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As darkness is just perceptive errors or failures, Light reveals more. Investigation yields more Than merely just believing; You can believe in everything, Without believing in anything. You can believe in everything, Without believing in 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. You can believe in everything, Without it meaning anything. You can believe anything, Even while it goes against all that is logical & virtuous. Believing in everything without properly investigating Is meaningless. Believing in anything that after investigation contradicts Logic & Virtue, facts & opinion - both the objective & subjective, Is meaningless. Don't read into things Which really aren't there to begin with, Because there is so much Of which you all are ignorant. So don't be arrogant; Be a teacher, Parent.
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Aug 1, 2025
Aug 1, 2025 at 2:43 PM UTC
Fine Tune The Senses, Strum Your Lyres; The Brain Itself Is A Muscle, The Mind Is An Instrument
I never knew her like you did— in everyday, familiar ways. But I know her through your stories, and the love that still remains. She was your harbor in the storm, your steady light, your guiding flame. She shaped the fire that lives in you— a heart too fierce to ever tame. She bore her faith with gentle power— a woman pure, steadfast, and wise. And now, with reverence in your voice, you call her blessed beyond all time. She taught you love without condition, how to stand firm, how not to bend. She gave you strength to speak your soul and fight with honor to the end. You've drawn in closer to your father, your heart more open, faith made new. And still, I see beneath that grace— the ache of missing what you knew. Because a love like hers is carved in soul— unchallenged, sacred, set apart. She is your mother—now, forever— forever stitched into your heart. I often wish I’d known her more— to share a laugh, a meal, a smile, to sit and thank her for the love that echoes through your every mile. And oh, I wish she'd seen you now— the way you father children mine. She’d see her legacy in you, in every choice, each steady line. I know you walk a tender line, between the past and what is new— still holding space for Mama’s place while making room for what is new. So let this be your sacred ground— a place to grieve without disguise. No love like hers will be replaced; it still lives on behind your eyes. And on this day, I stand beside you— to speak her name, to hold her light, to say her love still shapes your days and walks you safely through the night.
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Jun 16, 2025
Jun 16, 2025 at 6:29 PM UTC
Her Children Weep, and Still They Rise to Call Her Blessed
I never knew her like you did— in everyday, familiar ways. But I know her through your stories, and the love that still remains. She was your harbor in the storm, your steady light, your guiding flame. She shaped the fire that lives in you— a heart too fierce to ever tame. She bore her faith with gentle power— a woman pure, steadfast, and wise. And now, with reverence in your voice, you call her blessed beyond all time. She taught you love without condition, how to stand firm, how not to bend. She gave you strength to speak your soul and fight with honor to the end. You've drawn in closer to your father, your heart more open, faith made new. And still, I see beneath that grace— the ache of missing what you knew. Because a love like hers is carved in soul— unchallenged, sacred, set apart. She is your mother—now, forever— forever stitched into your heart. I often wish I’d known her more— to share a laugh, a meal, a smile, to sit and thank her for the love that echoes through your every mile. And oh, I wish she'd seen you now— the way you father children mine. She’d see her legacy in you, in every choice, each steady line. I know you walk a tender line, between the past and what is new— still holding space for Mama’s place while making room for what is new. So let this be your sacred ground— a place to grieve without disguise. No love like hers will be replaced; it still lives on behind your eyes. And on this day, I stand beside you— to speak her name, to hold her light, to say her love still shapes your days and walks you safely through the night.
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Odin & Mímir; A one-eyed leader, A paralyzed ascetic. One traded vison for vison, One traded appendage for appendage. From two stylite existences, Compassion for compassion. Perspective for perspective, From working together. But is it all meant to be taken as mental? But is it all meant to be taken literal?
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May 5, 2025
May 5, 2025 at 10:44 PM UTC
A Head's Involved For Sure!
To all the enslaved that are still in debt I nail this note to a wooden frame that you still need to open. for all of you, that have tasted society's boot I tell you--- bide your time turn the other cheek and learn to respire you will outlast the fake outlive all the ungrateful and become the one true legacy.
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Jun 11, 2021
Jun 11, 2021 at 7:11 AM UTC
Luther's Door
The essence of affection A virtuous condition Factors in certain traits and affirms who we make Descriptions of conduct are attributed properly Spot of tea Cuddle please Come with me Property Long journey
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Feb 28, 2020
Feb 28, 2020 at 4:10 PM UTC
Quality
What a world is and what is its real flow Every one carries a Satan in his shadow No one bothers unless encounters a blow Hypocrisy dangles and dances in its show One face carries but very many false faces Humans in their all hatred go along races All graces just carry real inherent disgraces Morally corrupt people go along stray paces Tricks have taken over all valid commands Market just swarms Tom **** Harry brands Lust has crossed all illegal, illicit demands But virtuous soul plays very well and stands Col Muhammad Khalid Khan Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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Aug 11, 2016
Aug 11, 2016 at 6:20 AM UTC
Virtuous Stands
..life is full of life like a magic land full of wonders, like songs whose notes go high and low, with lines which rhyme to make a flow! and whole experiences in life goes just like a wind's blow: soft yet swift, silent yet clear. It begins,continues and may even end well only if you put forward a  virtuous life indeed. All you need to be away from is the poison tree which fed Adam and Eve. Look away! It may be placed in the center of your life too. You may find it the most glossy and glittering today. Bowing to this may keep your head held down forever. Know this fact for a sinless life All the tempting trees yield fruits sour & reel you'll stumble,totter,wobble & falter! Then'll you realize fasting away this fruit was better. But by then you'll lose paradise forever and fetter! So let us all not reach to this concluding our lives should have a better ending. which is to be more certain,graceful & dutiful. Cos we live only once but it should have the worth of tons Life'll help you do that..As "life attracts life" BEAUTIFULLY ,ENORMOUSLY & PERFECTLY!!
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Jun 1, 2015
Jun 1, 2015 at 8:20 AM UTC
Life attracts Life