Love, a divine gift from God, unites hearts and reveals His grace. It transcends words, offering solace in hardship and strength in weakness. Let's embody love's virtues, for in its embrace, we find purpose and connection to the divine.
|
Kindness is a language understood by all, transcending all barriers; speak it often and fluently. - Aloo Denish Obiero
|
Work, when infused with purpose, transcends mere tasks and becomes a legacy. -Aloo Denish Obiero
|
Work, when infused with purpose, transcends mere tasks and becomes a legacy. ~Aloo Denish Obiero
|
" We ascend thy ways that be in our heart, and sing a song of degrees; we glow Inwardly with thy fire, with thy good fire, and we go, because we go Upwards to the Peace Of Jerusalem" - Augustine
|
I can be faithful, in the bible well read, yet feel profound sorrow and isolation. Transcending comfort gotten from absorption of divine text, we are creatures of inescapable human frailty. That is what separates us from God...and endears us to God.
|
"In the realm of EchoVerse, where letters transcend their form,
Words become spells, and rhymes take shape like a storm.
With enchantment as my guide, I spin tales divine,
Like turning water to wine, through EchoVerse, words intertwine."
|
Let forgiveness weave its golden thread, Healing wounds that once bled, For in its power, we transcend, And find love and peace, until the end.
|
We don't have to see, to know that we are loved. Nor feel nor hear, for love transcends mortal senses.
|
If the perception you assume is too distant from reality, just wasting time contemplating and transcending into foolish reasoning: brace yourself, it's time for a bitter dosage of awareness. Not confronting the problems you avoid for fear of the outcome can swerve your attention somewhere else and increase your fright.
|
An awaken conscience transcends culture, race, mind and ego, to say the least
|
As curiously formal as the rose,
the imperious Word grows
until it sheds red-gilded leaves:
then heaven grieves
love’s tiny pool of crimson recrimination
against God, its contention
of the price of salvation.
('Crescendo Against Heaven' by Michael R. Burch)
|
She spoke
and her words
were like a ringing echo dying
or like smoke
rising and drifting
while the earth below is spinning.
She awoke
with a cry
from a dream that had no ending,
without hope
or strength to rise,
into hopelessness descending.
And an ache
in her heart
toward that dream, retreating,
left a wake
of small waves
in circles never completing.
('Circe' by Michael R. Burch)
|
Sometimes we catch them out of the corners of our eyes—
the pale dead.
After they have fled
the gourds of their bodies, like escaping fragrances they rise.
Once they have become a cloud’s mist, sometimes like the rain
they descend;
they appear, sometimes silver like laughter,
to gladden the hearts of men...
('Sometimes the Dead' by Michael R. Burch)
|
It is the nature of loveliness to vanish,
as butterfly wings, batting against nothingness,
seek transcendence ...
('Flight' by Michael R. Burch)
|
the words of truly great philosophers can transcend space and time to make deep impressions upon our minds
|
The sky descended to us and opened its windows to immortality
|
Criamos o mito da outra pessoa perfeita - para nos ajudar a superar, defender ou negar, para transcender a dura realidade.
Entretanto, espere um pouco mais e vai chegar o momento em que você se sentirá confortável com quem você é e com o que você bem-sucedido ou com dificuldades. Quando chega o momento no qual você vai ficar confortável em sua própria pele é o começo da força.
|
Essa é a estrela guia que deve dirigir tudo o que fazemos.
A estrela guia da vida e dos negócios mostra um caminho no qual está implícito: se você trabalha duro, se você está disposto (a) a cumprir suas responsabilidades, cumprir seus compromissos, você vai avançar e sua recompensa virá.
Desde sempre a civilização quando prospera quando está crescendo, cria escadas e estrelas de oportunidade para as pessoas fazerem um pouco mais um pouco melhor a cada instante e ainda melhor.
|
"and in the end,
slowly and deliberately we will be obliterated,
from the memory of earth,
from the hearts of people who have held us dearly,
and descended into oblivion"
|
ah, what happens to a man when he reaches the middle point, stasis turns inwards towards the future; ah, what happens to a man when he reaches crescendo, he drowns in her waves of bravado, each season humbled " Lovejoy-Burton (LadyLabyrinth 3rd Dec 2019)
|
"ah, what happens to a man when he reaches the middle point, stasis turns inwards towards the future; ah, what happens to a man when he reaches crescendo, he drowns in her waves of bravado, each season humbled " Lovejoy-Burton (LadyLabyrinth 3rd Dec 2019)
|
As the night descends and the breeze cool
Heaven calls as our heart breaks
For our souls to awake so don't let Satan
the snake take you through the wide gate.
|
"Madness is the first stop on the quest for truth, its symptoms are nothing more than perceptions of what ought to be but isn't ordinarily apparent, to take away the madness leads to regression to blindness, to transcend madness is to comprehend truth."
|
There are two categories of old people. Those who got old because of what time did to them. And those who got old because of what they did with time. First just got old. Second who spent their time trying to learn things, to understand the world, looked for meaning and did things that they considered meaningful got old too but they took advantage of time in transcendental way and bent it. They learned something and they understood that the knowledge has eternal power.
|
Love transcends what is perceived as reality.
|
GOD does not exist, therefore we are descended from a bacteria. I can accept this, can you.
|
Love transcends what is perceived as reality.
|
A mother's love transcends time , space . Everywhere you go , everything you do Her listens in life still linger . The thing's she instilled in you are still there . Everytime you get ready to make a bad choice you remember her voice lecturing you . So in a sense her spirit never leaves you . Not even death itself can break that connection of love . So remember when you hear that small voice telling you this is the wrong path that is her spirit guiding you .
|
We have died in a previous image, when we were completely unaware of the self known as "I". We had abandon ourselves by our acknowledgement of being apart of something that was us and not us, all at once. It was beautiful. But we have forgotten. When we die in this reality we transcend in to the next. however when we're living the door to this other reality is open to us. we must just remember our previous death. In essence death is birth and when we were born, we died.
|