Thy soul shall enter on its heritage Of God’s unuttered wisdom. Thou shalt sweep With hand assured the ringing lyre of life, Till the fierce anguish of its bitter strife, Its pain, death, discord, sorrow, and despair, Break into rhythmic music. Thou shalt share The prophet-joy that kept forever glad God’s poet-souls when all a… Continue reading Thoughts 💭
There’s nothing bright above, below, From flowers that bloom to stars that glow, But in the light my soul can see Some feature of the Deity. There’s nothing dark below, above, But in its gloom I trace God’s love, And meekly wait that moment when His truth shall turn all bright again. —Thomas Moore. This… Continue reading Thoughts 💭
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.
There are some men and women in whose company we are always at our best. All the best stops in our nature are drawn out by their intercourse, and we find a music in our souls never there before. —Henry Drummond. This image does not belong to BeliJose's Fashion Hauz.
To know what you prefer, instead of humbly saying “Amen” to what the world tells you you ought to prefer, is to have kept your soul alive. —Robert Louis Stevenson. This image does not belong to BeliJose's Fashion Hauz.
Pillow pressing hard on my chest Emotions playing my mind like chess All these aching in my soul Darkened more than charcoal I just want to lay my thoughts to rest I press the pillow close to my chest Like a life support I just want it to suppress my pain Be my bandaid I… Continue reading Thoughts 💭
If only our eyes saw souls instead of bodies how very different our ideals of beauty would be. This image does not belong to BeliJose's Fashion Hauz
Judge not the workings of his brain And of his heart thou canst not see; What looks to thy dim eyes a stain In God’s pure light may only be A scar, brought from some well-won field, Where thou would’st only faint and yield. And judge none lost; but wait and see, With hopeful pity,… Continue reading Thoughts 💭
No one could tell me where my Soul might be, I searched for God, but God eluded me. I sought my brother out, and found all three. —Ernest H. Crosby. This image does not belong to BeliJose's Fashion Hauz.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty in a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in… Continue reading Thoughts 💭