Love is a word that expresses our inner soul. The mysterious word said in different languages throughout eternity is the only word churning this world for eternity. Where does love come from? Why is she so powerful and how can we live up to this mysterious word? My love is different. Maybe it’s the same
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Alone in the ocean floating amongst the waves of obstacles, I stood alone and lonely, yet I knew I must stand up and do my share. My life goal is, was, and shall always be to unite all humans within the basic moral values. All race, color, and religion are but the one creation of
A blessed line from a prayer I had written years ago. I keep this sacred wisdom within my soul as I travel through the tunnels of life. Today I went on a “Lyft” ride to the mall. This would be yet another day in my life where I would meet up with a very nice
Seattle, Washington, my home town. As I woke up this morning, it’s foggy and my Lord’s sprinklers are on. Love to watch the Puget Sound and all the small islands from my deck. Today though I get to see the fog and it seems like the skies and the ocean have touched and became one.
Sweet songs of the universe are for me personally the sound of rain pouring on top of the fallen leaves. The thunder roars above as she brings along lightning to give sound, light, and music as free concert for all of the creation of this One Creator. I know at times, these serene joys of