I sense one's journey far enduring than any given moment...even death be not final.
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If I fear anything...it is stagnation more than daring change.
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Senior moments can be very empowering. Just because I’m used up and not good for much doesn’t mean I’m used up and not good for much. That’s ageism.
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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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Indeed, our mandate to bring forth and share that inherent light within.
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I'm not a contest person. Don't want to make my life a competition -- wanting suggestions to come from myself, wanting little as possible for my works to be the prompted themes of others -- not a feed the hungry person, preferring to fish with my brothers and sisters. I believe each God given life is a miracle divine, a bottomless spiritual well of personal creativity, to be drawn from and explored to the fullest unhindered by writing laziness --
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Time is a process, but the medium of our time is *karma* (action/deeds) that we must perform. What we do during that time is destiny in the eyes of Lord Shani.
Do your duty, do not worry about the results,
"Destiny does not worry about the result, it worries about the opportunity."
**Jrtanmb Aghori**
**Jagdish Bajantri**
**28 August 2026**
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Rather than measuring a moment, it is better to be in the moment, traveling bravely life's unpredictable, and often harrowing trajectory -- one way or another, you will come out the other-side. For the sake of the soul, even death can sometimes be a victory.
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When I add water to the birdbath each morning, lots of bees show up to take drinks while birds approvingly tweeting. The little colorful love-birds are the bravest, flapping around me while in my connected process. Water, birds, bees, dogs, fleas...somehow it all works out for the best when each does its small part.
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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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"The future imposes itself. Don't lie to yourself by saying you're preparing for it, because in thinking so you might actually be destroying your future beyond repair"
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Knowledge is the gathering of light; wisdom is the act of knowing when to stand in the shade.
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Gravity holds the body; only the imagination holds the blueprints to transcend it.
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Maybe healing is like unwrapping an onion. Every layer peeled brings tears to the eyes, but each tear is part of revealing the heart that has been hidden all along.
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There is more suffering in idleness than in discipline. May 2026.
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May peace soothe you during times of trouble, and Love light the paths you walk each day.
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Lessons today, bring forth a future for tomorrow.
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p.s. life is short, not capturing moments makes it shorter...
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Consciously bringing forth awe and gratitude deepens into loving awareness, our true nature.
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Never seen a star that did not bring glitter to my eyes. Look. Gaze. Others can tell where one's eyes have been.
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I am really resenting AI in the Arts. It is not the death of art, because artists will do art no matter what. Always there will be small gatherings of innovative creative individuals. But none will make a buck at it. Commercial mediocrity will rule...young people will never develop the skills needed to produce unique, personal products. It will hurt soul and spirit development -- the devil must be overjoyed. Another appealing way to keep humanity on the surface layer of creation.
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Trickle down economics is euphemism for urination on all those below.
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I have been producing, pouring into you, love and affection; making our moments reach perfection.
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Yes, it is like that. I always write in bed, lying down, using pencil for ink floods back. Cat is next to me, probably wondering why I bother when we could be out hunting. Little does he know, I am hunting composition. Clawing into paper, till it drips poetry.
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You are grace and mystery uncaptured, breathtaking dancer on the stars, bringing another brilliance
to the startled moon.
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The lips that ope their treasure to the wandering wind shall find release;
For words that roam, when freely shared, unbind the captive heart to peace.
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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 have never gone anywhere in search of your release from suffering that I have not found, waiting, smiling, my patient, better self.
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Existence converges in trinity: desire undone, fear dissolved, hope unbounded.
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All Human evolution is only a matter of Remembering our contracts with Spirit.
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