Blossoms
Enslavement to Enlightenment
In summer, i seek mountains And in winter, want the woods My mother asked if I would ever “settle down” I told her I didn’t
June 13, 2020
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In summer, i seek mountains And in winter, want the woods My mother asked if I would ever “settle down” I told her I didn’t
My life is but a weaving Between my Lord and me, I cannot choose the colors Nor all the pattern see. Sometimes He chooses sorrow
There are no right and wrong, no do’s and don’ts, just the matter of perception it is. Nobody has control over anything, what has to
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