Women and Men, Christians and Jews, Muslims and Buddhists, white, black, red, brown.
ABERJHANIThis is what our love is––a sacred pattern of unbroken unity sewn flawlessly invisible inside all other images, thoughts, smells, and sounds.
More Aberjhani Quotes
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How hard are human beings willing to fight to achieve and sustain justice, equanimity, or joy? And should progress be called such when it devours what is best within the human spirit?
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As painful as life can be at times for people all over the world there is some component of existence, or nonexistence perhaps,
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What more civilized way for people to alleviate the same than by giving themselves to one another as brothers and sisters in deed as well as in word?
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Poetry, like jazz, is one of those dazzling diamonds of creative industry that help human beings make sense out of the comedies and tragedies that contextualize our lives.
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Like a Passover Poet gliding from house to house and from trembling soul to trembling soul the wind scribbled sonnets of first time love and weeping haikus of last hours on earth.
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The ecstatic beauty and soulful grace of Rumi’s poetry inspires human hearts to believe in possibilities beyond the predictably fatal.
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As goes love so goes life.
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Nelson Rolihlahla Mandela might be measured in part by the profound and unique gestures made by people in different countries to honor his life upon learning of his death.
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Love, Mercy, and Grace, sisters all, attend your wounds of silence and hope.
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That good gardener, who wept thorns plowing his fields – harvests grace with joy.
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Such are these places where lovers of bliss behold the angel of peace
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Your pain is a school unto itself–– and your joy a lovely temple.
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Feet sandaled with dreams tread paths of vision leading to wisdom’s sharp peaks.
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An author accepting language’s invitation to dance steps onto the floor of his her sensibility-charged consciousness and begins to move instinctively–even if with much dread
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Now come the whispers bearing bouquets of moonbeams and sunlight tremblings.
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