Dry plane-tree leaves, at the mercy of the wind!
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Alike the moon we wax and wane, until the day we doubt the flame.
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A cleanse is a thousand drops...dirt can be a single speck on a just cleaned blouse -- life is never simple as books nor forecasts of clear or inclement weather.
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Emotions are substance -- Love, hate, they are substance. Angels, they are substance. Maybe not what we commonly understand as physical matter, but spirit is substance. Spirit is real. For me, after everything has been cleaned and polished, there radiates love. Love is the source and ever evolving embodiment of manifest reality. Nothing exists outside of love...all else is illusion.
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How much of seeming one is truly individual? Programed in a sense by physical/mental maybe spiritual constituents. Is there really an individual? And yet no two are the same conglomerate. No matter how many in the mix. The many/individual. And when we consider the all, maybe back to the God -- nothing existing outside of the limitless inside/outside of God. DNA, are there really any exclusions or limitations? We transverse living membranes of self-illusion.
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It takes a lot skill, thought, and hard work to make a poem sound convincingly spontaneous.
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Poetry should express emotion with structure and restraint, because, paradoxically, structure can make the expression of emotion seem more, not less, spontaneous, and restraint can make emotional expression seem more, not less, intense.
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With JUSTICE, include COMPASSION and FAITH..then RULES will never be inhumane.
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And when His blood, touched the ground, Divine light permeated the entire earth...His Mission complete, that the Son of God would henceforth reign, a living, brilliant, conscious presence, one with man, in His Father's sacred humanity. So bright was that moment, that on physical planes all else seemed dark by comparison. "It was finished, it was finished; the Divinization of man, and Glorification of God in His Creation (Hanna Jacob Doumette)". Not to be saddened...but rejoice with Christ!
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Science has found, various forms of life where some of the most extreme environments on earth exist. With all the trillions of stars and planets in the universe, the greater question to me is, not whether there are other forms of life out there...but what could possibly prevent it!?
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Your Divine Spirit is an open book of spontaneous reference. I have met people who seldom read the bible...yet, most every word they speak and action they take, is Biblically correct. Am I saying, no need to read the bible? Absolutely not -- if a sense of emptiness, loneliness, dissatisfied existence, read, devour, savor! With ultimate goal of becoming....
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All poetry is an expression of what the soul is undergoing. It takes courage for ego 2 step aside & let soul present itself. This is what poets do when they step forward to present their poetry to the world. They are not only speaking for themselves. They are speaking their truths, reflecting truths of many others experiencing the same soul development phenomenon on a planet rapidly transitioning from old paradigms into paradigms which Heart represents.
©GhairoDanielsQuotes
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My mom could be so quiet that even God leaned in to listen.
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Climate change is the only permanent season. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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"The pen must go where the pen wants to go. Today it went down Heartbroken Lane."
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The entire world is in chaos because of greed. Greed is the bane of all forms of anomalies. Greed. Greed has destroyed everything. I mean everything. Prof Adejola Joseph.
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A politician is someone who promises the earth while living on another planet.
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That's how the world is crazy. Thousands of officials and people are sending their endless heartfelt condolances to one footballer recently died by accident, but no one would have taken a blind bit of notice to thousands of children shattered and died on purpose in war everyday.
That's how the world becomes psycho and insane to the best version.
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There is never any hurry on the Creative Plane & there is no lack of opportunity. There is always enough for everyone. The moment you begin to hurry, you cease to be a creator & become a competitor. You drop back into old places again. Always convey to your mind the impression of increase. Inevitably the Universe will respond according to your frequency.
©GhairoDanielsQuotes
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There comes a time in all of our lives, when fear seeks an audience next to us and remain. Do we treat this guest as a permanent resident to host eternally, or do we cordially acknowledge their visit...then show them the door?
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Feelings are the octane
of words...they drive our
poetry: A skip and a jump,
tripping the imagination
fantastic!
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Though it is eternal, each mauve sunrise, hope is born anew.
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“ We’ve come to Planet Earth to learn to manipulate energy, BUT to manipulate & create Truth NOT to manipulate to create Untruths. So if the Holy Quran says divorce happens after 4months separation, don’t say you are married when you were totally separated for 5yrs, just to claim more inheritance. This is manipulation for untruths to the highest degree” The Holy Quran is exceptionally clear on hypocrisy.”
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Don't confuse potential with reality. Ends up confused, focused on a potential reality. As long as you stay grounded, remember to stay present.
No confundas el potencial con la realidad. Acaba confundido centrado en una realidad potencial. Mientras permanezcas con los pies en la tierra, recuerda permanecer presente.
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If you want to experiene joy and sorrow simultaneously, then love someone without expectations.
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someone said not to have tattoo, as they are painful and permanent. but said to have kids, what an odd thing to say!
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love's a journey, not a destination anew, It's the sum of moments, lived and shared, The love we make, the love we've dared
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Through the strait pass of suffering—
The Martyrs—even—trod.
Their feet—upon Temptations—
Their faces—upon God—
A stately—shriven—Company—
Convulsion—playing round—
Harmless—as streaks of Meteor—
Upon a Planet's Bond—
Their faith—the everlasting troth—
Their Expectation—fair—
The Needle—to the North Degree—
Wades—so—thro' polar Air!
--Emily Dickinson
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When the Buddhist Principle was fashioned or consolidated as a plane of being: When the Higher desires become active for Reflection below... " I Advance upon my feet, I become Master of my Vine, I Sail over the Sky which formeth the division Betwixt Heaven and Earth" - Budge, Book Of The Dead
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There is no question nor answer, that does not, somehow, someway, begin and end with us. We are our environment. If desiring a permanent, positive change, it cannot come about by saving our climate nor manipulating our politics. No Second Coming, before the first -- self! Change the way our hearts think, and then the earth will become a pure blossom in the Heaven of Eternity.
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