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Don’t ever waste a moment regrettingUnreciprocated Love.All Love is always reciprocated.Nothing is given to others at all.Every gift’s only to you.Blessing your neighbor is blessing your brother.All of our lives intertwine.It doesn’t matter who “owns” what.Nothing here’s yours And nothing is mine.
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I’m stopping tonight.I trust you, God.No more mind-control drugs for me.Before, I was flawed,And searching for help outside of myself.Putting my faith to heal,In the hands of someone else—It’s not really wise.I found my strength within.Just like my late Aunt said I wouldWhen I checked in.
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There’re no such thing as geniusesCause all genius is God.To claim it for yourself and notCredit Him is flawed.External validation isAs worthless as a dollar.But everyone is after it,“Pony up, big boy. Holler.”
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“Turn thee, Benvolio, my foe,And look upon thy death.The Fate of all has come to this,There’s really nothing left.” “Tybalt, I do but keep the peace.I’m trying to part these men.Part them with me.We can’t affordTo tick the Prince off again.You know this would be the last straw.This feud of ours must be decidedIn a…
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John 3:16 For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life. Michael is playing the role of liberator here, as does Jesus. It’s a different way to tell the same story. St. Michael is the Sun I’m not guessing I…
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I’ve been doing some self-reflecting, which I do constantly and highly recommend to everyone, and I think I come off as too preachy sometimes. I like to inform, but I only hope to create enough curiosity in others to encourage them to inform themselves. I don’t expect or wish to be considered a source of…
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I know this because He does things all the time that seem to serve no other purpose but to make me laugh. Well, sometimes it humbles me but, I don’t know about you, but I find that absolutely hilarious. Perhaps we don’t have the same sense of humor. I see people all over the internet…
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Let’s examine this rhyme scheme ABAC DBBB Yes, I’m insane. Edit: I re-read this and it got me thinking of artificial divisions created by the ruling class for millennia and just how artificial those divisions really are. There are invisible bonds that bind everything and every one together. Tribes! Everyone is a tribe and there…
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I ain’t got time for nothing but gratitude. Sell the drama over there. You can testify to ignorance, But it’s your job to be aware. Everything’s a test, my friends, And when you pass— Heaven on Earth. But not the one above you, The one you have right to, By claim of your birth. You are…
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Turn thee not, Orpheus, my doveAnd look upon thy love!Get the Hades out of Hades, son!Return to us above! Your lovely Eurydice, dear,Wants to return with you!But to have the whole of her, Monsieur,She’ll have to follow you! This is 100% divine inspiration. I didn’t even edit it. This is how it came to me.…



