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| 43ed832 | Once upon a time, when women were birds, there was the simple understanding that to sing at dawn and to sing at dusk was to heal the world through joy. The birds still remember what we have forgotten, that the world is meant to be celebrated. | women sing celebrate | Terry Tempest Williams | |
| d4c5590 | "You know how it goes: at some point in your life, you fell in love with someone and had a glimpse of God. Then you abandoned life and lover | lover universe worship jesus spirituality religion god spiritual life love divinity in-love divine christ celebrate celebrating celebration glimpse goes kamand kamand-kojouri know kojouri love-is-love love-movement love-revolution love-wins point someone sufi sufism worshipping rumi hafiz hafez beloved | Kamand Kojouri | |
| fede91b | And on a cold Sunday afternoon, he was joined in his home by a small group of friends and family for a 'living funeral'. Each of them spoke and paid tribute.. Some cried. Some laughed. One woman read a poem: 'My dear and loving cousin.. Your ageless heart as you move through time, layer on layer, tender sequoia..' .. And all the heartfelt things we never get to say to those we love, Morrie said that day. | living-funeral death life love share celebrate | Mitch Albom |