Let His Light Shine: Fill & Download for Free

I got those from a website which uploads GOT's episodes in English with Spanish subtitles. This is my translation from the Spanish subtitles uploaded to the episode:(What she says while preparing his body)We ask the Lord to let His light shineso that He takes (returns) a soul from darknessWe pray to the Lord to share His lightand may he light a candlethat is gone(What she repeats over and over)From darkness, lightFrom ashes, fireFrom death, lifeMaybe someone who watched the original HBO broadcast with the official English translation of what she said in High Valyrian may give you a better translation.

Which Jordan Peterson?The clinical psychologist with a track record of sound and useful research, a respected clinic, and an above average amount of impact points and collaborations?The political person who has their beliefs, which are partially informed by his morals and partially by his reading of scientific data?The distorted monster that he’s being made out to be by people who disagree with him and will hate anyone not toeing their line to a T?Or the all-saving savior he’s being made out to be by people who agree with him and will hate anyone not doing so?The clinical psychologist is extremely legit. His work isn’t just sound, it’s been scrutinized, peer reviewed, replicated, and had more than one light shined on it.The political person doesn’t have to fit “legit.” He’s political the same way I am, and most people are. Letting him have his say, discussing him on the issues, based on reality and open discourse doesn’t require him to be “legit.” In fact, his legitimacy isn’t an issue in this. If it were, 90% of the people shaping public discourse today should be disallowed to participate in it.And the distortions and vilifications, the deification, all that… it’s not part of Peterson, it’s part of the shit machine that flings as much poop as it can over the great divide in political opinion, complaining bitterly if any comes back.

Yep, three of them at once. 2003, West Hollywood, CA. And I was naked.(Just realized. I seem to have a number of stories where I’m naked or only partially clothed at some point)My fiancée and I are just falling asleep after potentially conceiving my son. That’s where the naked comes in. As I’m drifting away I hear the tinkling sound of broken glass and hushed voices in the front of the house. I tiptoe my way down the hall to the living and dining area to find one guy standing by my front door looking around with a little flashlight, one guy crawling through the broken window and a third waiting his turn to get in.The first guy swings the beam of the light across me and does a double-take as he shines his light on a naked full grown man in total panic mode rushing towards him. I swing and hit him with a sucker punch, right on the button and he goes down like a sack of potatoes. I swing my left at asshole number two, who has stood up with panic in his own eyes. I miss and punch our oak front door, giving me a boxers break that tells me when the weather changes to this day. Number two swings back and stabs me in the neck with a Swiss army knife. Just one of those little ones but enough to scare the shit out of me. Through fear and adrenaline I manage to get the guy in a headlock and choke him to the ground. Number three, who is still outside, is staring through the broken window and sees his one buddy knocked out and some naked white dude choking out his other one and turns on his heels and takes off.Fiancée had called the cops and handed me a big mag-light to shine/threaten the goons. With us living just a few blocks off Sunset Blvd they were there in moments to find a naked white dude now holding the big flashlight like a baseball bat as they took control of the situation.They did let me throw on some clothes before taking a statement. The knife to the neck barely went in a half an inch and didn’t hit anything important except, you know, my neck.Almost exactly nine months later my son was born. From procreation, to naked knife fights, to emergency room visit and Dilaudid drip, that night was a roller-coaster of emotions!