A gentle heart is wrapped with silken threads, let your eyes and mind dance in each moment to untie each one of those silken beautiful threads.
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Why would we want a heaven without loving consciousness to experience and recall friendships infinitely? Silly to think that God would allow us such fond thoughts, and not Himself cherish tender togetherness above all else. Wrong to think that such depth of bliss, such profound cohesiveness could spring out of random evolution unmediated -- Have no doubts. Heaven is our Live Feeling Eternal Companion, and not a random Spiritual Stranger, writer of previously unknown preference and vocabulary.
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Faith sometimes is the best resolution. No one can think like God.
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The Solomonic thoughts of revolutionary minds strike like lightning in the rain, and prophetic missives pour from my spirit like God‘s word hit a vein. and I pray that when I pray for you I’m not praying in vain, repetition, from flagrant superstitions provided by world religions in which man gets the glory and Yah is just an opinion.
Excerpt from Sabali.
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It's only when we start walking, we realise that journey is indeed more beautiful than what we seek as destination. The fact is that, when it rains, vibrant umbrellas come to rescue. When we slip, holding hands clutch sturdy. When we rise, the fireflies surround to make the win a legacy....... It's all in the journey.
I am glad, I am blessed.... I am walking. I am glad, I am blessed..... Angels surround me.
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Quote:
The blooms in the
garden of your heart
will only be beautiful
as the seeds you sow.
By Zyrool
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After having lived twenty-two years in Greece, my sum of that enchanting land is this: Greece is a persecution complex wrapped in an over-inflated ego.
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God gave us each a different voice -- all lifted in praise, inspired by love are beautiful.
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Poetry, of deeply beautiful, penetrating nature, is the dear voice of God attempting to reach the freshly showered ears of His wayward children~ though their hearts often remain clogged by wax.
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like it or not, the problem with this beautiful Zambia isn't anything rather than greed. Every single Zambian who gets an opportunity to make sense, will rather only want to quickly enrich himself/ themselves at d detriment of others. And yet, nothing, I mean, NOTHING! will happen. This, my brother is the problem.
Patriotism comes when there is progress. Nobody want to tap his chest and say that mad man scavenging from that Waste bin is my son, brother, father, etc.
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Perfection is just a beautify poetry poetried
In poetry
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Rece and religion shouldn't be a hurdle to seek peace. Genocide and terrorism spark anger and make all realize the cruelty of leaders who hunger for power and overlook a peaceful convivence which is the only solution to avoid bloodshed. Aren't these heartless leaders declaring their ego to fulfill a wish to do harm, bringing destruction and death?
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“I am flawed, scarred and a beautiful mess.”
? Lisa C. Miller, Nightly Inspirations from the Heart of God
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Artistry, in what ever form it takes, is the soul singing with pure love to all, that in itself is a beautiful testament of who we really are.
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Easiest identifiable emotion comes from heart though relations exists in various forms. The community prefers to remain delude with easiest option available. Glamour, the most dominating illusion some how slips out of celluloid screens and transforms every single being.
Aligned with traditions and seen with respect, refurbished with values......life is much beyond.
Every life is a rhapsody deserving legacy... short yet beautiful... may we make it!
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"Many say, how beautiful the face or body is. Making beauty all about the appearance. Real beauty is about the heart and soul."
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When routine things
start to look typical
The typical
—becomes routine
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May you be inspired by your beautiful soul and your divine purpose.
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From the lab to the field, from cells to societies, biotechnology carves the path from scientific insight to revolutionary applications. -Aloo Denish Obiero
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Studying microbiology is delving into the vast realm of life's tiniest yet profound influencers—the silent revolutionaries shaping our world. -Aloo Denish Obiero
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p.s. what's more beautiful than a smile that is new...when midnight speaks let your soul sing...
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Sea Mai tides es liye aata hai kyu ki manushay sap chod diya Karo or duties Karo sharm bhooth kar liya calo vapas aasaketey Ho ya Mai jaou Sagar manthan khata hai purani baat hai.
Om bole
Jagdish bajantri
Aghori mhabharamnad
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Kam dev mhakal Shiv shambu saya snake onki third wife hai trinatey kaal bhairav bharavi natraj suti sampan linga gana bajantri
With love all
Jagdish bajantri
Aghori mhabharamnad
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Optimism is like muscles' unwavering beliefs
keep utilizing it.
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They say pearls originate in sea. I have seen glittering sea floating in the pearls in possession of two beautiful oysters.
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Zafar tun kehta hai palu kutay da putar, tera Matlab palu ka baap doggy, mum bich kutia, or palu katora Yani puppy, tujhay ye sab kaisay pata chala tera mukhbri ka network bara wasih hai baray khabri chor rakhay.
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Your Christmas tree may be standing tall and beautiful, and twinkling, but inside it is weeping ... its spirit and soul dying.
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Love cradles Sorrow for a while, comforting it in its arms, stroking it like a pet to be controlled, adored and loved, until Love realises that Sorrow needs free range to express itself. Eventually like all wild things, Sorrow needs to be released, to be transformed into something higher and more hauntingly beautiful. (Leanne Lovejoy-Burton as LadyLabyrinth)
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Love cradles Sorrow for a while, comforting it in its arms, stroking it like a pet to be controlled, adored and loved, until Love realises that Sorrow needs free range to express itself. Eventually like all wild things, Sorrow needs to be released, to be transformed into something higher and more hauntingly beautiful.
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20,25 banday thay Jo Mera khala ko lagatar 2 ghantay tak choda jis vajah say Sali kutia ka bacha Dani kharab ho gaya hai taxi kuti.
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