A bad mood is never an excuse to use cruel words. Bad moods pass, but cruel words hurt the soul forever. —Buddha's Teachings and Science. This image does not belong to BeliJose's Fashion Hauz.
The night is mother of the day, The winter of the spring; And ever upon old decay The greenest mosses cling. Behind the cloud the starlight lurks, Through showers the sunbeams fall; For God, who loveth all his works, Has left his hope with all. —John Greenleaf Whittier. This image does not belong to BeliJose's… Continue reading Thoughts 💭
Be good at the depths of you, and you will discover that those who surround you will be good even to the same depths. Therein lies a force that has no name; a spiritual rivalry that has no resistance. —Maurice Maeterlinck. This image does not belong to BeliJose's Fashion Hauz.
Instead of a gem or a flower, cast the gift of a lovely thought into the heart of a friend. —George Macdonald. This image does not belong to BeliJose's Fashion Hauz.
Up, up, my soul, the long-spent time redeeming; Sow thou the seeds of better deeds and thought; Light other lamps while yet thy lamp is beaming— The time is short. Think of the good thou might’st have done when brightly The suns to thee life’s choicest season brought; Hours lost to God in pleasure passing… Continue reading Thoughts 💭
I weigh the sea I weigh the storm I weigh a thousand stories long. I weigh my mother's fortitude and my father's eyes I weigh the way they look at me with pride I weigh strength and fearless and the warrior in me. I weigh all the pain and trauma that made me see that… Continue reading Thoughts 💭
He is void of true taste who strives to have his house admired by decorating it with showish outside; but to adorn our character by gentleness of a communicative temper is a proof of good taste and good nature. —Epictetus. This image does not belong to Belijose's Fashion Hauz.
I bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love. If you want me again, look for me under your boot soles. You will hardly know who I am or what I mean, but I shall be good help to you nevertheless, and filter and fiber your blood. Failing to fetch me… Continue reading Thoughts 💭
I count this thing to be grandly true, That a noble deed is a step toward God; Lifting the soul from the common clod To a purer air and a broader view. We rise by the things that are under our feet, By what we have mastered of good or gain, By the pride deposed… Continue reading Thoughts 💭
Sometimes goodness come from treating yourself. Not like you burned earth to dust but like you made it into a beautiful body crowned it with stars, put a precious coat over it and called it home. —Tampiwa Mugabe. This image does not belong to Belijose's Fashion Hauz.