Tombs are places where the living come to periodically reside.
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Each of us a Rough -- needing only the bench of experience combined with Faith. Faith is the cutting before polishing, every gemologist will tell you. No matter the training and precautions, each jewel starts as a gamble. Polishing can be the fun part, the realization of one's own inherent preciousness and beauty.
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Poets defend one another in the name of being needy, like America throws bombs on territories of other in the name of the other being needy. It’s not defence at all. It is insertion into space which is not yours.
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Purity of form in life is a fallacy. In Poetry this is the same. More and more poets will need to combine forms to stay relevant to the evolution of energy & its true expression. This does not, by any means, negate the movement towards perfection, since perfection is only the exact expression of the Now.
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What is trance? Is it just zombie like? Or can illness, hyper activity be a form of trance? Transfixed, habitual, immovable -- Are we not all, in a deeper sense, in varying degrees, a trance of self?
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The somber sun sets to rise again with
the grandeur of sanguinity
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THE MAN WITH CLASS AND THE WOMAN WITH CONSCIOUSNESS IS THE DEADLY COMBINATION.
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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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“ God designed my womb occult oracle orange !”
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There's a bond created in the forge of eternity, tempered by Gods' skillful hammer and design. Formed and cooled by wisdom and acceptance, its strength, ever present to combine.
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Good marriages are built upon a combination of emotional love and a
common commitment to a core of beliefs about what is important in life
and what we wish to do with our lives.
– Gary Chapman
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I am a Zombie Queen
in the Lost City of Morality.
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God will ultimately win -- it is His creation, and we are His created. The Devil, stupid? He is just being the devil. He is stupid, immoral, murderous...and seductive. To personally do battle with Him, to entertain his mind and being, in a sense, is to lose. Lean on God, go to God. When surrounded by Christ Light, permeated with Christ Love, only listening to Christ presence -- we are Victorious. To face the devil from a position of combative ego, Alone, is to royally lose.
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Better to love before bed. The children learn early in the womb, whether virtuous bride and groom.
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Laughing time. My only brother from my mother's womb (Profit) told me, NO FUN NO FUTURE!
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The human brain, by way of the human mind -- connected to omnipotent, universal spirit, dwarfs the output of all the computers in the world were they combined...and yet too often man chooses the artificial over the real, rubber dolls in place of truly feeling what it is to live outright alive
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Our calm and chaos combined... we called it love!
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Life starts not in the womb but in God's thought.
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Whether contest or combat, the innate instinct to win survives.
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About War: "I know enough of hate, of powers’ desire, to know wars will consume
without any end more names for the unknown tomb." from the poem "Unknown Soldiers" by Max Burchett.
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Cats, not so different from man, when he uses his wits and purr to get his way. When those fail...he resorts to bombs.
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"Blasted bombs, you are at ease? War never brings peace"
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If roses' stems have pricky thorns: would their buds sprout with beautiful roses? It's the contrary in the womb of an expecting mother; her womb will bear either gorgeous or deformed babies. Her nurturing is essential to their development and growth. Shouldn't we be grateful to our mothers for having given us a perfect body that the eyes behold?
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In war... it's not bombs or bullets that win or lose, but people and places that become the refuse.
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By one sentence do mass killings in the world and womb begin: "They don't look like us and don't act like us: they're not human."
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What does a zombie cheerleader eat?
**Spirit fingers**
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Bhagvan
Bhag har life ko apna bhag khud likna padata hai
Vhan mean to soul your sarthi
This is a combination of spiritualty
That means to stand bhagvan
All the best to each life
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The future is determined by the womb of a woman. October 2017.
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When the skies over Naples are gray, Neapolitan people liven it up to their somber moods by singing and playing merry songs.
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Start anything is impossible seemingly but possibility lives in the secured womb of every starting
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