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Foot work

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One day you will realize
That the person you take for granted the most, the person that treats you the best, tolerates your every dysfunction, and loves you with every ounce of their heart,will not be there forever. They will eventually find someone who appreciates them the way they deserve to be. So, don’t be upset when they find someone better than you whom they don’t have to admire from afar merely because you are to consumed with chasing those that will never love you.

——ebonieoctagon

Others don’t hear it and they’ll call me crazy, but I hear peace in the sunset, and feel no loneliness in the forest. The trees all speak to those who listen. They scream submission and strength all at once. When commanded to stand, they stand tall. Nothing can shake them. When commanded to bow down, they bow, broken, but not dead. Humble strength.
When told to die, they die. They die orange, red and yellow. Even their death is beautiful.
So beautiful.
I want to die like them: giving color to the world as I leave.
Because we all leave.
Every moment we are leaving. The question is not whether we leave, the question is *how* we leave.
When the tree is called back. It rises again.
Reborn

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thelittlephilosopher:

Temple guarded by Lions – Kanchipuram by Like The Ocean on Flickr.

It’s not our job to play judge and jury, to determine who is worthy of our kindness and who is not. We just need to be kind, unconditionally and without ulterior motive, even - or rather, especially - when we’d prefer not to be.

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My Lord, if You condemn me for my crimes,
I will cling to Your forgiveness,
and if You hold me for my sins,
I will cling to Your granting pardon.
If You haul me into the hell,
I will tell its inmates that I love You.

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Looking at three things is worship: looking at the faces of one’s parents, at the Book (Qur’an], and at the sea.

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It doesn’t interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart’s longing.

It doesn’t interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dream, for the adventure of being alive.

It doesn’t interest me what planets are squaring your moon. I want to know if you have touched the centre of your own sorrow, if you have been opened by life’s betrayals or have become shrivelled and closed from fear of further pain.

I want to know if you can sit with pain, mine or your own, without moving to hide it, or fade it, or fix it.

I want to know if you can be with joy, mine or your own; if you can dance with wildness and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes without cautioning us to be careful, be realistic, remember the limitations of being human.

It doesn’t interest me if the story you are telling me is true. I want to know if you can disappoint another to be true to yourself. If you can bear the accusation of betrayal and not betray your own soul. If you can be faithless and therefore trustworthy.

I want to know if you can see Beauty even when it is not pretty every day. And if you can source your own life from its presence.

I want to know if you can live with failure, yours and mine, and still stand at the edge of the lake and shout to the silver of the full moon, ‘Yes.’

It doesn’t interest me to know where you live or how much money you have. I want to know if you can get up after the night of grief and despair, weary and bruised to the bone and do what needs to be done to feed the children.

It doesn’t interest me who you know or how you came to be here. I want to know if you will stand in the centre of the fire with me and not shrink back.

It doesn’t interest me where or what or with whom you have studied. I want to know what sustains you from the inside when all else falls away.

I want to know if you can be alone with yourself and if you truly like the company you keep in the empty moments.

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You will be with who you love.

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Wealth does not mean having a lot of property. Wealth means having self-contentment.

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Never lose hope, my heart, miracles dwell in the invisible.

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