I am not the slave of feelings, nor the instrument of pain: Divinity plays all my stops and strings with melodies heard everywhere I go.
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“I drink poetry like champagne in Timelessness, purifying me, strengthening me, calming me…” GhairoDanielsQuotes
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How old is the earth? Just take the past 5,000 years, how far technically man has come...follish to think we are the first great (so called civilization) -- when the bible talks of creation, timelines, much is spiritual truth, applying to many generations even civilizations. Yes, man will fall again, and again, and again. Till we get right with God. Not a one of us, has ever left this world for long. We are dead...and death will repeat over and over. Few know it. Part of the problem.
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That one's time will end is a timeless idea.
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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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You read poetry the way you drink wine. First you smell, then you sip, then you savor, then you swallow.
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Religions offer valuable moral frameworks and meaning for many, guiding ethical living and community. However, historical additions by those in power—often to control or manipulate—can obscure their core wisdom with illogical narratives. Stripping away these layers can refine their essence, revealing timeless principles for a good life.
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Paris is an extremely beautiful young woman bathing in public. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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Love is timeless. Love lives.
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Sunday is the only day with a silent melody. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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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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“We often believe that what happened in our past molds outcomes in the present. This is a fallacy. In timeless awareness, it is the present that changes the past. New perceptions make your history mutable. Change your perceptions of the past, and you will see that past, present & future exist within parallel Universes that are in constant flux.”
©GhairoDanielsQuotes
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"Find the 'Other I' within - that's God/Allah/the Nameless."
"Humanity is the only true faith - all scriptures whisper this."
"Skin-deep equality fools. Soul-deep equality liberates."
"Stop wandering aimlessly - go to the connoisseur. Then you'll know if you're glass or diamond."
"Protest selflessly. Self-interested rebels become tomorrow's tyrants."
"God dwells not in hollow religiosity but in our conscience - His true throne."
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There is no back in Time as Einstein suggests -- Time is a part of us, in every cell and mental process recalled – Already, we are all we were, and all we will become – if anything, I seek knowledge of the eternal moment. Conscious oneness with God in His timeless infinite Universe…. The secret is, learning how to listen – “God speaks to us daily” –
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“A sonnet is timeless when the images it creates pierces your Heart, opening it up, when its words penetrate your mind without you having to memorise it & when you feel the Timeless Divine embracing your Soul when reading it.”
©GhairoDanielsQuotes
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Sometimes you can see the devil, even hear him, but other times you must smell him.
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I like jumping in vain
since I know
the peaks always love
homeless birds
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Only if ambition had a stink, it would smell like burnt human flesh: the acrid smoke rising from a human pyre of moral combustion.
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A song in the heart does not need words,
love’s a duo of lyrics unheard. A melody to last one's life through, that’s unique and meant for only two.
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Such a luxurious loofa,
scented bubbles of sound soothe your skin;
Soaking in some much needed ‘Me’ time,
abstergent melody.
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Remix a mellifluous moan
with that superb song,
taste the timbre..
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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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My favorite melody is the sound of your heartbeat.
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“The TwinFlame Journey is not so much about Flames eventually consummating energy in a set location to reach Samadhi, evolve themselves & serve community unconditionally. It is a journey of Source Light’s projection of waves and particles continuously clashing, meeting, touching, entangling, weaving, changing form in timeless space, in an eternal flow of Creative Love to serve Godhead through attaining Pure Consciousness.”
©GhairoDanielsQuotes
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Stop and smell the roses, but be careful you may get stung, for those bees are not fussy about taste, so you could be the unlucky one.
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ROBERT SHERRIFF - AUSTRALIAN - POET -AUTHOR - SINGER - ACTOR - AMERICAN HISTORIAN – PHOTOGRAPHER- DEDICATED TO Blake Sherriff
"The melody of the wind through trees is nature's symphony, a timeless composition of rustling leaves and whispering breezes."
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ROBERT SHERRIFF - AUSTRALIAN - POET -AUTHOR - SINGER - ACTOR - AMERICAN HISTORIAN – PHOTOGRAPHER- DEDICATED TO Blake Sherriff
"The melody of the wind through trees is nature's symphony, a timeless composition of rustling leaves and whispering breezes."
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No let timeline differences come make you dey think say you dey win. Na time no be race on my pace not your grace, I lace my shoe; from places to palace, from grass to grace and run my race.
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You can never shame the shameless or break the already broken.
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Envy not other's success. Everyone got their blessings but different timeline.
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