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My Garden of Eden
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My Garden of Eden
The Garden of Eden, was not a paradise, equal to what I have discovered late in my life.
Here in my home-mine more luxurious-I find my Garden of Eden-
It is with my most precious treasure, the only woman on earth, whose body and soul I enjoy with complete intimacy that
I learn the meaning of love.
There is nothing to mar the serenity of my garden, only a bonding in which we shall become one.
And when I am alone with her having become bone of my bone and flesh of my flesh, I shall wait quietly for my Creator
to withdraw from me the first breath taht he breathed into Adam so that, I too, can return to the earth from which he
fashioned me.
Hymie Samuelson, dedicated to his wife.
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Of all the Wonders and Mysteries of our Universe, Nothing is so Wondrous as Mind.
Rammurti Mishra
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Wondrous as Mind
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Angels of Righteousness
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Every person who contains righteousness is called an angel.
Zohar: Numbers
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Angels abound here on this earth, some may even have familiar faces. We need only open our eyes and look with our hearts
to recognize them.
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Angels Abound
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Entertaining Strangers
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Be not forgetful to entertain strangers for thereby some have entertained angels unawares.
Hebrew 13:2
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If you have only two pennies left in the world, buy a loaf of bread with one and a lily with the other.
Chinese Proverb
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Two Pennies
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A Good Season
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In Spring, hundreds of flowers
In Autumn, a harveset moon
In Summer, a refreshing breeze
In Winter, snow will accompany you
If useless things do not hang in your mind
Any season is a good season for you
Ekai
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Come, my friend, let us listen to The Song of Life, An ancient melody, a soulful one--
Resonant notes of hope, pulsating beats of change,
Ginger-spiced tones of love, All this sweet rhythm-punctuated by a few cries from the heart.
Come, my friend, take it all in.
Listen to, and be part of The Song of Life.
A song renewed with each playing, a song for us.
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The Song of Life
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Sail My Ship
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I am not afraid of storms for I am learning how to sail my ship.
Louisa May Alcott
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See! I will not forget you.... I have engraved you on the palms of my hands.
Isaiah 49:15
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See! I will not forget you...Isaiah
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