Unfortunately our dreams come knocking at our door at the most inopportune times but I believe that's what makes the difference between those who dream and those who inspire.
Those who dream are projecting a future reality of hopes still unfulfilled while those who inspire have seen the Promised Land. They are living in the Paradise they flourished there, and now send from Beyond all encouragement and wisdom in the lost secret of parables to aid all that seek.
This is the greatest acccomplishment of our journey and the pinnacle to which all of the highest goals aspire: To assure those who dream that we can and do achieve the impossible when our choices enigmatically illustrate the unimaginable...
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GAGI Digesh
Individual expression of any form, on any level, within any space, and in any instance, offers insight towards an accurate portrayal of the origin, history, substance, and character of one's essence.
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Made For Each Other
Thoughtful, Intelligent, Devoted and True Only God could have crafted a man such as you And as he was crafting so meticulously I believe he paused for a moment and thought of me He continued to sculpt you, to chisel and mold And when He was done, what a sight to behold! To finish the job incomplete from the start He put himself in your soul, and me in your heart Then He blessed your mother carefully placing the seed God took a deep breath, and got started on me He planned every curve and imagined my smile He developed a beauty, equally matching your style Then an Angel inquired, "God how will they meet?" "As she's walking one day I'll place him on the street. She'll be ready for change and wondering if I care and when she looks up he'll simply be there." And I know God's perfection cause before he was through He placed void in my life that filled when I saw you.
By GAGI Digesh4 years ago in Poets
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WARNING. I will be tapping into one of your favorite creative tensions: The absurdity of humans worshipping their glowing rectangles as if they were tiny oracles. There’s something deliciously poetic about that contradiction, and it lends itself beautifully to an instructive proviso.
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Good morning, freedom-seekers! Today we’re gonna be looking at autonomy. A strange word, I know; one many would probably look at blankly and run away from on sight. We’re gonna figure out what it actually means, consider how it’s achieved, and decipher just how deeply most of us are tangled up in dependence without realising it.
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