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I have a dream
I dream of a world of peace. I dream of a world where different cultures are accepted. Where diversity is what we greet. I dream of a world in peace. I dream of a world where every religion is accepted.
I dream of a world where each person is seen as a person, not a tool of someone elses spoiled wellness. I dream of a world where there will be no guns. I dream of a world where nobody is craving for power. I dream of a world where the people with money gives to the people who doesnt have money.
I dream of a world where we are eachothers friends, accepting oneanother for whom oneanother is. I dream of a world in peace. I dream of a world where people will not fight. I dream of a world where we will stop thinking "I know best. "
I dream of a world where everyone is accepted for whom they are. A world without manipulation.
I dream of a world of peace. I dream of a world we are able to change.
I dream of a world where people believe in the sake of being good and not in the reward they think they gonna get at the final judgement day. I believe in the sake of good deeds because its the right human thing to do.
I believe in a world in peace. I believe in a world where everyone is seen as human, I believe in every humans rights.
carpe diem
seize this day.
Come along with me and let us seize this day. Easy like the feathers of the pillows. Enlightening like a single ray of sunlight. Refreshing like the sips of water. Fresh like the first breath after brushing your teeth. Contagious like the smile of a meeting person. Encouraging like when someone looks into your eyes. Soothing like the lotion on your skin.
seize the day. Like the colors of the rainbow. Like the whiskers on kittens. Like the breakthrough of the moonlight. Like the fresh cold autumnair. Like the thousand colors of the trees. Like the smell of freshly made food. Like the taste of strawberries. Like the sound of someone laughing. Like the taste of your lovers tears. Like the trust, complete trust of someone else. Like the wake up calling reminding you that you are still alive.
seize the day with me.
a wonderful thing.
Life is a matter or wonderful things. We just need to learn how to see them. Where to see them and when to see them. Sometimes I catch them, sometimes I let them by. Sometimes i share them, sometimes I keep them inside, put them in the pool of energy sources for coming tragedies.
Life is a matter or beautiful roads. We just need to find courage enough to follow them. Sometimes I feel tired and choose to rest. Sometimes i jump and hope that the bottom of the road is soft enough to land on. Sometimes I fall down and it is hard and sticky, but I always get up again. Sometimes i ran along the road, sometimes I need to stop to catch my breath. Most of the time I just walk, calm and secure, confident enough to know that this beautiful road was made for me.
Life is a matter of memories. Memories of people, of moments that takes our breath away. Memories of people that have stopped to turn our world upside-down. Memories of beings in whose life we made the difference.
Life matter.
tyst med ord
He captures me, even dough there is so many lies
Because he allows me to come in, inside into his eyes
There is his soul, filled with sad stories and admire
there is vulnerable tears, there is heat and desire
It has been months, but when he kiss me I am at home
His lips against my heartbeats makes memories of tears and lies gone
A few times in life we will meet a soul were we belong
but culture and geography will make it impossible to last lifelong
~ mariell arrhenius.
Because he allows me to come in, inside into his eyes
There is his soul, filled with sad stories and admire
there is vulnerable tears, there is heat and desire
It has been months, but when he kiss me I am at home
His lips against my heartbeats makes memories of tears and lies gone
A few times in life we will meet a soul were we belong
but culture and geography will make it impossible to last lifelong
~ mariell arrhenius.
Visdomsord
Idag kommer några små korta ord, ett litet råd. Jag finner inspiration i téerna jag dricker, så ljuvliga.
Se själen och gudomligheten i var individ.
Yogitéerna rules my world.
Yogitéerna rules my world.
Visdomsord 090501
True wealth is the ability to let go of your possessions.
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To learn is to read, to know is to write and to master is to teach.
So now, I am gonna go away doin somre reading and writing, to be able doin teaching in the future.
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Inspiring others towards happiness brings you happiness.
Visdomsord 090420
Only share your strengths not your weaknesses.
(är dock lite delad till vad jag tycker om det här, givetvis så är det olika i
olika sammanhang, men hur skulle livet se ut om man alltid stängde in sina svagheter? Däremot
så säger jag ju inte att du vitt och brett ska dela med dig av dina svagheter, det
viktiga är att du har en skara människor nära som du kan dela dem med.)
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May your inner self be secure and happy.
Yogi-teerna rules my world.
Yogi-teerna rules my world.
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Greatness is measured by what you give, not what you have.
Visdomsord 090401
Oneness is achieved by recognising your self.
(the question than, is how to recognise your self, and that is up to oneanother)
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We are spiritual beings, having a human experience.