buddhism
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there are times I would gladly offer someone the opportunity to walk a mile in my shoes. Let them try dealing with the stuff that life has thrown at myself and my family and yet some how stay as positive and as happy and loving as I am. I say this only as a measure…
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What makes you define people by colour What makes you think colour defines social positions What makes you think the colour of a persons skin matters at all What makes you think colour makes you superior to rule. What makes you xenophobic, racist, discriminators What makes you judge people based on the pigment of their…
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know that love is the very essence of who you are. Don’t hold on to grudges or bad feelings towards those who upset you. We are all flawed and imperfect. Judge not others lest we judge ourselves. We are all from one seed that sprung forth from one creator. We are all sisters and brothers.…
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People believe me it’s not a matter of brains That continuing war, murder, hate, greed is just insane. Have we seriously not had our fill Of seeing armies and terrorists kill. Us in the middle Yes the inoccent ones Paying the price in the name of Politricks and religion. Ghandi once said and it’s true…
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Her heart shattered into a million shards when he decided she was not enough for for what he wanted. Truth was she was more than he deserved and one day when she was healed he would be the same selfish egotistical breaker of hearts looking for something he could never find because he did not…
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They held the gaze Both felt the same Yet on opposing sides Of the barricades. Another wave And they were swept away By the crowds of people Who all wanted change. A moment of love Across the barricades Rising above the differences But lost now in the crowds Two lovers swept away Not knowing if…
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Writing is best described as inspiration garnered from imagination through perspiration. Never force it just let it flow.
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The real Temple is the whole world, and there is nothing as divinely blessed as a blooming growing garden. Vera Nazarian Dreams of the Compassion Rose 2002
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He loved her more than life itself but unfortunately it was her life that was under threat due to his possessivness. He was jealous and insecure felt that she could endure, his rages when he became obsessed by thoughts of her with someone else. Even though they were only in his head he could not…
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She took my breathe away the moment we first met and since that day my only air comes from her, without her I end up gasping for breathe like a fish out of water. Oh! dependency and attachment how you have a hold on me. I love her so but love to breathe oh! So…
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