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Thought For the Day: One of the Secrets of Life Is That All That Is Really Worth the Doing Is What We Do For Others
“One of the secrets of life is that all that is really worth the doing is what we do for others.” – Lewis Carroll
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Tagged Doing, Lewis Carroll, Life, Others, Secret, Thought For the Day, Worth
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The Mystery of Love’s Voice
The Mystery of Love’s Voiceby Michael DoyleA voice can hit you with its memory.It’s the soft reminder of friends and family.There’s nothing more graceful than it could be.If this entire world didn’t need therapy.In the book of life, it’s the … Continue reading
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Tagged Age, Analyze, Anonymous Identity, Another Book, Another Look, Anticipate, Articulate, Belong, Book of Life, Books, Chosen Personality, Entire Worl, Everyday, Eyes, Faith, Family, Fetal Posiioin, Friend, God, Graceful, Happiness, HeartsHappen, Hermit, Impress, Life, Love, Love's Voice, Mae World, Mystery, Page, Poetry an Poems, Quiet Voice, Rage, Soft Reminder, Someday, Taken Wrong, Therapy, Tiny Steps, Unfurled, Wish, Work, Writing
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Thought For the Day: Life Is An Echo. What You Send Out Comes Back. What You Sow, You Reap. What You Give, You Get. What You See In Others, Exists In You
“Life is an echo. What you send out comes back. What you sow, you reap. What you give, you get. What you see in others, exists in you.” – Zig Ziglar
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Tagged Thought For the Day, Life, Give, Reap, Sow, Echo, Get, Send Out, Comes Back, See In Others, Exists In You, ZigZiglar
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The Sum of My Confession
The Sum of My Confessionby Michael DoyleI know my LordKeeps moving me forward.He’s the God of second chances,Be it moments of action,Or failed romances.He pushes me past dissatisfaction.Daring me a little further down the road,Past the limits that I’ve been … Continue reading
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Tagged Alone, Better Angels, Calling, Confession, Confidence Game, Disitance, Disrepair, Dissatisfaction, Dreams, Driven, Failed Romance, Falliing, Forward, God, Going On, Home, Life, Limit, Love, mental-health, Moments of Action, My Lord, Poetry and Poems, Push, Real Love, Refuse, Roa, Second Chances, Second Guessinig, Sum, Sum of My Confession, Sunshine, The Son, Writing
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Thought For the Day: The Saddest Aspect of Life Right Now Is That Science Gathers Knowledge Faster Than Society Gathers Wisdom
“The saddest aspect of life right now is that science gathers knowledge faster than society gathers wisdom.” – Isaac Asimov
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Tagged Aspect, Isaac Asimov, Knowledge, Life, Sad, Science, Society, Thought For the Day, Wisdom
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What A Time That We Live In
What A Time That We Live Inby Michael DoyleWhat a time that we live in,The most basic things need to be defined again.When a Supreme Court justice can’t define a “woman”Then tell me who it is that can.Everywhere that I … Continue reading
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Tagged Age of Confusion, Basic Things, Common Sense, Compete, Debat, Define, Everywhere, Fiction, Halluncination, He, Illusion, King, Kingdom, Life, Masks In School, Mob Rule, She, Simple Solution, Slammed Door, Supreme Court Justice, Syndrome, The Times We Live In, The Woke, Woman, Words
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Thought For the Day: What Is Life? It Is the Flash of A Firefly In the Night. It Is the Breath of a Buffalo In the Winter Time. It Is the Little Shadow Which Runs Across the Grass and Loses Itself In the Sunset
“What is life? It is the flash of a firefly in the night. It is the breath of a buffalo in the winter time. It is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the Sunset.” … Continue reading
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Tagged Breath, Buffalo, Crowfoot, Flash, Grass, Life, Night, Shadow, Sunset, Thought For the Day, Wintertime
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It Strives To Make Things Right
It Strives To Make Things Rightby Michael DoyleDespite what the day brings,Some of us are simply broken things.It’s not a crime to count on self-defense.To believe otherwise is simply a false pretense.A father takes his congregant’s confession,Willingly making his valid … Continue reading
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Tagged Broken Things, Cold of Wnter, Concession, Confession, Crime, Dark Night, Day, False Pretense, Father, Few, Fix, Greed, Life, Penance, Poetry and Poems, Pride, Prisoner, Ride Hard, Right, Self-Defense, Speak, Strive, Suffer
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