Sunday, 30 March 2025

Frangipani Smiles

The Frangipani flower smiles at me

I smile back at it

And both of us are thriving,

bathing in the endless blessings

of our Creator 

💖




Saturday, 29 March 2025

Passion



 The fire within

Evaporates the rain

Before it can reach my heart 




Saturday, 15 March 2025

The tourist

There was a tourist and he stopped to ask you the way to a place not so far away.
Then he went on talking without giving you a chance to show him the way.
He asked three more times the same question but each time, he went on talking and then suddenly he left.

How do you feel about the tourist?

Don't we act a bit like the tourist if we ask our Creator to show us the way. Then we go on talking and without taking the time to think about what is this way for us, about how much we were on this way today, about what can we do to be more on our Creator's way tomorrow.

Tonight, let's ask our Creator to show us the way, and then  make the time for a deep reflection 😀




Friday, 14 March 2025

The real revolution


Kindness levels were never really low

Even though its progess may have been slow

Advancing, it steadily and certainly did

While not everyone may be aware of it

But now, kindness will start moving real fast

Oh, yes, a kindness revolt that will forever last


 





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I am sure you will enjoy some of my other online treasures as well:
 - Inspirational and motivational poems (I have written them under the pen name of Aufie Zophy)
 
Beautiful skies seen by Hans:
 
Beautiful flowers:
 
Two fables and a short story (my own favorite is 'Sammy and Alice')

Inspirational quotes:
 
- Very short essays about simple good things:
 
 Small prayers for this big world:
https://smallprayersforabigworld.blogspot.com/
 



 
 
 
 
 

Saturday, 8 March 2025

Unconditional love wins

 

There was a girl, named Rabia
Captured by vicious men
Sold as slave at a very tender age
Imagine, if you can

Work was tough
Hard, early until late, every day
The master was rough
Bad temper was his way

The master came home quite late one night
He could hear from Rabia’s room some noise
He was concerned, went nearer
It was a whispering voice

He was curious to whom his servant
Would still talk to so late at night
He went to the window to see
And could not believe the sight

The girl he treated rough and hard
Was sitting there to pray
Asking blessings for her master
From the Creator of night and day.

Through his heart, a remorseful wave:
Who was he to treat this saintly girl as slave
He set Rabia from slavehood free
A true saint, she went on to be

 


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I am sure you will enjoy some of my other online treasures as well:
 - Inspirational and motivational poems (I have written them under the pen name of Aufie Zophy)
 
- Beautiful skies seen by Hans:
 
- Beautiful flowers:
 
- Two fables and a short story (my own favorite is 'Sammy and Alice')

- Inspirational quotes:
 
- Very short essays about simple good things:
 
 Small prayers for this big world:
https://smallprayersforabigworld.blogspot.com/
 



 
 
 
 
 

Saturday, 1 March 2025

Those moments

Connecting to the deepest self within, to the soul, not rarely  results in sudden enriching insights. How do I wish that these moments of connection would occur more frequent. But it are these moments that give us hope in a world that seems sometimes quite hostile to peace.

Let us celebrate our own soul moments and try to connect more often. 

Life becomes more interesting when we manage to listen to our soul