Waiting for my twin flame to emerge again and set me free. Been patiently waiting for decades to hear the truth. I am an ancient man with origins tracing back to centuries ago. My genes date back to the primeval ages. My DNA is full of remembrances from my past lives. These hands, they've seen the establishment of iron and steel plants and are now using technology as a means to digitize the human genomic into bits and bytes. Lord, show me the way forward. Waited for a long time and it's now time to unravel the truth and take me into the inner chambers of the Brahminical tradition that leads to true and rightful Christendom.
At a Flower Store As we travel into time, we bead our little moments and they hookup to form a garland that engulfs us completely when time stops, the fragrance continues however. Whether it smells of dry hay or lilac, we render through our Karma. In a Boat on a River Picture yourself in a boat on a river with your beloved, as you hold the oars in your hands. You want to hold her but if you do, you lose control of the oars. What would you do? You don't drown, the waters are still. It's a river afterall. Save a little for yourself. Our passions grow on us, time doesn't. On my Way Back Home Others expect at work, but my home demands. If I were to size down demands, would others' expectations out of me lower equally? We belong to our homes as much as homes belong to us! On Country, Geographical Barriers and More If God created Oceans to curb the intensity of the Sun, would landlocked countries be left to punish in Hell? God created Divide, so we may...
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