Tag: love

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Did You Know that your dreams, your True dreams, that one dream that makes You jump In Joy, that dream that makes your heart sing, that dream that truly makes You want to hug And Love everyone that You know…Yes that dream!
That dream, that vision, that version of yourself And that version of your Life…Is screaming for You! That dream, Believe it or not, Is who You are supposed to be!




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Your vision will shift 180°. You will not be able to see separation, you can see different bodies, different thoughts, different perspectives, different lives but you will automatically feel and see that everyone is you and that everything is yours.
We are all ONE.




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 He is Awkward Angry and always rebelling. He messes, he devours, he wastes he complains, he sasses, he tests He, is a teen She is Patient Compassionate and always present. She cooks, she cleans, she washes, she folds she mends, she guides, she supports  I love, I give, I sacrifice I, am a mother 360º ∞

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The body is an extension of yourself, it is a direct reflection of your mind and what you believe in.

Your body reflects how strong you feel yourself to be, how amazing you believe yourself to be and you will love your body as more as you love yourself.




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Love is one of the most important, sought after, yet most misunderstood emotion humans experience. The brain is naturally wired for connection to others and experience of loneliness and rejection are painful threats to survival.  There is a misconception that we need a truly lasting love relationship from biological and cultural factors. However love is…




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Nothing is this world is true, literally nothing that you see, feel, touch, smell, taste, think is ultimately true.. everything is just a series of assumptions and points of view that we agree upon. The canvas of reality is empty as we speak, this moment, the present moment, is free of all the assumptions we…




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Hello there, lovely world of BayArt! It’s me, Queertastic again, and I’m back with our poem for this week by the very talented Reganhia Wright 🙂 If you want a chance to get your poetry featured on BayArt, go ahead and click the link here to find out more. I always love reading all of…




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Well, I spend a lot of time in what I usually call my world, it’s just like I have another reality. Well it’s not “just like” I really have. But sometimes I think about the reality for another people, and about what they think, their ideas, their options… and I realize that they were quite…




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A memory I remember my dad talking about peace. the peace that he had never seen, something utopic rather than realistic. All due to the fact that he was born in an area that is called middle east, more specifically… Kurdistan, which mentioning it caused thousand of innocent souls to die. One day I asked…