It is my daily prayer and ardent endeavor as a volunteer teacher assistant,
to help at least one child each day, tear down walls of trepidation, and discover, that there is absolutely nothing, no nothing, if they are willing and believing, that they cannot ultimately learn.
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Every Child Brings The Advantage Of Dialogue And Expression.
The Organization Of, .... Value!
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Rest now ye praying Mamas who can no longer discipline thy grown children; for thy God hath a big stick!
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Poetry, of deeply beautiful, penetrating nature, is the dear voice of God attempting to reach the freshly showered ears of His wayward children~ though their hearts often remain clogged by wax.
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Disobedient children are like daggers that pierces they parents hearts.
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While tutoring children can make them successful...it will not necessarily make them individual. Always try to see and focus on innate talents~ a good teacher as well learns from his students.
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Spontaneity is childlike wonder, it is simplicity, abandon and curiosity; but, it takes 'courage' to embrace the unexpected.
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Two of the saddest things in life are adults acting like children and children acting like adults.
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sometimes Ignorance is beauty
like a child filled with ignorance
breaking its surroundings
still enrich its surrounding with bliss
for the people around it
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A gentle child of gentle ma and par will undoubtedly reach for a star.
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"I am a child of God, clothed in the divine image, handpicked and cherished by the Creator. My worth is unwavering, my purpose undeniable. No words, no opinions, no doubts can diminish the sacred essence within me. For I am fearfully and wonderfully made, a testament to God's love and grace."
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Ek bar Jo vartalap Hui ravan or hanuman ji ki ki tum toh maya se chil niley gai ho das baney ko mara bararan bali hunuman
Maata mantra tantra havan hoa shif mere liye anant Kaal
Jai patal Devi
Aghori mhabharamnad
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Majestic heralds in form of misty fog silently convey the roar of yearning mountains.
The eternal silence of sea giggling n tickling the feet, display the clamor of a child. Dancing rainbows over restless waves invite for ballad.
Silently pouring rain wipes off the tears n fears, silent mentor calls on the terrace to show how quietly it washes off what's not desired.
Dense forests, gorgeous moon, twinkling stars......silence speaks
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Nothing makes you feel more like a child than losing a parent
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"Children are not sent to schools just only to get knowledge, but also to think themselves. For a good knowledge can be acquired through thinking of new sublimations, experimenting life's equations and exploration; —so as to arrive with the light of philosophy, self-awakening, realisation, actualisation, esteem and confidence and ignite fire on every junky view."
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Our destinies are inseparable. As long as one child is being abused and suffering on earth, those tears will salt the pure streams of even heaven. And we will be compelled to taste and drink of them. We take with us, not only all that we did...but all that we did not.
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I recall as a youngster, playing in a pile of raked leaves, tossing them up in the air, covering myself with their together warmth. Some see the bottle half full...some see it half empty. Children see and live the enrapture of the moment.
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"There is nothing more heartfelt than the enriching sound of children’s laughter."
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“The secret of eternal youth is to stay young in one’s own heart. Outer appearances may fade like an old photograph or painting of one’s life but the inner appearance can shine with a radiance of hope, expectation, childlike optimism and dreams. Old with wisdom but young with wonder.”
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"Seek peace, yet be prepared. Pray your child is spared. Keep hope in your heart. Pray war shall end and peace shall start." from the poem "Ukraine" by Max Burchett.
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A child grows from love with a healthy Mind and Body.
Val Brooklyn Rogers blk panther
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A child brought up in a loving safe haven blossoms into a laudable sensation.
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Innocence dances in the playground of childhood memories. ~ Aloo Denish
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"When the world is run by windmills, what will our children say?
Oh Mother, oh father, why did you take the wind away?" /// 10 August 2023
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In the book of life, the chapter on childhood is written with the ink of innocence. ~Aloo Denish
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There is no scent of nostalgia like a fragrance drawn from the garden of childhood memories.
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"A blue carpet as far as we can see. My child I call it an Ocean."
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Our children may look like us, but they each have their own personality and life path. Empower them to make good choices. Set them free to be themselves.
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Labor Day is a day to recognize the dignity of work and the contributions of working people to our society. Dedicated to no single man, sect or class, Labor Day celebrates the tireless collective efforts of all individuals striving to make our nation a better place for us, our children, and future generations. The farmer and the businessperson, the civil servant, the private sector worker, all the workers..... let us honor their selfless service irrespective of their class or background. ~ Aloo
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A mother's love is the purest form of magic; a selfless masterpiece that knows no boundaries, defies all odds and endures all obstacles and challenges; it's a love painted with sacrifice, unrivalled dedication and unmatched devotion. Motherhood is indeed an act of unwavering faith and limitless optimism in the future wellbeing of a child ~ Aloo Denish
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