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VoiceOfAnOutlier
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Life Blogger 🌟 | Self-Motivation & Deep Reflections | Aspiring Writer | Sharing Life’s Journey, One Story at a Time
Words are inks of thoughts. Use them meaningfully, for whenever we speak, we're tattooing on the memories of each other.

#writers #thoughts #writingcommunity
December 24, 2025 at 11:55 PM
Be what you seek in life, and what you seek will cling to you like your own flesh.

#truth #life
December 23, 2025 at 12:50 AM
Yet the closer the miracle to the eyes, the closer the eyes

Return to their embryonic state of blindness,

Lacking the ability to appreciate the natural miracles,

Performing daily by nature in close proximity of humans sight.

#poem #writing #writingcommunity

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Natural Miracles
Like telescopes, people turn their eyesTo the distant heaven in search of miracles,As if turning liquid water into invisible gas, Changing from drinkable to breathable elements Of life, then conden…
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December 22, 2025 at 2:59 AM
Natural Miracles

Like telescopes, people turn their eyes To the distant heaven in search of miracles, As if turning liquid water into invisible gas, Changing from drinkable to breathable elements Of life, then condensed back into visible droplets, Watering the earth with essential softness isn't…
Natural Miracles
Like telescopes, people turn their eyes To the distant heaven in search of miracles, As if turning liquid water into invisible gas, Changing from drinkable to breathable elements Of life, then condensed back into visible droplets, Watering the earth with essential softness isn't as divine As the biblical account of turning water into wine. The miraculous works of nature transformed a single grain…
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December 22, 2025 at 2:53 AM
Change is eternity being distorted by the piecemeal vision of the lens of time.

#change
December 16, 2025 at 1:56 AM
Just like the flowering seed which breakthrough the soil, the chick which breakthrough the shell, and the infant which breakthrough the womb, all breakthroughs happen when persistence reaches the age of maturity.

#breakthroughs
December 15, 2025 at 3:23 AM
Breakthroughs in life are breakdowns of doors, doors of resistance that don't open by chance but by the personal force of persistence.

#breakthroughs #persistence #writers #blog #writingcommunity

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Art of persistence
To live is to persist against the natural forces of resistance. We persisted through the uncertainties of a nine-month gestational journey to be born. We persisted through many stumbles and falls t…
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December 15, 2025 at 3:19 AM
Art of persistence

To live is to persist against the natural forces of resistance. We persisted through the uncertainties of a nine-month gestational journey to be born. We persisted through many stumbles and falls to walk. Every lived moment in life is a wrestling match between personal…
Art of persistence
To live is to persist against the natural forces of resistance. We persisted through the uncertainties of a nine-month gestational journey to be born. We persisted through many stumbles and falls to walk. Every lived moment in life is a wrestling match between personal persistence and natural resistance. Whichever wins determines the experiences we live. Experiences are like everything else in nature, they'll remain at rest until acted upon by a force of change.
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December 15, 2025 at 3:14 AM
Destiny is a shareholding experience, not a sole proprietorship. We're destined to share our journeys in life with others.

#life #journey #thoughts
December 15, 2025 at 1:54 AM
A good listener is an interpreter of silence. For the silence that lives in between thoughts is the speaker of the unspoken truth.

#thoughts #truth
December 13, 2025 at 3:09 AM
To reduce consciousness into islands of awareness called brains, is to isolate our existence from fulfilment.

#consciousness #awareness
December 9, 2025 at 3:50 AM
Brains: Islands of Awareness.

The sum of all brains is some of consciousness, not the sum of consciousness. Cerebral awareness is a raindrop, neither wide nor deep enough to grasp the teeming mysteries of the vast ocean of consciousness. To measure consciousness, we've to measure the entirety of…
Brains: Islands of Awareness.
The sum of all brains is some of consciousness, not the sum of consciousness. Cerebral awareness is a raindrop, neither wide nor deep enough to grasp the teeming mysteries of the vast ocean of consciousness. To measure consciousness, we've to measure the entirety of the universe. For consciousness is the fabric of existence. So its size is in exact proportion to the sum of everything in the universe.
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December 8, 2025 at 2:30 AM
The ladder of growth is made of the steps of death. To grow, one has to die many times, for he who dies once has never grown.

#parable #writingcommunity #growth

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Parable of the prince and the peasant.
A prince and a peasant were once climbing the ladder of growth, both climbed at their own pace, but the peasant was falling way behind the prince. Seeing that he was reaching great heights in life,…
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December 1, 2025 at 12:41 AM
Parable of the prince and the peasant.

A prince and a peasant were once climbing the ladder of growth, both climbed at their own pace, but the peasant was falling way behind the prince. Seeing that he was reaching great height in life, the prince climb grew haughtier with each step. But while the…
Parable of the prince and the peasant.
A prince and a peasant were once climbing the ladder of growth, both climbed at their own pace, but the peasant was falling way behind the prince. Seeing that he was reaching great height in life, the prince climb grew haughtier with each step. But while the prince was on his climb, he looked back to measure his growth, and the distance which lies between the peasant and himself.
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December 1, 2025 at 12:07 AM
Hate is not the absence of love. Hate is the presence of limited love. For whatever space-limited love doesn't fill in the world, hate will fill that space, making it its home.

#love #hate #writingcommunity

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The neighbor of love (Revised Version)
Limited love / erects / fences. / The fences of otherness, / separating people / from / people. / Between the thin / lattice of differences, / people view / people through the criss / cross views o…
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November 28, 2025 at 9:42 PM
The neighbor of love (Revised Version)

Limited love / erects / fences. / The fences of otherness, / separating people / from / people. / Between the thin / lattice of differences, / people view / people through the criss / cross views of misunderstandings. / Fence of fear marks / the boundary of…
The neighbor of love (Revised Version)
Limited love / erects / fences. / The fences of otherness, / separating people / from / people. / Between the thin / lattice of differences, / people view / people through the criss / cross views of misunderstandings. / Fence of fear marks / the boundary of love. / But when love has a boundary / hate becomes its neighbor.
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November 28, 2025 at 9:34 PM
To many, the mind is a problem solver, but the moment the mind sees life as a problem that needs to be solved, the mind becomes the problem.

#themind
November 28, 2025 at 1:49 AM
Everyone knows how to move the mind, even an infant. But only those who've reached the age of mental maturity know how to keep the mind still.

#mind
November 27, 2025 at 1:32 AM
Fear doesn't want to be lived. Fear only want to be fed by the expectation of being. For the moment fear is lived, our fear of it dies.

#fear #expectation
November 26, 2025 at 2:44 AM
Faces of the bottom of the well.

At the break of dawn, I went to the only well in my desert homeland to draw my daily water. But the water of the well had a strange yet familiar taste. The partially lit dawn sky made it difficult for me to see what was causing this strange taste. So I went home…
Faces of the bottom of the well.
At the break of dawn, I went to the only well in my desert homeland to draw my daily water. But the water of the well had a strange yet familiar taste. The partially lit dawn sky made it difficult for me to see what was causing this strange taste. So I went home and consumed the well water as usual.
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November 24, 2025 at 3:11 AM
Destiny is like a solar system where the people who you allow to orbit around you will help to sway the trajectory of your life.

#life #destiny
November 18, 2025 at 3:09 AM
Friends, lovers, and associates are just fancy names that destiny uses to introduce itself into our lives.

##writingcommunity #relationships #destiny

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Choosing Destiny
Destiny isn’t a path. Destiny is people. For our relationships with people pave our destinies. Destiny isn’t what will happen to us. Destiny is who will happen to us. When we think of d…
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November 17, 2025 at 2:39 AM
Choosing Destiny

Destiny isn't a path. Destiny is people. For our relationships with people pave our destinies. Destiny isn't what will happen to us. Destiny is who will happen to us. When we think of destiny, we think of events in life that will happen to us, but life's events are mere debris of…
Choosing Destiny
Destiny isn't a path. Destiny is people. For our relationships with people pave our destinies. Destiny isn't what will happen to us. Destiny is who will happen to us. When we think of destiny, we think of events in life that will happen to us, but life's events are mere debris of humans' impacts on our lives. Our human impacts on each other's lives are the authors of our destinies.
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November 17, 2025 at 2:34 AM