Monthly Archives: April 2013

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Quote of The Day 194

“Memories that are processed are a gift to the present. Memories obsessed upon are a curse from the past.” 

By Sepi Ghafouri (c) 2013

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Quote of The Day 193

“Balancing your Chakras is like giving your soul a shower.”

By Sepi Ghafouri (c) 2013

 

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Quote of The Day 192

“Moments of silence provide the clearest glimpses into your soul.”

By Sepi Ghafouri (c) 2013

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Quote of The Day 192

“The fastest route to get to the City of Joy is by taking a straight shot through Gratitude freeway.”
By Sepi Ghafouri (c) 2013

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Quote of The Day 191

“Every moment is like a precious raindrop that continues to fill the beautiful ocean that is your life.”
By Sepi Ghafouri (c) 2013

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Quote of The Day 190

“My favorite ice cream flavor is love. Tastes so sweet and melts in your mouth leaving you feeling so refreshed and energized.”
By Sepi Ghafouri (c) 2013

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Quote of The Day 189

“The spiritual path is a path of peace because miracles abound through peace. If one-tenth of the money used by countries in defense to prove which one is right was instead used for the development of global space science technology and travel, the world would witness the miracles that most only see in dreams.”
By Sepi Ghafouri (c) 2013

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Quote of The Day 188

“It is better to be a floating pebble of peace in the ocean, than a ship of war.”
By Sepi Ghafouri (c) 2013

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Through the pit less depth of autumn’s movement

Through the pit less depth of autumn’s movement.

 

Ahead of me lays a moment waiting for me to intercept..

 

In the past, thunder breaks silence’s echo against my soul’s window pain..

 

I shudder to recall what tumultuous isolation led me to this other side which I disdain..

 

In a world of rippling dreams.. we give and take nothing which is of any good it seems..

 

Insightful minds wander together through cosmic magic…

 

Yet egos trough leaves us torn apart… in the end it is all just tragic…

 

How must I escape from this grip… gripping me so lightly yet my body cannot even

 

Move Slightly…

 

Amidst my minds constant circling..

 

Alas meditation brings such long awaited tranquility..

 

But in the end.. this physical body surrenders again to its dimensional futility..

 

It is all about the matter which keeps us within…

 

Screaming to get out of this tight fitting skin.

 

The spirits which roam must laugh at us.. really..

 

Because they glide along so unmasked… so smooth and do so “free”ly.

 

By Sepi Ghafouri (c) October 3, 2009