Stream of Consciousness
(Part 4) The Collapse of Duty: Reclaiming the Moral Order Between Men and Women
Civilizations rarely fall from one great blow. They fade when people stop carrying the weight of duty. Decline begins when strength gives way to softness and when comfort becomes a higher goal than character.
By Peter Thwing - Host of the FST Podcast3 months ago in Humans
(Part 3) The Collapse of Duty: Reclaiming the Moral Order Between Men and Women
Every law is a teacher. It tells a people what their society values. It rewards some behavior and punishes others. It shapes the moral direction of the nation, whether its authors admit it or not. When the law rewards righteousness, virtue flourishes. When it rewards corruption, virtue dies.
By Peter Thwing - Host of the FST Podcast3 months ago in Humans
(Part 2) The Collapse of Duty: Reclaiming the Moral Order Between Men and Women
Marriage is not a contract of convenience. It is a covenant of reverence. It rests on one simple truth: a man’s honor and a woman’s respect are bound together. Remove one, and the other will fall. A husband who is not respected cannot lead, and a wife who is not honored cannot trust.
By Peter Thwing - Host of the FST Podcast3 months ago in Humans
(Part 1) The Collapse of Duty: Reclaiming the Moral Order Between Men and Women
For most of human history, marriage was not a lifestyle choice. It was a moral covenant. It bound man and woman to something higher than themselves, forming the foundation of family, community, and civilization. The vows were not about feelings, but about faithfulness. They were not written to protect comfort, but to produce character. And yet today, we live in a world where marriage has been emptied of its meaning, turned into a contract of convenience that can be broken “regardless of fault.”
By Peter Thwing - Host of the FST Podcast3 months ago in Humans
The Freedom Formula: How Office Hours Made My Freelance Business Grow. AI-Generated.
I used to think that being “always available” was the secret to success. If I replied instantly to messages, clients would trust me more. If I said yes to every project, I’d look committed. For a while, it worked—until I realized I was running out of energy faster than I was earning.
By Leigh Cala-or3 months ago in Humans
The Notebook I Left Behind
The mountains around Buner in Khyber Pakhtunkhwa (Pakistan) always felt huge, like they were shouting at the sky. Back in the 2000s, everything else was shouting too—guns, rumors, news on scratchy radios. Good guys, bad guys? Impossible to tell. My village felt like the edge of a war map. But I had two things nobody could take: a short pencil that kept snapping and a beat-up notebook with pages falling out. They weren’t for fighting the outside mess. They were for the mess inside my head.
By Zeeshan Ali3 months ago in Humans
Substance Use and Mental Health: The Unspoken Battle We All Need to Face
We live in a culture that glamorizes “a drink to unwind” after work and laughs off “needing something to take the edge off.” But beneath the jokes lies a quieter story — one where substance abuse becomes a substitute for self-care.
By Leigh Cala-or3 months ago in Humans
How Women Use Men’s Protective Instinct to Control Them
It starts with a glance. A flicker of vulnerability. A carefully placed sigh. And something ancient ignites in your chest — the protective instinct in men. You feel it before you think. A primal pull to step in, fix things, guard her, shield her. It feels right. It feels good. It feels noble.
By Randolphe Tanoguem3 months ago in Humans
If I was embarrassed, would you want to see it?
Creative writing has always been really funny to me because I never knew how to start a piece. How does one start this flow of consciousness just from pen to page to thoughts? Let’s begin! I mean, seriously, I can’t be the only one who finds writing and throwing up similar. Between feeling choked up with all these words that you want to say yet having no way to say them in a cohesive manner, let alone be able to tell a story good enough to read. Then you must go through the additional effort of editing and publishing all that word vomit and having other people look at it. It’s quite a crude feeling indeed. With that said, I’ve really taken this challenge to heart with wanting to write every single day. The permission has seemed to also manifest into writing multiple times a day. What’s really nice about setting the parameters of being allowed to write anything as long as it meets the word limits of vocal has really inspired me to just allow myself to let go and just put down thoughts to paper. It’s also posed the question: why is it so embarrassing to put ourselves out there? Creativity has always been a big part of my life (my most notable accomplishment being an art award from school, where the prize was about $50 worth of art supplies back in the 2000s) and it’s always bled into other areas of my life. Yet I still hate to show my work! It’s such a similar sentiment to vomiting and then asking you to please come over and look at it because I’ve cleaned it up a bit— truly a horrendous exchange— yet I believe that’s what makes art, art. It’s not easy to put yourself out there, let alone when you have complicated emotions like grief, love, lust, ambition— all these powerful sentiments other people can relate to, but that you’re just not sure they can relate to you quite exactly like you do. It’s in that singularity, that peculiarity that I believe is what makes a difference in how we view ourselves as artists alike. A signature print that we leave as we spend time on this earth— you know a Dali from a Van Gogh from a Tim Burton and even when there’s work that’s similar you still know that the essence is different. It’s a replica. That’s incredibly intimate; art is incredibly intimate in its singularity.
By Maria Sanchez3 months ago in Humans
The False Dilemma
The Mirage of Choice Every day, whether in politics, philosophy, or faith, people are pressured into false choices. You either believe this, or you must believe that. You either accept this statement entirely, or you reject truth altogether. These are not honest discussions. They are traps.
By Peter Thwing - Host of the FST Podcast3 months ago in Humans
Planting Truth In Hostile Soil
The Calling To Plant There has never been an age where truth was loved by the crowd. From the prophets of Israel to the apostles of Christ, those who spoke truth have always done so against the wind. Yet each generation faces its own form of resistance. Ours is not built on swords or prisons, but on sarcasm and pride. It mocks what it cannot refute and ridicules what it cannot understand.
By Peter Thwing - Host of the FST Podcast3 months ago in Humans
