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Micheline Jean Louis
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March 2014
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Poetry My Saving Grace
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LET'S HAVE FUN AT THE ZOO WORD SEARCG PUZZLE
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Connectedness
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FUN AT THE ZOO WORD SEARCH PUZZLE FOR KIDS
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“The wind has many lovers and I am one of them, I move freely in her arms
I know no chains, nor bound to anyone’s truth, you can call me a harlot of the wind,
I take no offense, because I know at the end of my days, my face will show that
I have been kissed by the breath of GOD.
~Micheline Jean louis”
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I know no chains, nor bound to anyone’s truth, you can call me a harlot of the wind,
I take no offense, because I know at the end of my days, my face will show that
I have been kissed by the breath of GOD.
~Micheline Jean louis”
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“There is a journey that’s waiting for you, you will make great discoveries, you will find treasures and hidden powers, it’s a journey divinely design just for you, Today be brave in self-love and start the journey within yourself, There God is waiting to show you his masterpiece of love.”
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“It takes courage to forgive love and allow yourself to embrace it again, its like discovering wings you thought you've lost”
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“The human experience is designed to shape us for something greater—
greater than our imagination or hopes.”
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greater than our imagination or hopes.”
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“Love is a figment of our imagination, becoming whatever we wish
it to be. We customized our feelings to control love, resembling
a wind being tossed about whichever way it suits us.”
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it to be. We customized our feelings to control love, resembling
a wind being tossed about whichever way it suits us.”
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“For some poets, the night is the perfect sphere. With pen and paper
in hand, they come to die in agony and be born again healed.”
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in hand, they come to die in agony and be born again healed.”
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