“Where vision’s depth and spirit’s breath converge, a cosmos where reality and dreams diverge, in every spectrum, life’s quantum strings vibrate, in soul’s vast universe, where thoughts create. A dance of light reveals the shades of your internal day, in ego’s fire, some truths may turn to gray, yet essence pure, in radiant array. In the interplay of shadow and gleam, you find the heart of your chosen dream.”
Source: The 7 Laws of Quantum Power
“In the silent cloister of the self, where intentions bloom profound,
Like whispers of thoughts, soft as breezes ‘mongst leaves found.
Nurturing, they do, the seeds of purpose, ever so deep,
In this sacred communion, secrets of being, quietly they keep.
Echoes ancient, resonate through the corridor of time,
“As you sow, so shall you reap,” in rhythmic, eternal rhyme.
A truth ageless, a guiding star in the night’s deep sweep,
Teaching us, in the mind’s garden, what we sow, we’re destined to reap.
For in this fabric, woven of dreams and thoughts so bright,
Lies the landscape of our lives, bathed in inner light.
Each seed of thought, a promise, in the soul’s keep,
On this journey we traverse, sow with care, for ‘tis what we’ll reap.”
Source: The 7 Laws of Quantum Power
“Ever since your foal found out that you were travelling towards it, it has been running to meet you.”
Source: Manuscript Found in Accra
“Ever since your goal found out your were travelling towards it, it has been running to meet you.”
Source: Manuscript Found in Accra
“And sometimes..
seeking refuge in the
enchanting realm of dreams
to escape the mundane
inhibitors of reality
is the only way.”
“But all the story of the night told over, / And all their minds transfigured so together, /
More witnesseth than fancy’s images, / And grows to something of great constancy; / But, howsoever, strange and admirable”
Source: Midsummer-night's dream. Love's labor's lost. Merchant of Venice. As you like it. All's well that ends well. Taming of the shrew
“While these visions did appear; And this weak and idle theme, No more yielding but a dream”
“What matters to me more than whether we participate in institutions or leave them is how we engage the imagination – dreams, art, poetry, music – since what each of us needs, and what we can engage, obviously differs and changes throughout out lifetime.”
Source: Why Religion? A Personal Story
“During moments of national importance, it feels as though bills will be paid and mortgages covered, dreams no longer deferred. It feels as though, maybe, it can be less about money than about honor.”
Source: Acts of Forgiveness
“So instead of hitting light switches, I switched lanes and that's when I joined the chorus. My mom taught me an important lesson that day: Don't let racist magnet school theater directors crush your dreams. Go sing instead.”
Source: Hello, Friends!: Stories of Dating, Destiny, and Day Jobs