Hope drowned in shadows emerges fiercely splendid–– boldly angelic.
ABERJHANIPassion presented with a greater challenge achieves a greater goal.
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A horn of plenty spills from your hands into the starved lives of millions.
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Careful studies of cases dealing with supposed ‘mental disorder’ have at times revealed that many thought to be insane or warped in some fashion were actually simply highly sensitive individuals.
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Still willing to invest in art and poetry’s own uniquely explosive contributions to the great, and small, dramas of human history.
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The more we ignore its potential to bring greater balance and deeper meaning to human existence
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First gave in to the urge to pray to their sense of something greater than themselves and interpreted certain signs or events or silences as responses to those prayers.
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Nation-building is never a ‘done deal’ confined to history already established.
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Journey through the Power of the Rainbow represents a condensed compendium of literary efforts from a life dedicated to transforming the themes of injustice, grief, and despair
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When the will to learn from the ordinary is present, a seeker may indeed gain entrance into levels of awareness that are extraordinary.
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This fire that we call Loving is too strong for human minds. But just right for human souls.
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I was reborn a third time to the sound of my name humming haikus in heaven’s mouth.
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What can bombs know of the illuminated fields so golden with heaven in your heart’s sacred lands?
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Until the past ten years, many defined the period primarily by its well-known literary, musical, and artistic elements while overlooking the fact there was any political component to it at all.
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Minister and writer Barbara Kaufmann has addressed the subject of guerrilla decontextualization on both the ‘Voices Compassionate Education’ website and on ‘Inner Michael’,
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The rainbows that dangle upon this mist: shatter. Like the smile of a child separated from his mother’s milk for the very first time.from poem Blood and Blossoms
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It becomes more and more difficult to avoid the idea of black men as subjects of not just racial profiling but of an insidious form of racial obliteration sanctioned by silence.
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