Dear Self,
The world is small, they say. I am but an ant in a jungle of bushes --- with eyes but couldn't see. Guided by the smell of faith, I followed the thread to nowhere. Where this heart would lead? I don't know... Pursuing the unknown, hoping this journey will end me where my soul can peacefully rest.
Yours,
Mixie21
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“The clock strikes three and the spirits that be come to dwindle in the light.”
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Examples of extraordinary courage can boost our confidence. Some men were tested for their faith, or integrity and faced horrible death at the hands of tyrants. Whoever fights for a good cause can be threatened with hostility, or even death; on the contrary, the power is always given to a dumb puppet who is being manipulated by clever men.
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"Those who try to discredit or shame you, do so because they're threatened by your voice."
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In search of a true love, I went to the wisest men; they said I'd need to love three people at once. Luckily, they gave me their names as: YOU, YOU and YOU.
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Footsteps Of Buddha
"A symbol of the three higher and four lower planes of the Universe and Soul; The arena of the self's activities"- Unflurried, with the Lotus-Sign in high relief, far-striding, set down with a stamp, Seven such firm footsteps did Buddha take, he was like the Constellation of the Seven Rishis.
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The fear of God is not as threatening as the fear — he might not be
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Spinning our wheels, deeper into dirt, seems to be man's soul threads.
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So the guy in the Oval Office who spent the last four years calling Trump a Nazi, a dictator, and an existential threat to democracy wants us all to lower the temperature and political rhetoric. The same guy who wants us to reject political violence just a couple weeks ago said “we need to put Trump in a bullseye”. God bless Donald J Trump.
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Two minutes man, two minutes man!!! Oga 24 hours, after you nack that girl throughout the night, as she dey leave your side... She come do short time with my neighbor again for about two to three hours. Oga easy you no fit destroy wetin process you into this world. Just respect the bible verse proverb 31 vs 3 Do not give your strength to women. Two minutes man mind don rest like this.
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A gentle heart is wrapped with silken threads, let your eyes and mind dance in each moment to untie each one of those silken beautiful threads.
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There are three things we have to do when we exist: be good, be helpful and be useful.
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As every moment passes by, I feel burdened by the thought that perhaps, a lifetime is nothing. It is entirely nothing, just another breathing space created by the intertwined threads of time, and when that given time is bled dry, the space will disappear, only to become the breath of a someone that doesn't require time.
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Some of the respected people ask me how we get pain when
Our soul is amar body destroyed into the ashes you make your stupid thoughts
I just asked are you dead or alive because three naama one is ashes second is your body which is sucking giving unnecessary demand of health third is death.so when you leave think are you alive after that how much will be the pain because since from birth it happens.
With love all
Aghori mhabharamnad
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When you look closely, it's an arbitrary threshold, that defines one reality to the next. This boundary becomes one of choice, that is selected without full disclosure.
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Jao jeevan main Kiya hai woh BOGO jaigi
Om namo
Jai dumavati Devi
Jai ganga
Jai key tu
Jai ravan
Jai Chandrakanta
Jai shree naya vidahta
Jai Ho Sai Ram Baba
Aghori mhabharamnad
Jagdish bajantri
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Tera kya kuch kha rakha hai kya get off fuck your life and daughter from my side for ever good bye vaishali baskaran for ever god bless for end less future panoti if a kite cut no need to waste time to run and catch make New one unless you loose your thread.
Aghori mhabharamnad
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“Some say, and believe, bad luck lurks in threes.” from the poem “Triad of Troubles” by Maxwell Burchett
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“Bad luck, they say, unfolds in a three-act play…“ from the poem “Triad of Troubles” by Maxwell Burchett
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“Three and three, fates agree, bad fortune looms, dooms in trinity.” from the poem “Triad of Troubles” by Maxwell Sebastian Burchett
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The many threads of opportunity, may be woven by one's talent, or their desire, into a tapestry complete.
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Knit the life with your choice of threads. Choose the designs n patterns very scrupulously coz that's your most creative creation. It's not all that difficult to make it a legacy.
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I know Zafar you want to send me to chandrayan three with your ge three,
But as you know where there is no
water there is no palu, and where
There is no oxygen there is no life.
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"It doesnt scare me when one makes veiled threats against me, however it should scare them."
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On luck: "Bad luck, some say, unfolds in a three-act play." from the poem "Triad of Troubles" by Max Burchett
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"Whispers of love fanning passion’s fire, inspiring burning desire, in three whispered words spoken to the heart." from the poem "Whispers of Love" by Maxwell Burchett.
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God threw me out of the cosmos because of you.
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Let forgiveness weave its golden thread, Healing wounds that once bled, For in its power, we transcend, And find love and peace, until the end.
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Envy is fought with cunning; whoever isn't shrewd has the reasoning of a donkey being entrapped by his own stupidity, and ultimately making him lose the purpose for which he hated so viciously.
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Envy is fought with shrewdness, who is wise can reason without draining his brain;
avoiding the pitfalls that entrap him making him lose the real purpose for which he fought so incessantly.
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