Indeed, each of us a pixel, of the human psyche...but important enough to Christ who allowed Himself to be crucified for all, no exclusions. We may see ourselves as mere pixels, but God sees us, perhaps, as part of the Greater Body of His Christ portrait..?! Who am I to argue with the One who gave me Life, and so much living opportunity? So much power...my conglomerate able to beautify or destroy an entire world?
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“Sovereignty cannot be granted by a successful career, independent offspring, emotional stability or being a war crime survivor or even steely resilience. Sovereignty can only be granted by a complete opening of the Heart.”
©GhairoDanielsQuotes
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“The creative process is more often than not euphoric. When euphoria becomes overwhelming resistance kicks in bringing doubt and self-doubt. To end the cycle of euphoria and doubts which hinder the creative process, we need to develop equanimity towards both, making creative processes unending, instead of a stop-start process.”
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"with all the faith espoused, death yet indeed a quivering mystery for the loving heart.
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Today Oedipalism is still rife in many families. And Oedipalism doesn’t mean sleeping with the parent of the opposite sex when an adult. In the vast majority of cases Oedipalism exists at the emotional and psychological level. Divinity does not approve of this extreme type of soul co-dependence. Any WHY does God not approve of this ? Because it means that the souls involved cannot move in independence back into HIS embrace.
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Parasite can best survive as disease. We, know it needs a host to survive. Be mindful of the acquaintances which survive as a parasite, coz they stick until one serve as a host. Be independent in the deeds. Be independent in the thoughts. Breathe free to grow healthy.
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When I start to write, I try to make of myself a blank slate...left with just the impulse that got me there, at the lone scrimmage. I sit quietly...waiting.... Until an interesting thought or phrase, can be even one word eagerly presenting itself. Then I begin the poem, letting the impulse lead beyond. To me, poetry, along with everything else a writer uses for definition and motivation, above all else is viewed as sacred -- alive and independent literary expression in a manic, schizoid way:)
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Separation is only an illusion of consciousness. There is the knowable God, God the Father, and the unknowable God -- beyond all obtainable comprehension. Heaven, earth...there is no true separation. We are multidimensional beings. Of infinite time and space. The real, the unchangeable, are the spirit archetypes behind physical reality. What we see, feel and touch (even our own bodies) are the illusions we have created. They are not meant to present indefinitely as they are.
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I’ve always been painted the colors of an outcast, they just became more vivid when I got injured and was reminded I have to get back up all by myself.
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All the Jezebelic acts are clustered in the plutonic thoughts, that the road is not long— save the sense-minded have the light of flashing into the darkness. We put lips on every unwelcome acts. And we pray that God will chain our legs from treading thorpath, but flopath.
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- To reach for the stars - even though it's complicated
- a Cinderella dream - ~ quote by Anne-Lise Andresen
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This past election seems to have shown that there's not much to true right and wrong...but only what can be leveraged against the weak-minded, to blindly follow the strong.
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“The devil creeps ever more close, and he stabs me so he knows- how close I am to death indeed. And no matter how my poems plead- he likes to sit and watch me bleed.”
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If you think survival mode doesn’t hinder creativity? Look around…..
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Indeed, the stars are yet studied as mysteries, no nearer -- in fact, many having traveled further away, out of sight. Enough of them always remaining for each of us to make new constellations of his own.
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"Life is kindest whilst asleep."
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Indeed, most all of us need love, seek love...and some give love even when not returned. It is love's true way.
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Indeed, take your foot off the accelerator every once in awhile, and reintroduce yourself to all the love you are missing.
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When I am talking spiritual talks, let no mediocre person takes it personal because of your canal minded spirit.
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Tantrik Aghori mhabharamnad now I am independent from God and goddess mantra
KAAL ROOPAM NAMO NAMAH OM
Dr.jagdish Bajantri
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My God is Love ... not of submission, but of choice, deeply personal and individual, independent of others and free from the shackles of hate.
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We all believe in a God, or supernatural something: The faithful pray -- those less inclined, wish on a star, a turn of a card, toss of the dice, spin of the wheel -- and so the bouncing ball lands on the black or white of a gambler's soul, his deity, Lady Luck. Ah, the atheist! I am often reminded of what my father repeated: "no atheist in Fox Holes". The older I get, the righter he becomes.
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"Nature's quiet power is a reminder that true strength is often silent." - Aloo Denish Obiero
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"Every sunset is a reminder that endings are but preludes to new dawns." - Aloo Denish Obiero
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When in harmony with God, we are co-creators -- acting alone, thinking we know better, we are more independent destroyers.
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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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No slave won true freedom by simply asking for it from their oppressors ... slaves won true freedom by suddenlly realizing they weren't slaves in the first place... and that freedom isn't something you earn but something you imbibe.
The sooner u realise the better
This are not just words
Being a slave doesn't mean binded by chains
It can be sin or things of the past
Let's be overcomers
@2023
H2O
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It's only when we start walking, we realise that journey is indeed more beautiful than what we seek as destination. The fact is that, when it rains, vibrant umbrellas come to rescue. When we slip, holding hands clutch sturdy. When we rise, the fireflies surround to make the win a legacy....... It's all in the journey.
I am glad, I am blessed.... I am walking. I am glad, I am blessed..... Angels surround me.
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Blindes is folded into remindness, cause..
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Do we not live in the world we know nothing abt?
We are blinders
Indeed
Blinders, are timeless.
We are they.
And they are we.
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Although these terms may often imply some parity, their common and shared roots, may separate and turn them astray. For example, genius and wisdom both involve the intellect, yet can be sadly independent and distinct in their own way.
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