Storms are good winds that blow away the bad people around you. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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Teaching is sacred work—watering wonder, pruning fear, and tending the spirit’s silent blooming.
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True learning blooms when the heart is cradled with kindness and care.
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Creativity blossoms when the soul is given room to grow beyond the known.
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Fame is when they hand you rocket boots and call it destiny. You start floating through interviews and blockbuster movies, until you forget what grass smells like.
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"Teaching isn't livelihood - it's the ascent to guruhood."
"Protest selflessly. Self-interested rebels become tomorrow's tyrants."
"Rotten seeds can't grow virtuous trees."
Life's an ocean - give fully, receive fully."
"No bloody revolution transforms society. Only revolution of consciousness does."
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What must be acknowledged is that even the detritus of a failed system is fertile ground and the expectations that formed such flawed constructs will bloom frivolously within that context.
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Glories quill scribes odes in the blood of friend and foe alike
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I've never blocked anyone, that is not my way, for the things we say are a reflection of ourselves, so I let them ramble away.
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Blood does not make a family; Love does.
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“My Heart is a full blown DaVinci art and more in green moss, spring soft !”
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"Trees are the proof of this truth: -
No matter how many times I am broken, I will bloom again and again.
Bound to my roots, I will touch the sky,
Fighting with every breath, turning every wound into greenery."
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I am the wind that blows in your face,
I am the calm that lies in wait.
I am the strength you seek to meet your fate,
I am the love that conquers hate.
I am the guide to your destined place
All that I am, is yours this day.
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Blogging is like putting on medieval s(t)ocks
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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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I am tired and sick of war. Its glory is all moonshine. It is only those who have neither fired a shot nor heard the shrieks and groans of the wounded who cry aloud for blood, for vengeance, for desolation. War is hell.—William Tecumseh Sherman
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"A true writer is filled with ink not blood."
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ROBERT SHERRIFF 08/07/1954 - AUSTRALIAN - POET -AUTHOR - SINGER - ACTOR - AMERICAN HISTORIAN – PHOTOGRAPHER
ROBERT SHERRIFF: my fingers
“There is no such thing as writer's block. When my brain shuts down, I let my fingers do the walking, and my brain does the editing.
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ROBERT SHERRIFF 08/07/1954 - AUSTRALIAN - POET -AUTHOR - SINGER - ACTOR - AMERICAN HISTORIAN – PHOTOGRAPHER
my fingers
“There is no such thing as writer's block. When my brain shuts down, I let my fingers do the walking, and my brain does the editing.
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ROBERT SHERRIFF - AUSTRALIAN - POET -AUTHOR - SINGER-ACTOR - AMERICAN HISTORIAN – PHOTOGRAPHER- DEDICATED TO Jayde Sherriff
Red Roses
"In the quiet of dawn, ideas bloom like red roses, unseen but fragrant, whispering secrets to the early morning light."
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Bloom in both light and darkness, wherever God has planted us -- His Love our Source and eternal illumination.
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God made true love like a rose; the bloom and the thorns altogether.
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Life is precious: Squeeze out of every possible-filled-second, a blossoming hour.
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"I will never cast my vote for any party until we all can vote on a blockchain system, ensuring transparency, security, and true democracy for everyone."
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As long as there are spring sunrises...buds into roses, kisses into bouquets, chocolates with valentines -- there Love will also blossom...perennial bloom of the Sacred Heart.
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Indeed, enjoy nature, being one -- no drama in cities is not also enacted in a forest canopy as well as its shadowy, mysterious plotting depths. Perhaps more honestly? A sprinkle of sunlight blooms a long way.
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If this heart of mine
be destined for doom --
then let it be for love,
the nature of its bloom.
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Quote:
The blooms in the
garden of your heart
will only be beautiful
as the seeds you sow.
By Zyrool
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Death is the ultimate writer's block.
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Rece and religion shouldn't be a hurdle to seek peace. Genocide and terrorism spark anger and make all realize the cruelty of leaders who hunger for power and overlook a peaceful convivence which is the only solution to avoid bloodshed. Aren't these heartless leaders declaring their ego to fulfill a wish to do harm, bringing destruction and death?
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