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“Beauty is a high frequency. When we feel beautiful (from within), we exist in a radiant realm of bliss. We are experiencing the sensation of divine love. That’s why manifestation instinctively arrives when we have a commitment and desire to see more beauty emanating in our world. Because intending to access a frequency of beauty naturally attracts more beauty unto you. When you look around, you clearly see that our world needs more beauty. Ponder on this: how can you generate more beauty and leave a legacy of its existence? How can you move beauty beyond the limits of what has already been seen by our world?”
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“There are two basic motivating forces: fear and love. When we are afraid, we pull back from life. When we are in love, we open to all that life has to offer with passion, excitement, and acceptance. We need to learn to love ourselves first, in all our glory and our imperfections. If we cannot love ourselves, we cannot fully open to our ability to love others or our potential to create. Evolution and all hopes for a better world rest in the fearlessness and open-hearted vision of people who embrace life.”
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Anis Mojgani, from “Here I Am”, Songs from Under the River: A Collection of Poetry
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I do not miss childhood, but I miss the way I took pleasure in small things, even as greater things crumbled. I could not control the world I was in, could not walk away from things or people or moments that hurt, but I took joy in the things that made me happy.
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