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“Get used to different!”

If you’ve watched the Chosen series, you know Barnaby (Aalok Mehta) here interviewed by our girl Vihan Damaris. Singn’ insane Influencer. “…there’s no question, yeh Bhagwan, Ishwar, whatever, its there. Its my strength…” Aalok M, ace Actor got me watching closer at this phenomenon called Jesus, played by Jonathan Roumie, supported by the rest of… Continue reading
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Soul Trek

I’ve walked a billion circles but with Him the miles spiral joy, they retrack my hesitation to stretch, ach – Continue reading
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Powered byPeace

Merchants of Peace: people not shy of being the Change they teach: Ma Therese, she could clean leper wounds and say she was doing all her service for Jesus. God bless anyone like her, and everyone not like her. Peace makes for forgiveness and hopefully less war. Life’s not like that you say. Reality is… Continue reading
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Beauty & the Beast

She brings me her drawing book, “Draw something, na. I heard you paint.” Its been a while since I sketched but her eyes draw me into them – midnight velvet eyes, breathless for dawn. Its a hospital, I do not ask what she’s feeling, what’s going on in her young life, is youth as beautiful… Continue reading
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Raining Prayers

We went out for vanilla scoops- 2/each, then met 3 Kashmiri ex- Techies selling Samovar tea…(its a brew of cinnamon flags, saffron shreds stewed over coal & Kehwa steam), 7pm The dark lashed Kashmiri sons & I trade shares of different lives. He has had a bullet wound in his arm. 6ish feet tall, smiling… Continue reading
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Say

I write for a group of writers :Five minute Friday and this week we ‘Say‘ in five minutes, what’s between our fingers, asking to be said. I’m thinking of Ghezu a local Dancer and she was good to feature on a video shoot for my daughter, but we got the feeling she was holding back,… Continue reading
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Family Secrets

..they travel in our bags and hair, in the lashes of our eyes, in the accents of our curries.The word “Secret” can make you think in darkish undertones, but an “ish” is an “ish”, a suspect emotion. And Families are fantastic streams of discussion. That cupped with traditional plates and sauce of soul-chat, is sheer… Continue reading
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Hatred

…is there a way to ‘uninvent’ this one? (Reverting to original Title “Hatred” ) Continue reading
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Blog :WP& some Instag!

Been blogging for years, (love WordPress), before that FB, now Instagram; there’s email, WA, recently Daily Prompts saw me skidding to the next post. Its been fun, till I upgraded. DPs suddenly got shy of my posts. I’m not tagging DPs right? Sure am, always did. But all the kins ‘ mail, and all their… Continue reading
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Prisoner of Hope

#WDYS An earth, arrested by her own love for all her species. A Love nothing can destroy: not every last sting of hate, not every last sword – it just keeps her alive: Love: It mutates, re-surrects what all else might kill, for True Love kindles Hope kindles her billion billion pieces of dying Prayers… Continue reading
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Tf I really could..

to spread Love: peace, joy, all that. From what I’ve seen, its not easy to be selfless. Am trying. Continue reading
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We, look for You

Like sunflowers to the sun: You lookin for me to look for You. Who’d’ve thought Creation forever stalks its Creator: even in our vilest cuss, we Address You: We know that we look for You, to blame, or occasionally bless: like a moon to the sun, we watch/ orb Your orbit a whirl to Your… Continue reading
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24 hour cycles to Eternity

Every Midnight tells the Dawn – you’re dead gone. The Dawn says nothing just Rises. Continue reading
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2024 : Year of Release!

Vihan, a young girl, shares her inspiring journey of finding strength and purpose through her faith in Jesus. With over 500 songs and nearly 600 lifestyle videos, she continues to inspire others. Her candid reflections and devotion shine through in her latest offerings. Discover her uplifting message and music, and be blessed. Continue reading
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“Hold on ! The best is yet to be!”

Is what I’d love to spread in a Billboard if that’s mine: cuz these lines never fail to speak to me. Would be appropriate to wish you a Happy New 2024 whole she’s still new! A year of Blessedness too💜🌿 (Meanwhile, if someone would respond : why don’t my DPposts show in Dp Reader? ) Continue reading
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The Power of a Bruise


Portrait of a Bruise that, though makes one feel small, connects us to the mystery, of the transformative power of faith. Ot captures the beauty of the vulnerable to new beginning in the Garden with Christ. Continue reading
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First /last week

Ita still the first week of Jan, tender – toeing out of ’23 into 2024 ✨🔔oh Joy & a little tremble😱✨Past Present Futurebwhich am I thinking on the most. Looking over one shoulder, with the rest of me in NewYear gear. Yesterday, Now & Morrow mingle without permit: I’m a Carol of the Tenses: (Read… Continue reading
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Joy

Not everyone can give you this one, regardless of the day. I know at least one person if not a few who have that innerspring of Joy welling up from within, a flood of well being,with it a faith that can move mountains. The truth of Joy isnt a random emotion but security that spills… Continue reading
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Lean

You’ve gotten this far don’t give up now, yes it’s not easy. No it’s not too late. It is not over, it isn’t as bad as you think; you are not just someone on the sidewalk ..or unworthy of Grace Lean allow Me to let you- let your spirit leave what left: I’ll never let… Continue reading
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2024 reminders: “you are loved!”

Jhali, a reserved jeweler from Mahe, Seychelles, surprisingly sends a dinner spread. This revealed a hidden sisterhood, demonstrating the power of giving and feeling loved. Continue reading
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WORD FALL

Vinepress3 my bloodshadows are thick with a thousand generations of man, but Your Vine saps me to the Word ~like swords strip my thorn Oh Vibe of Heaven in my branch, awoken, rising startled. 🧤 Impression from* Marks Gospel 2 Sapling from wilderness grafted into Christ. “Sap” His Word . His wound , as from the… Continue reading
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Its hard to look at You

From Vinepress turn me back to where there is no spoken word among the stars: but they stare down from Your eyes* Breathe into this bruise that binds me in Your Vine. I am that same ball of mud&mist called Earth You once spoke into. Speak into me, again *** …in this Eden-Rock broke- broke… Continue reading
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Kindness…


Love, Acceptance, Friendship, Decency, Sensitivity. In a world slowly turning away into a self centered mob, these remnants make me remember who I am, where I’m from, Who I will return to. Continue reading
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The Language of Love

For a few months, I wrote for an NGO that rehabilitates Burns victims. Young women, eyes like stars, lips sealed with somethings too beautiful to easily make sentences. Each of these Survivors startled me with a reality too stark to estimate. Zara*(names changed), Mini, Kayini…. today they are healing from even internal scars that could’ve… Continue reading
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Awkward spotted giraffe


: Mascot. The unlikeliest thing in the world is me starting up a Sports team, though I’m one for pranks. Sports is a discipline, uh … less mindless game. You’re a team, you’re partnering: I’d love a skateboarding team: no petrol, no screaming tyres. Why the Giraffe: not sure . Sometimes we like an opposite… Continue reading


