🚨 Nenhum setor tem hoje capacidade de substituir as bets no patrocínio do futebol brasileiro, segundo Fábio Wolff, especialista em marketing esportivo. Para ele, somente alguns clubes com estrutura comercial e projeção internacional poderiam atrair multinacionais em contratos de dólar ou euro — e ainda assim seriam exceções. Wolff também avalia que banir as plataformas legalizadas pode fortalecer o mercado clandestino de apostas. 🗞️ @sbtnews 📸 Divulgação

🇧🇷🇺🇸 Aeronaves Embraer E195-E2 sofreram interferência em seus sistemas de navegação, causada por satélite militar dos EUA. Aviões E2 de diversas companhias aéreas do mundo, incluindo a brasileira Azul, foram obrigados a suspender o voo das aeronaves no dia 22 de setembro de 2026, com o satélite militar NTS-3 dos EUA interferindo nos sinais de GPS utilizados pelos aviônicos embarcados nas aeronaves da Embraer.

Lula podia meter o louco e acabar com a isenção tributária das FRANQUIAS da fé. Elas drenam dinheiro do trabalhador para sustentar ESTELIONATÁRIOS da fé, além serem lavanderias do Crime Organizado. Com uma medida dessas, votaria 13, toda trabalhada no vermelho. 💣💣👀👀🤣🤣🤣

Bashar says something most people completely misunderstand: When you follow your passion, nothing negative can happen. If negativity appears, it’s because you left the vibration of your passion. Your passion is your highest frequency your soul’s signature vibration. It’s the state where you’re aligned, inspired, connected, guided. So when life suddenly feels heavy, chaotic, or “off”… it’s not because passion led you into the wrong place. It’s because fear pulled you out of alignment. Fear-based beliefs distort your frequency. They break resonance. They create static in the field. But the moment you return to the vibration of your passion, your true frequency, the distortion dissolves. Opportunities reappear. Synchronicities return. Life feels effortless again. Because passion isn’t just emotion. It’s energy physics. Resonance. Coherence. Harmony. Your passion is the compass of your higher self, the frequency that guides you toward the timeline meant for you. Stay in that vibration, and everything unfolds. Leave it, and you’ll feel it instantly. So the real question is: Are you living in passion…or in fear?

“A warrior becomes strong when he learns to use his sword; he becomes wise when he learns how to win without using it.”

BEHIND THE FACE OF THE OTHER STANDS SOMETHING THAT BELONGS TO US Lost soul fragments wander the outer world in search of themselves. They move beneath the veil where the waking mind rarely dares to look. There are pieces of the soul buried so deeply that retrieving them means remembering truths the mind was never meant to survive. The mythic tragedy is humans spend their lives loving, hating, pursuing, fearing, idealizing, condemning, or self sacrificing to figures who arrive carrying fragments of our own soul. They come wearing the faces of lovers and enemies, wounded ones and saviors, monsters, demons, and gods, those who irritate us and intrigue us, repel us and fascinate us. These figures are not just individuals within the psychic world. Beneath the encounter the soul is arranging an initiatory reunion with itself. They become vessels for what the soul has been unable or unwilling to reclaim directly. They enter the inner chamber wearing clothing of the outer world. And because we do not recognize what they bear, we fall beneath their enchantment. The image becomes an autonomous possession with an emotional force if it's own. We believe we must possess the beloved. Defeat the enemy. Save the wounded one. Expose the betrayer. Destroy the monster. Follow the savior. Worship the god. But the deeper task is none of these. The outer drama becomes an inner task. To see through the mask is not to deny the reality of the person wearing it. The soul does not erase the outer truth in order to discover the inner one. Behind the face of the other stands something that belongs to us. The outer figure draws us into the labyrinth because somewhere within that labyrinth lies a fragment bearing our forgotten name. The moment the disguised figure is truly recognized, the enchantment begins to weaken. The projection withdraws and the spell breaks. What had been scattered outwardly begins to gather again within the inner chambers. The energy once imprisoned is released from the figures that carried it. It returns as living soul. Only when the mask falls away does the fragment recognize itself in the mirror and cease its wandering through the labyrinth seeking itself. Only then can the reunion begin. ✨🙌🏾💫