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August | 2012 | infiniteqns
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Monthly Archives: August 2012. August 25, 2012 · 2:26 am. We don’t always register things in words, do we? It starts with a single spotlight on a solo dancer. Let’s call her Jess. It was yet another dance or perhaps just another story. She definitely was. Spinning around on her invisible highest heels, stealing the hearts of those who watched. Well, what could top Michael Jackson Man, he’s like the king of pop! So bring it back down? Their gaze never left the other for too long a moment. In their own...
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March | 2016 | infiniteqns
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Monthly Archives: March 2016. March 11, 2016 · 4:25 pm. Here’s a new poem that I heard today. I feel inspired to learn new things and motivated to take on difficult tasks to solve them. So here it goes:. 8220;Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves,. 8220;Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented and fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God.
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Strong Winds and Aspen Trees. March 11, 2016 · 4:25 pm. Here’s a new poem that I heard today. I feel inspired to learn new things and motivated to take on difficult tasks to solve them. So here it goes:. 8220;Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves,. 8220;Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented and fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God.
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July | 2014 | infiniteqns
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Monthly Archives: July 2014. July 27, 2014 · 2:39 pm. Strong Winds and Aspen Trees. Long ago on the shores of the Atlantic there lived a great Indian warrior called Strong Wind. He had a magical power-he could make himself invisible-which enabled him to walk around in the camps of his enemies and steal their secrets. His home was a tent that stood beside the sea in a calm calling breeze, and he lived there with his sister. The answers were many: With the hide of caribou. With a long, knotted stick...
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The lessons from kindergarten days | infiniteqns
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The old guy →. January 6, 2013 · 4:51 am. The lessons from kindergarten days. It was a time where you shouldered no responsibilities and played all day. What fun! Kids are pretty fearless at times. They know not what danger is. The first time I went on the viking ship, I walked right to the end! There was nothing called stage fright. I dared to sing and dance terribly in public! 8221; I miss those days! They were fun-filled yet taught great life lessons! 2 Wake up early! The graduation gift from my pre-s...
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When God Created Mothers | infiniteqns
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Join the team, Be the change. Strong Winds and Aspen Trees →. July 27, 2014 · 2:32 pm. When God Created Mothers. When the Good Lord was creating mothers, He was into His sixth day of “overtime” when the angel appeared and said. “You’re doing a lot of fiddling around on this one.”. And God said, “Have you read the specs on this order? The angel shook her head slowly and said. “Six pairs of hands…. no way.”. That’s on the standard model? 8221; asked the angel. God nodded. I can’t,” said God, &#...8221; sai...
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September | 2012 | infiniteqns
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Monthly Archives: September 2012. September 22, 2012 · 8:27 am. Remember that time when you rushed to the swings only to realize they were all taken? 8230;” You only got off the seat after your parents were so far away and you didn’t wanna get lost in the maze of Ikea. For the whole week, as much as you’ve tried to bug your parents to get one of those swings, they would simply reply with, “No way! There’s neither space at home, nor am I letting you drill a hole in the ceiling! Along with the crazy black-...
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Perhaps | infiniteqns
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The lessons from kindergarten days →. November 17, 2012 · 9:09 am. 8220;Stop asking me that! It had been a while since she raised her voice. It was probably the last time she did for several days later she would embrace death as though it were a good friend. Her body jerked up as she used up much energy to make her point. After which, she slumped back on the bed and breathed in deeply. There was no other way to put it more blatantly than to sincerely ask, “Are you alright? Subsequently, after the outburs...
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Join the team, Be the change. | infiniteqns
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When God Created Mothers →. March 1, 2014 · 4:18 am. Join the team, Be the change. Here’s my first attempt at a forward-backward poem. Medals and awards are the hallmark of an athlete’s life. Never will anybody say. We had potential amidst our failures. That is wrong, the truth is. We were just born stars and were the best runners. Never will anybody believe. Our team had faith in us. We only succeeded because. We were an inspiration from the start and never failed. It is not true that. It is a fact.
