Just when the oysters allowed the pearls to shine under the moon light......
Just when the bud allowed petals to smile under glittering light.....
Just when the mist allowed the droplets to create a rainbow on the pane...
Just then I realised how blessed I am!!!
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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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I have no answers, only questions into questions. For me, the greatest miracle and blessing, is being allowed opportunity to enter into the mystery of a new day. The wonder of a day.
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If we are friends, I will only stay where I am placed. I will not arrogate to myself any iota of importance if it has not been freely bestowed upon me. I hate friendships of convenience which is activated only when you have need for me. I am a firm believer in reciprocity I will place you exactly where you have placed me in your life
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Effort sowed; success reaped. Now, venture forth fearlessly, for the world eagerly awaits your ingenuity. - Aloo Denish Obiero
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Throughout history, the leaders of man, were rooted from a castle or the church...
where one would guide by bestowed power,
the other by a faith, unseen, yet to search.
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- Horse, Winged
* A symbol of the Aspiring Higher Mind
"By the Winged Horse, Pegasus, the Ancients understood the intellect of the Truth by which Wisdom is Attained. By the hoofs of his feet, the experiences through which the natural intelligence comes" -Swedenborg
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Should you hear a war is started somewhere, it is the war itself make you upset. Shoud I hear, it is a reminder of how I was born, how I grew up as orphan, how I was not all allowed to be in school nor in my home, and how I was all miraculously hiding myself from every morning's and night's soldiers' fight, that make me not only upset, but feel a flashback of being killed over time. I am a middeleastern.
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You are not trying to find peace; instead, you are finding your inner peace. That means you will have to take a trip back to the streets you once vowed not to cross again, but not as a victim this time around.
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Prayers, meditation, numbers, planets; a grant bestowed.......... Does it come to every body?
Is manifestation so easy!!!
The only key to this is original state of heart... The goodness, uprightness within.
I now connect to the fact that penial gland seeks light from the heart.
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Nature's miracles are evident every day. Flowers are a blessing. A reminder of renewed hope.
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Only a broken heart will ever truly love the light and dark sides of a flawed heart.
(yin yang)
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Powdri and Charsi smugglers are not allowed only shareef un Nafs DONs are
allowed.
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The important things in life can't be bought ... they're only borrowed for a short time to rent.
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If what is seen or heard is untrue ... then just how does a mistaken reality become what is listened to and only viewed?
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Though you were versed in tragedy,
you showed us, Vincent, what could be;
in vivid, dancing hues. Your goal -
portraying beauty of the soul (from the poem "Compose")
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The chauvinistic mind has Napoleonic roots,
where commitment to flawed ideals lacks endurance and truth. With ' Fake News ' and the ' Big Lie ' . . . reality is challenged once again from blind leadership and power.
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Love is like borrowed money you have to pay it back
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if and when Histories are written through the lenses of Liars, It cannot be History, It would be bias, flawed and faulted. True history must provide all sides of truth.
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A poets desire is to be understood
through the essence of a rhyme.
His words are yesterdays memories
borrowed from the passing of time.
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100 ships and 100 planes have been swallowed by Atlantic Ocean.
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Compassion is the molten lava spewed out of the volcano of love!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
12 December 2021
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In my observation of humans, I have discovered that a lapse in judgement is almost always followed by a lapse of memory.
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I too have come to the cave;
within: strange, half-glimpsed forms
and ghostly paradigms of things.
Here, nothing warms
this lightening moment of the dawn,
pale tendrils spreading east.
And I, of all who followed Him,
by far the least . . .
The women take no note of me;
I do not recognize
the men in white, the gardener,
these unfamiliar skies . . .
('The Gardener’s Roses' ?by Michael R. Burch)
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Who, if I objected, would hear me among the angelic orders?
For if the least One pressed me intimately against its breast,
I would be lost in its infinite Immensity!
Because beauty, which we mortals can barely endure, is the beginning of terror;
we stand awed when it benignly declines to annihilate us.
Every Angel is terrifying!
('Rilke’s First Elegy' by Rainer Maria Rilke, loose translation by Michael R. Burch)
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Success means repetition, often followed by failure. Disguised as Opportunity and Achieved through Effort!
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There's a thin edge; to every wedge.'
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Trapped in a burning house
Wired with fear and self doubt,
I pretended one day I'd be saved.
But I'd rather jump and fall,
and live crippled and flawed,
than to melt to a cowardly grave.
So I Jumped!%
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"One's recollection means nothing, if what they were taught, was flawed."
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It’s so difficult to describe depression to someone who’s never been there, because it’s not sadness. I know sadness. Sadness is to cry and to feel. But it’s that cold absence of feeling— that really hollowed-out feeling.
#dhaneshwardutt
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