Month: December 2023

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I do hope that …

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I hope you find the home you’re searching for in the arms of someone who will create spring fields with the fallen leaves inside you. May you find solace in the embrace of a love that nurtures and heals, where the scars of the past are transformed into blossoming meadows of hope and renewal. Let the warmth of their touch breathe life into the dormant parts of your soul, and may you find comfort in the knowledge that you are cherished and understood. I hope you fall in love so generously; you will lose count of how much love you … Continue reading I do hope that …

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Today is a new day!

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Renew, free, forget. Yesterday has slipped away, a whisper in the wind, a memory fading into the past. There is no power to turn back time, to rewrite history, to undo what has been done. The “could haves” and “should haves” are but echoes of a bygone era, lingering in the recesses of the mind. What remains is the present, a canvas waiting to be painted anew. Embrace the opportunity to renew yourself, to shed the weight of regrets and unfulfilled expectations. Free yourself from the chains of attachment to material things, for they are but fleeting illusions in the … Continue reading Today is a new day!

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I am …

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I am from the affection that I intended. From the warmth of my daily life, I find my place in the ebb and flow of a busy day and the tranquility of leisure. I am from the embrace of the dark night, and the boundless expanse of the sea. I am from the illusion, navigating through the maze of confusing comings and goings, persisting in the narrative of history. I am a believer in losing myself in romances, experiencing the ecstasy of love and the ache of regret. I am from the painful longing, the relentless yearning, and the agonizing … Continue reading I am …

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Mother II

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Mother, I carry within me the weight of unburied pasts, memories that linger like shadows in the night. Some nights, your daughter feels as if she is tearing herself apart, the pain and sorrow threatening to consume her. But in the morning light, she finds the strength to piece herself back together, to heal the wounds that still ache. I may be a mosaic of broken pieces, but I am also a masterpiece in the making. The scars I bear are a testament to the battles I have fought and the resilience that resides within me. I may not have … Continue reading Mother II

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Feeling happy …

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And you know what? she says, her voice tinged with a hint of wisdom. One of the worst things in life is to forget how it feels to be happy. Don’t let that slip away from you. Be brave or be scared, but follow the passions of your heart, for happiness should never be a thing of the past. Let the echoes of joy reverberate through your soul and let the memories of laughter and warmth linger in your mind. Embrace the moments of elation, the triumphs, and the simple pleasures that ignite a fire within you. Hold onto them … Continue reading Feeling happy …

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She cries …

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She cries in the lyrics, pouring out her soul with every stroke of the pen. Her pain is etched into the lines, commas, and hyperboles, a beautiful tapestry woven from the tattered rags of her heart. She finds solace in the words of others, but her own voice is lost in the chaos of her emotions. She blames the sky, the earth, and the thorns for her struggles, but deep down she knows that the only thing holding her back is herself. She burns the manuals and rules that society has imposed upon her, rebelling against the constraints that threaten … Continue reading She cries …

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Dreaming …

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Dreaming is to lose the ground beneath our feet, to let go of the familiar and the known, and to venture into the vast, uncharted territory of the sky. It is to take flight on the wings of imagination, to soar above the mundane and the ordinary, and to reach for the stars that sparkle in the infinite expanse above us. In the realm of dreams, we shed the limitations of our physical bodies and the constraints of our daily lives, and we enter a world where anything is possible. We become the architects of our own reality, shaping, and … Continue reading Dreaming …

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May peace be present!

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May the light of Divine Potential awaken within every being, illuminating the path towards a world suffused with the presence of Divine Love. May this love flow through us all, a river of Grace that blesses every corner of this precious planet we call home. Let us honor the Earth in a new way, one that cherishes and nurtures her, allowing her to thrive in all her resplendent glory. May we become the guardians of her beauty, the stewards of her bounty, and the champions of her well-being. May every heart feel the gifts of this loving Presence within them, … Continue reading May peace be present!

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In the recipe for Christmas all year long

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Sprinkle a generous portion of child-like wonder, that enchanting essence that opens our eyes to the magic woven into the fabric of everyday life. Let it infuse our spirits with the joy of discovery, turning each day into a treasure trove of sweet surprises waiting to be unwrapped. Blend in a measure of fond appreciation for the people who grace our lives, each one a radiant presence akin to festive Christmas candles, casting their warm and gentle glow upon our hearts. Let their unique light illuminate the tapestry of our existence, reminding us of the beauty found in the diversity … Continue reading In the recipe for Christmas all year long

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You don’t know her …

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You think you know her, don’t you? Because you’ve seen her skin and touched her body. But tell me, have you ever delved deeper, beyond the surface of her flesh? Have you ever asked about the dreams that she chases, the ones that keep her up at night? Have you ever listened to the stories of her childhood, the moments that shaped her into the person she is today? You see, there’s so much more to her than meets the eye. Beneath the soft curves of her skin, there’s a soul that burns with passion and a heart that aches … Continue reading You don’t know her …