An outrageous instinct to love and be loved executed your brain every hour on the hour.
ABERJHANIAn outrageous instinct to love and be loved executed your brain every hour on the hour.
ABERJHANIChange is one of the scariest things in the world and yet it is also one of those variables of human existence that no one can avoid.
ABERJHANIBy consciously meditating upon spiritual truths and cultivating personal integrity, one need never fear negative circumstances.
ABERJHANIThere is in Albert Camus’ literary craftsmanship a seductive intelligence that could almost make a reader dismiss his philosophical intentions if he had not insisted on making them so clear.
ABERJHANIThat good gardener, who wept thorns plowing his fields – harvests grace with joy.
ABERJHANIEmancipation Proclamation represents both phenomenal political symbolism and a victory of faith in democracy that should not be lost on any American.
ABERJHANIOn faith’s battered back calm eyes etch prayers that cool a nation’s hot rage.
ABERJHANILove, Mercy, and Grace, sisters all, attend your wounds of silence and hope.
ABERJHANILife’s beginnings, along with all the muted and explosive moments that surface between the two extremes.
ABERJHANISouls reconstructed with faith transform agony into peace.
ABERJHANITools such as compassion, trust, empathy, love, and ethical discernment are already in our possession. The next sensible step would be to use them.
ABERJHANIHow many fears came between us? Earthquakes, diseases, wars where hell rained smoldering pus from skies made of winged death.
ABERJHANIIn an age when nations and individuals routinely exchange murder for murder
ABERJHANIAnd a hunger for meaning beyond the flavors that enter and exit the physical body. A person might even be described as a self-contained multiverse.
ABERJHANIThe job facing American voter in the days and years to come is to determine which hearts, minds and souls command those qualities best suited to unify a country rather than further divide it,
ABERJHANIIf I say your voice is an amber waterfall in which I yearn to burn each day, if you eat my mouth like a mystical rose with powers of healing and damnation, If I confess that your body is the only civilization I long to experience… would it mean that we are close to knowing something about love?
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