The strongest drum was once a silent tree. Every season of waiting is preparing you for a greater purpose. Trust the transformation.
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Flirting is a cheap currency. Those who don't have character, substance, or real value equivalent to solid gold use flirting as a method to mask their own emptiness in exchange for goods they can get without paying the real price.
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“He who tendeth first the hearth of his own soul,
doth rend the veil 'twixt self and all,
and in that silent concord, mercy ascendeth
as river, flame, and marrow through the bones of the world.”
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A mother's love is relentless, but her anger sharpens swords
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Atheists are truculent when God's Word is luculent
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What we witness is the tides and swirls. We miss out on noticing the calmness within. The fact is that' it never spills out of the bowl which bears it's weight in what ever state it remains.
To some the cat's cradle is delightful, while some get entangled.
Simple strings of life are most melodious. And when beneath the raging mist, blind trust silently sails... No navigation is required.
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Training beats talent every time. If talent means anything, it is the part of training that we don't understand.
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Whatever you lent has ceased to be yours until it’s returned to you. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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“Collaboration is a process where two or more souls work together to exchange skills & create something new. It is not a process whereby a Poet enlists the skills of another Poet, who is obviously more talented, to upgrade her-his poem in order to win a contest or be listed as best poem. This is dishonesty on part of personalities involved. It is much worse than enlisting the aid of AI. It is called artistic corruption which will not aid personal or human evolution.”
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Writing is art. Art is talent. And if talent is judged my age writing should be a job not art.
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My mother didn’t teach me to speak, but to be silent with meaning.
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Poetry is just a story told frugally — almost silently, and in near-whispers. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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Which of these two fake friends do we manage — the one who rejoices silently when trouble comes to us or the one who refuses to rejoice with us when good things come to us? ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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A silent scream unheard still carries the weight of a thousand words.
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Echoes of a silent heart linger long after the voice has faded.
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Society doesn’t want you alive with soul — just functional and silent.
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Sunday is the only day with a silent melody. ~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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Like that Horn of Plenty, and also Pandora's Box, an open heart yields treasure and rocks --
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Where does evil lie? If not the heart then some inscrutable place that bears silent witness to everything we aren't but wish to be.
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"We must say, goodbye to winter but do not be sad. It will come back again next year with a big smile and plenty of snow. Now we welcome Spring to enjoy."
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"We must say, goodbye to winter but do not be sad. It will come back again next year with a big smile and plenty of snow. Now we welcome Spring and Easter to enjoy."
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My view ahead beyond the horizon, shows a silent struggle, fought without pleasure or partnership... Alone, with only God to witness.
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Satire is the literary equivalent of a facepalm.
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"Come look amid the treacheries glorious of history and the riddles of time existence; deception hammers out its dominion silent. Yes, cloaked in words eloquent, veiled in reason hypnotic, waiting to be unmasked never." - Daniel Henry Rodgers
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The beautiful gravity of the silent night reveals the splendor story of God
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" The Birth of Jesus from the Virgin is equivalent to the stage Srotapatti or Sohan ( He who has entered the stream ). This Initiation is the entrance of the Christ Soul into the Physical life intent upon living it Spiritually by Consecrating it to Noble and Worthy Ideals"
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Relentless;
Show just how severe you are.
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In relationships, we often focus on hearing what we want to hear, missing the most important unspoken words. These silent messages speak louder than anything said, and misinterpretation can lead to unexpected hurt.
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Cruel with guilt, and daring with despair, the midnight murderer bursts the faithless bar; invades the sacred hour of silent rest and leaves, unseen, a dagger in your breast.
--Samuel Johnson
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