Love—that invisible, divine radiance springing from the depths of our soul—travels toward the soul we love, and that soul, like a mirror, reflects it back to us... for us!
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Spring is in the air when daffodils rise and dance for us before our eyes.
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My favorite time of the Spring, is bird chirping me songs time.
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In my lowest, I walked through many winters - even in the spring by night - until I realized summer was within and all around me.
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"This begging for Spring is a brittle flower
We are fixed to the chilling earth by a terrible clear purpose
While the Sky's judgment remains a perfect, frozen crystal."
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If politics makes strange bedfellows, their offspring is borne of hypocrisy.
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Success is inconsistent, fall then spring back up. It's worth the cost.
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A true leader should be like the spring season—bringing light to a place once covered in protracted darkness. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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A true leader should be like the spring season? bringing light to a place once covered in protracted darkness. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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Spring is the light at the end of the tunnel we know as winter. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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"Poetry is that craft which springs from within a wordsmith's own heart, soul, and mind." Reason A. Poteet
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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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When after the freezing time of gloom vibrant colors sprout,
I get gems of cheer from the spring scenery
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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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Spring is most definitely here,there's even a nut in the White House
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"Spring Is Coming Alive With My Five Senses."
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"Spring, a time to renew, refresh and let go of Winter's bitterness."
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“My Heart is a full blown DaVinci art and more in green moss, spring soft !”
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A hidden treasure under the cottoned-garment can only be mined when a knot-rope is tightened by the prayer's-lead before the congregation — and the king will enjoy his moment in the fleshy-throne of his kingdom.
©® Muhammad Abdulhamid kumo
#SpringHearted
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Love is the beacon of peace. Woe is the state where love is lacking! I dream of dallying my life with a beautiful lady whose name is housed in the abode of love, empathy and compassion.
— Muhammad Abdulhamid Kumo
April, 2024
#SpringHearted
#AlaSuperQuote
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I don't want to be cracked by every squirrel — for I am not a ground nut worth cracking.
©®Muhammad Abdulhamid kumo
17th November, 2024
#SpringHearted
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In the rookery — a rook must enjoy the Wing of Poesy and forget any sort of plaintive-caw.
©® Muhammad Abdulhamid kumo
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#SpringHearted
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Today has come, but tomorrow is the pregnant woman which cannot be prophesied by a priest.
©®Muhammad Abdulhamid kumo
#SpringHearted
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"If you really wanted to taste the Pilgrim of Life, you must lick the bitterness of failure, drink the water of patience, work very harder and wait for the diffusion of the sweetest Pilgrimage upon your tongue."
©® Muhammad Abdulhamid kumo
2024
#SpringHearted
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JOSEPH, SON OF JACOB
"A type of the Christ Soul, The Greater Self struggling Upward from below" Joseph in an Egyptian Prison is Christ come into the world, where he can meet the two peoples, that is, the Jew and the Gentile... After long suffering, first from the Ungoverned violence of activities which spring from true service, then through temptations from the affections of the natural man, then through Bondage and Pain, the Spirit is Freed and Glorified, ALL EGYYPT BOWS TO JOSEPH"
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"Gardens must now go to sleep until spring comes back around."
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I used my mental illness as a springboard to the rest of my life.
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All strength springs from love.
July 2024.
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As long as there are spring sunrises...buds into roses, kisses into bouquets, chocolates with valentines -- there Love will also blossom...perennial bloom of the Sacred Heart.
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