Tag: spirituality
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counting on
It’s always just numbers, measures that weigh and define volumes.But what can you truly rely on – feeling, or the measurable world?It’s not about how big something is, but about what you long to achieve from the heart.The boundless possibilities that shape your personal rhythm, the drumbeat of your very being. All the rest is
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the empty chair
Forever still, as the years vanish, the sun has finally overtaken my time. © E n i s ∞ r song: The Delayed 3:15 – Elbow A chair is a poem of wood and fabric, written for the body to rest its verses.
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lawn mowers walk
The murmur of doubt, thick with shadow, settles like tall grass left to grow wild. Clear it away! What sleeps in the dark earth longs to awaken and reach upward into light. Cut down the grass of doubt, and the seeds of greatness will break through. © E n i s ∞ r song: I
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Back to the sea
Those who return to the sea find not only water, but also the forgotten part of themselves. © E n i s ∞ r song: Xerrox Xenonym – Alva Noto Footprints draw a story in the sand, but the waves have no memory. They kiss the shore, erase the steps, and remind us that nothing
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go let grow
The power of truth, the light that unveils what was hidden, like seeds sprouting into new insights. One ending folds into itself, as another opens with a blank and tender beginning.These are our eternal cycles. Pain and joy, dearest companions.Truth is a force, for in it you finally embrace and forgive yourself. © E n
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Brief encounters
I saw him approaching from afar, walking through the long grass. Lively for his age, hat on, and a friendly hello as he passed.I couldn’t help but imagine that this was me from the future. Perhaps he was thinking the same thing, that I was him from the past. In life, many people cross paths
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embrace your eccentricity
The world keeps turning, even if you choose a different path than the straight one like most people.You are always the dot in the circle. © E n i s ∞ r song: Weird – Sebadoh Eccentricity is the courage to color outside the lines in a world that fears blank spaces.
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Shaped by Surroundings, Defined by Choices
It is often said that our surroundings shape us. The question is: to what extent does the environment determine who we are as individuals? Your environment largely shapes who you are, because your values, behavior, and opportunities are strongly influenced by the people and circumstances around you. For example, growing up in a supportive family
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Mobility
Real mobility is the dance of the soul, not the steps of the body, but the willingness to flow with change and embrace new directions. © E n i s ∞ r song: The Sheltering Sky – Alva Noto
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mystery to me
Change is a different wallpaper on the wallTaste a different dishBeing in a new environmentThe smell of something newI caress an unknown landscapeEverything is different and upside downI feel like I’m alive againAn exciting different coloryour body is a mystery to me. © E n i s ∞ r song: Long Light – Lusine You
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the road maker
The bare clay longs to be paved,for people and homeland.For bread, for shelter,and at last, for powers above. They press the brick deeper into the earth,a foundation where a hollowcan fall into a bottomless void. These are wordless dreamsthe road-layer carries into being. © E n i s ∞ r song: New Grass – Talk
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new perspective
It’s never a mistake to see things from a new perspective, to let go of what no longer serves you. In that release, you’ll find freedom. © E n i s ∞ r song: I Feel You – Depeche Mode
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the forest cat
She appears without announcement, as if the forest itself gently nudges her toward the clearing. An ordinary sight, and yet always extraordinary: the cat everyone knows, but who belongs to no one. She seeks attention the way the sun seeks the morning light– eager, but never pleading. Campers bend toward her with a smile, offering
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inner worlds
On the swaying train, I watch houses rush past.
Each window revealing living rooms and spaces,
each with its own story.I find myself realizing, almost without thought: we all carry an inner world alongside the outer one.
Micro, macro
a universe within a universe.
 A honeycomb of inner worlds we call home. © E n i s ∞ r
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strings
Nowadays I whistle when I workI repair broken stringsmostly from myselfWhat is meant for me never pass me by. © E n i s ∞ r song: First Transformation – Loscil In the silence of the web, the spider teaches us: every thread is a choice, every pattern a lesson, and within the weaving lies