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Levels of Consciousness The world is the reflection of God. God wanted to share the joy with some of his creations and he chose mankind and blessed them with the essence of consciousness and also promised the pure consciousness for those who earn it. The essence of consciousness is like a narrow opening in the…
He Doesn’t Babysit and He Is Not Your Pimp. /\ I see you everyday, I can feel you, but then again I ask myself where are you? I want to lose myself in your arms and be found in your eyes. Your eyes are like a rabbit hole to your heart, the other side of…
Seducing Sisters And hope is the mysterious vicious deceptive destructive force! Dear Lord,condemn her to eternal death. Hope and expectations are two sisters who are the thieves stealing the pleasure and the joy of each breath in an exchange for the unknown tomorrow full of promises. They could bring a new level to the ride,…
Autumn’s Sun Life is full of mysteries. But there are always explanations. Not knowing the answers, doesn’t mean magic, it is just a lack of light in the dark room. Being too focused in finding answers, sometimes brings tunnel vision. Sometimes you have to let go and it will come back to you, like a…
A Symphony Composed By a Butterfly and I What’s your agenda? Everyone has one. The wild life of survival. One is after the good genes. Most are looking for fortune. Some only want to have fun. Whilst in the world of friendly wolves and vulgar jackals, Colourful snakes and sophisticated eagles, There still is a…
Conchita Gar’Santiago will be signing books the 19th of March at Gould’s bookshop.
A child’s doll teaches an important lesson about gratitude
What is in a name? That, which we call a rose, by any other name would smell as sweet.
I have a poem I wrote some time ago for which a friend of mine, composer Heidi Arapa, made beautiful music.