What is a truly successful life?!
Is it simply being able to procure a relatively larger amount of wealth, fame and other such materialistic entities?
What is true happiness??
The more sensitive a person is the more can he or she perceive all the different dimensional knowledge of these life wisdoms we come across in our everyday life.
Life is so rich already!
Many of us become insensitive towards most of the very disturbing and deeply painful parts of their life, just to escape it's temporary discomfort.
Such people later in their lives become the reason behind many unnecessary conflicts. This nature of indifference is due to their low level of consciousness.
I had such moments of confrontations with my own inner self where I had to slow down and rethink about everything. This made me step up my consciousness level as I gained some clarity from my past experiences of life.
Thinking is necessary just like the breathing. The more you practice it the better you master it!
@Regrann from @jkrishnamurti - - #regrann#quotes#quote#writing#poetry#poem#healing#heal#lifelessons#goodvibes#selfcare#selflove#awareness#spiritual#mentalhealth#psychology#writer#writersofinstagram#health#fitness#kindness#success#entrepreneur#motivation
~For part two check my blog for a mermaid photo~
She Whisper's exploring his body like a map
She notices a tattoo on his hip and traces his baby scars on his chest
So mysterious she thought
She traces her hand down but he grabbed her wrist
She blushes as he grins
What's your name? She shyly asks
He stares at her and studies her strong features
Ivan he says weakily
I can't believe my men are dead ..your evil sisters..
If only I've known I would've stopped them , Melody replies
He leans over to her , it's not your fault , I saw you trying to stop
They look into each other's souls and slowly kiss. Thanks for being my savior kissing her passionately. She wraps him with her tail. Stay with me she says , forever.
She throws herself into the ocean and he follows her.
They dive into the vast ocean and kiss.
He never seen anything so beautiful other than a face..
I found this piece while I was looking through my old works, and as I read through it, I could hardly believe that I wrote it. I remember writing it for NaNoWriMo and being so full of emotion and passion while writing this scene, but I didn't think that looking back, it wouldn't even seem like I wrote it. I think my writing may have gone down in skill level nowadays, since my writing in present day is terrible compared to this piece. Anyways, here's a glimpse of what was on my mind in the October of 2016. Enjoy.
My beautiful people, my Book ON THE RIDE is now available for purchase🎊 💃🎁📖🎉
You can order on Konga through the link in my bio :
Autographed copies are also available at @divinestylesstudio
You can also call 08171069467 or 08086394929📞
It's also available in selected Bookstores
You can use it as a gift for your children, teens and young adults 🎁🎉
You would enjoy reading this, I shared a lot of my personal experiences ...lets get on the ride to fulfilling purpose
Published by @winepressgroup
The e-book version is still available for download on Okadabooks.com @okadabooks 📱📲 #ontheride#book#ebooks#paperback#writersofinstagram#writerscommunity#author#naijaauthors#bookstoread#readytoread#naija#nigerianblogger#blackbloggersunited
This is the face of someone who is A. Almost done with the writers academy on creators.co and B. Feelin' herself. If you haven't checked out my profile on creators.co, you totally should (link in bio) ...😶
"The river is constantly turning and bending and you never know where it's going to go and where you'll wind up. Following the bend in the river and staying on your own path means that you are on the right track. Don't let anyone deter you from that." ~ Eartha Kitt
Follow the bend 👉🏻 rebellesociety.com
"I won't start from the start for I may not be able to stop myself on things that start with you.
Let me keep all the doors that lead us to nostalgia, common regrets on hold. Barricaded, undue amount of hurt isn't allowed to enter. .
When purple leaks through the broken glass at nights, I close my eyes and imagine you.
A majority of blue in the sky with occasional yellows and whites, bowing sun, a flock of migratory birds flying towards left of the page, leaving to never to return back.
You're a fading crayon drawing, just at the brink of becoming nothing.
But, it makes me kinda glad for I can't remember those details of that face of yours.
I always tell myself,
this is the last line, last poem, last word-- I am ever going to write on you. But today's not the day to lie.
You're in my thoughts, I may write about you. But that won't be longing or nostalgia. I promise."✌ --
photo by unknown
There's a kind of radar that you get, after years of being talked about and made fun of by other people. You can almost smell it when it's about to happen, can recognize instantly the sound of a hushed voice, lowered just enough to make whatever is said okay. I had only been in Colby for a few weeks. But I had not forgotten.
Sarah Dessen, Keeping the Moon
Hello y'all! I know, I know, I already posted today. However, I wanted to say something real quick ...
I hope y'all realize the amazing accomplishment of publishing a novel! I spent 3 year perfecting my first self-published work. Forsaken is not only a Fantasy, Adventure novel, but also a book of miraculous self-healing. Yes, I am young, but I promise to each and every one of y'all that this beautiful book is a suitable read for all book lovers.
This post was not intended for me to brag on my works, but to reveal how much passion, hard word, and positive energy I used to create my life-long dream 😊💙