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If I had ten thousand tongues

Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

—Robert Frost

I may never have the necessary quantity of words, nor the gravity of profound articulation or even the ability to allow my hand to dance so fervently over this glass paper to tell you how heavy my heart has been; and yet still, how light I have only just begun to feel—but I can gift to you my journey, my love thus far and henceforth in hopes that you will be able to translate and transcribe that which falls within the spaces between my words and that which tarnishes these pages forever and 80 years.

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SAND | #TEASPIRATIONTHURSDAY

Time is like a handful of sand, the tighter you grasp it, the faster it runs through your fingers.

— Henry David Thoreau

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We try to hold on to ourselves as is— but like sand —our days, our time and eventually who we could be fall from our hands. The latter is quite possibly the greatest tragedy of human existence.

You are meant to be weathered like the sands upon a beach, those of a smoldering dessert or even that which treks along a river bed. Each storm that shifts you, and each water that smooths you produces an even better, more refined version of you. If you observe sand being blown about in a hurricane or sand storm you will notice, no two grains are blown the same. Each granule must weather its own rising and falling. Be like sand.

Each grain is a beach within itself. Each grain of sand holds a reflection of a well-weathered beach. Within its crystallization is a story — one which only that particular grain of sand can tell. Yes, it shares a similar tale with all of the other grains of sand along the beach, but its journey is always its own.

Be like sand.

Go count each grain of the sands of time and know that is how much I love you.

—♥ Egypt

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Perfect Relationships EP 2: Be Your Own Best Lover and Friend

Perfect Relationships

The key to your prefect relationships is YOU! Have you stopped to hug yourself today? Did you forget your favorite thing to do alone? Have you spent too much time searching for people outside of yourself to fill shoes that belong to solely you? Join the Tribe for this quick love note on how to attract people who truly love you and only want to see you illuminate by simply being you.

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Wicked Ways - Egypt English - Love & Life Coach

This sh¡t ain’t kashér and you know it…

Vows are not made to be broken…

but—we are humans, fickle creatures…we break them. Some we break unintentionally, some we break to save, as if it needs saving, grace…and some we break simply to keep from having to reveal our demons to none other than ourselves. I broke a vow I made to you, because of the latter—I simply could not be transparent with you, so I hid from you…but only the part of you that reflected me…I hid from your eyes, and yet your hearts still beat in my chest.

Even in hiding, I could not escape the sound. I could not stop my feet from dancing to those beats you conjured—and though, my mind still raced as brilliantly as a million thoroughbred stallions, my spirit stalled out a time or two, and my body backfired…my bones cracked and ground bone on bone. I chipped a tooth. I stained a few. Part of me became so seemingly complete with the thoughts breathing as good mother Dickinson had, and part of me grew sick of dancing in my own eerie shadows, dropping baskets of treats from gloomy windows. Slowly,

hesitantly,

I set aside my peace pipe because I am learning time slows down much faster when it speeds up—like interdimensional travel, shifting, bending, transmuting from one black space to the next without the blinking of an eye. I am home again. Please allow me to rest my head upon your hearts once more.

Signed,

A Letter to Those Who Traveled this Wicked Path with I

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#Teaspiration Thursday — 2018 A Whole New Brew

Use your head to live with your heart.

—Yogi Tea

You desire to live according to your passion, the one thing that so many said could never make you rich, would fail to bring you wealth, and yet with your mind you have fathomed your life lived with purpose, in your heart you have conjured a life lead by passion, and your body craves a life of adventures and magnificent triumphs—so love your vision—make that which is metaphysical and only able to be captured at present by your own divine eye—make it matter, make it real, make it concrete enough for the whole world to lay eyes upon. Love your masterpiece while it is still a gazillion scattered yet to be tangible pieces—spend your today which is your tomorrow and your yesterday using your brain to expand your mind—become a cultivator of knowledge that suits your heart’s every neuron—devise a strategic plan of action, chart a vigorous course, carve a windy path, place your best foot on its soil and walk with your head held high, heart vibrating vivaciously, body striding sturdily erect—and surely you will rise as a steeple high above dark clouds into the marvelous light on your own soul’s righteous stage.

—♥Egypt

 

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