
The search engine of your soul doesn’t need a wildcard. It needs you.
When you search Google, you receive a list of results.
When you search God in you, you receive a list of solutions.
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The search engine of your soul doesn’t need a wildcard. It needs you.
When you search Google, you receive a list of results.
When you search God in you, you receive a list of solutions.
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It is the ultimate internal battle.
To speak or not to speak.
To react or not to react.
To attack or not to attack.
To respond or not to respond.
It’s the battle spiritually and mentally successful people win most days.
The battle of inner determination.
The battle of prescriptive blinders.
Performers understand the battle well.
Regardless of the crowd’s response,
the show must go on.
In spite, of the sideline antics, you still have a purpose to accomplish.
Dogs will bark.
But a bark isn’t a bite.
So why disrupt your flight?
Trust and know everything will be alright.
If the barking dog isn’t your dog, keep on moving and let the owner answer the call.
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Listen to it all. Shift the wheat. Then retreat. Prepare yourself for the big meet and greet. Now you’re playing for keeps. Choreography your beats. Take your time to unwind. You have a reserved seat.

It will become what you make of it.

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You know the conclusion. The odds are in your favor. Why fear your path across the ocean?
No matter what happens. No matter who leaves. No matter who stays. No matter what falls. No matter who rises. The victory is already yours.
Uncharted waters still follow a current. Use your lessons and fellow shipmates to ride the waves to paradise.
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It was worth every step.
Not the image of who I hoped to be.
But the reality of who I am.
Every rock overturned.
Every stone moved aside.
The madness of self-discovery begins with self-forgiveness.
Forgiveness for who I thought I was.
Forgiveness for who I really am.
Forgiveness for who I portrayed you to be.
Forgiveness for who you painted me to be.
The wary traveler finally found a home.
And, it isn’t under a glass snow-filled dome.
My canvas is a masterpiece.
The colors collide.
The scenery pops.
No one gets the chance to draw lots.
Yes, I’ve traveled through madness to find me.
In exactly the place I needed to be.
I am now truly set free.
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Stagnation kills creation and becomes a great frustration. Strategizing is just over- thinking if you never pull the trigger. You can’t bake a cake if the oven isn’t on. Indecision is your ego’s attempt at hedging your bets. So afraid to fail. So leery of rejection. Your ethos deserves better. Your spirit needs more.
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There is no dream, goal, idea, person, relationship, job, or career worth losing your identity over.
Lost is painful. It seeps into the crevices of your heart. It waffles over tender memories. But pain lessens over time and in some cases over distance. Give the emotion an opportunity to dissipate and yourself the opportunity to heal.
People would miss you even if you feel they wouldn’t. Besides, the biggest loser is the one convinced they have nothing left to lose… You!
Prove your greatest critic wrong. One more time.
I double dog dare you!
Signed the Voice You Should Be Listening To,
Antithetically You
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2017’s curtain is about to close. Make sure it closes the door on your misconceived limitations of self and God. If God is for us, who then can be against us? No one! (Romans 8:31) If God lives in us and through us what can we not accomplish? Nothing! (John 15:5)
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You ever feel yourself shift. I am not referring to a physical movement, but a metaphysical one. It happens when the dots literally and figuratively start connecting almost imperceptibly.
One seemingly insignificant event propels you into action. Each subsequent action confirms the previous one. And, then it happens, coordinated elevation.
It is in that moment your vision expands and your knowledge awakens. Like a well-oiled machine, you began to level up. The shifting is so smooth, it’s almost imperceptible. Yet, your spiritual awareness allows you see the navigation happening as you move pass each level.
The skies open, the band plays, and the performers sings, it’s shifting time. Get ready, get ready, get ready!
If you haven’t trained your metaphysical being, you will miss it! If you have, your bags are already packed! So, lace-up your cross fits & enjoy the fruits of your labor.
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You cannot get something from something that does not exist…I went to a buffet because I wanted O.J. I located grapefruit juice. It clearly stated grapefruit on the label. Why am I then surprised to find I’m holding a cup of grapefruit juice, instead of the orange juice I wanted?
It’s not the buffets fought. It had no part in my decision. The buffet table simply presented me with options. I looked at the labels and still choose the very thing I did not want or need.
It’s an open book test and the answers are highlighted.
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A judgment relying on the key characteristics and motivations of a specific person. The judgment utilizes historical data to predict a response to a particular obstacle or situation.
Before relying on the term to support a position it is wise to understand the disposition of the term’s purported intention.
Skilled commanders typically refrain from putting an ill-equipped soldier into battle without first running real-life exercises to gauge the probability of success.
Why should we be any different?
Replication promotes duplication without hesitation. It’s true a leopard does not change its spots. However, they are subject to discoloration over time as they navigate the Earthly elements.
Judge not with fleeting emotions, but with rooted facts.
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How can you call it your life, if you rarely take ownership of anything happening in it?
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“Day 320: Life” (text) by EYHCS published under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0 International License.

Your vision will always follow your speech. You cannot plant a rose garden with nothing but salted rocks as seeds!
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The squandered chance. The sacrifice made. The nerves twisted. The bloodshed seeped through wounded bones.
Flash forward a thousand years. Everyone give your loudest cheer. The past is now in the rear. As evident by the single tear.
Yet, you query what has changed. How have you rearranged? Still wearing the same soiled skins. Still refusing to make amends.
The cost paid. The memories raid. The pain sears through chartered veins. No longer do you ride these lanes. For fear of releasing the pent-up reins.
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Dr. Andrea Dinardo, Ph.D., Psychology
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