hear you already saying: "What is a WW1 british tank doing in Berlin in 1945?!" The story goes like this:
After WW1, there was a Civil war in Russia. Britain didn't want that the bolsjewiks (the reds) seized power. So they actively supported the mensjewiks (the whites) with manpower and equipment. So did they send around 20 Mark IV tanks.
The whites lost the civil war and the reds placed the captured tanks as trophy's in front of some important buildings through Russia.
They placed a pair in front of the Smolensk Cathedral.
When the Germans won the battle of Smolensk in 1941, they brought these two tanks back to Berlin. These tanks were placed in front of the Berliner Dom in Lustgarden. On that place, the tanks stood till 1945.
During the summer of 1945, the tanks suddenly disappeared. The soviets probably used them as scrap metal.
#tank#ww1#ww2#nazigermany#panzer#berlinerdom#smolensk#guard#wartrophy#tanks#bolshevik#civilwar#jeep#willies#williesjeep #1945 #scrapmetal#soviet#communist#sovietunion#mk4#militaryhistory#redarmy#stalin#germania#like#follow
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به مردان با ايمان بگو ديده فرو نهند و پاكدامنى ورزند كه اين براى آنان پاكيزه تر است زيرا #خدا به آنچه مى كنند آگاه است
قُلْ لِلْمُؤْمِنِينَ يَغُضُّوا مِنْ أَبْصَارِهِمْ وَيَحْفَظُوا فُرُوجَهُمْ ذَلِكَ أَزْكَى لَهُمْ إِنَّ اللَّهَ خَبِيرٌ بِمَا يَصْنَعُونَ
Say to the believing men that they should lower their #gaze and #guard their modesty: that will make for greater purity for them: And #Allah is well #acquainted with all that they do.
She kept her face upturned, knowing the forest was evaluating her. Relief, that she had found this place, mixed with anxiety. Apprehension.
These midnight trips had begun long before she was born. "A responsibility unlike no other," her grandmother had said. Entranced, she waited for her to continue.
Deitra's mother never believed. She forever snorted and stomped when her mother-in-law began weaving tales. Undaunted, Anka shared the true history with Deitra as they wandered the forest.
The midnight of her eleventh birthday, Anka had taken Deitra deep in their forest and begun to weave. "There is a place where the forest is alive. Alive like you, me. More. Here you see trunks and leaves, scorpions and squirrels. But in the ancient places, you will feel as well as see." .
Anka told her of a door, within the Forest of Ancients, that her family was entrusted to guard. Hundreds of years ago, there had been another who loved to snort and stomp. Unable to feel the forest or see the door, she left. It wasn't until her day of ending that she remembered the forest. She opened her eyes that morning to find an oak tree growing out of the floor. Calling her only daughter to her, she recounted all that she could. Every daughter since that time has taken off twice a year - searching for the fabled forest.
Deitra rubbed her side, feeling the shape and weight of the book in her pocket. Generations had documented their journeys in the worn volume. So many trips. Lifetimes of searching.
The difficulty lies in discerning the forest from the stars.
These words, passed through time without reason or rhyme, made sense in this present. Deitra felt. She saw. And if she kept her eyes open and her head tipped to the sky, she heard.
This forest was alive.