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“They will never be able to manipulate my energetic field no matter how many 144, 369, and 1111 frequencies they blast through the galaxy. You are my magic drink.” Enjoy my recent fiction story! #fiction

“They will never be able to manipulate my energetic field no matter how many 144, 369, and 1111 frequencies they blast through the galaxy. You are my magic drink.” Enjoy my recent fiction story! #fiction

“They will never be able to manipulate my energetic field no matter how many 144, 369, and 1111 frequencies they blast through the galaxy. You are my magic drink.” Enjoy my recent fiction story!

Cute love story with characters who deploy a teenage-like behavior, albeit suffering to the extent of harming oneself, has never been a mighty solution. There goes the double-roulette that makes your perfect

You gotta love parrots, don't you? There's an inch of truth in every repetition but then again, we like to disregard animals and their heightened awareness and communication skills. Funny story showcasing

Antidote to #Loneliness: Know thyself, believe in thyself, and stop asking for permission to live blissfully, beautiful soul.

Antidote to #Loneliness: Know thyself, believe in thyself, and stop asking for permission to live blissfully, beautiful soul.

Thank you, @esther-emmanuel for the nomination!

Create your own world, sweetheart. Follow your heart if it calls you back home. Inner peace is priceless, and you’ve already experienced glimpses of it. Be courageous. Respect your soul. Enjoy my recent

“Create your own world, sweetheart. Follow your heart if it calls you back home. Inner peace is priceless, and you’ve already experienced glimpses of it. Be courageous. Respect your soul.” Enjoy my recent

Create your own world, sweetheart. Follow your heart if it calls you back home. Inner peace is priceless, and you’ve already experienced glimpses of it. Be courageous. Respect your soul

Fantastic play, alternating life and death while pouring strong nuance into friendship and human connection. Makes one forget the poker game. Great ending.

Crazy. It reminds me of the window cleaners who conquer gigantic skyscraper offices and home buildings daily, clearly without electric wiring, yet still highly risky, considering the wind, sometimes snow,

Remember who you are and why you’re here; then go ahead and do your thing. Bowing to outside wishes, submitting to perceived pressures, and accommodating to other people’s stories and trajectories willy-nilly

Remember who you are and why you’re here; then go ahead and do your thing. Bowing to outside wishes, submitting to perceived pressures, and accommodating to other people’s stories and trajectories willy-nilly

I love Egypt. Funny enough, I've been to Egypt several times on dive trips but never made it to the pyramids. Luxor, Cairo & Co. are at the top of my travel list, though.

Thank you, Eric. I'm glad you loved the poem. Science is catching up, albeit extremely slowly: too many egos at play. Plus, who will people worship if they uncover how super powerful they actually are?