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the1ness:

Therefore be selfless so that you become a pipeline through which the Divine is pouring.

- Swami Amar Jyoti

the1ness:

Wherever you are, make yourself an instrument of God.

- Swami Amar Jyoti

thedailyetymology:

Worry originated from the Old English word wyrgan, “to strangle.” Though there is some poetry in this, it isn’t from the idea that your worries metaphorically strangle you. By the time Middle English rolled around, it came to refer to the way dogs can kill, by biting their prey’s throats and shaking. Then it became weaker and weaker, meaning “harass,” and now just “bother.” But it started out deadly.

“Through Glass” Stone Sour

“Through Glass”

I’m looking at you through the glass…
Don’t know how much time has passed
Oh, god it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever
Feels like home sitting all alone inside your head

How do you feel? That is the question
But I forget.. you don’t expect an easy answer
When something like a soul becomes
Initialized and folded up like paper dolls and little notes
You can’t expect a bit of hope
So while you’re outside looking in
Describing what you see
Remember what you’re staring at is me

Cause I’m looking at you through the glass…
Don’t know how much time has passed
All I know is that it feels like forever
When no one ever tells you that forever
Feels like home, sitting all alone inside your head

How much is real? So much to question
An epidemic of the mannequins
Contaminating everything
When thought came from the heart
It never did right from the start
Just listen to the noises
(Null and void instead of voices)
Before you tell yourself
It’s just a different scene
Remember it’s just different from what you’ve seen

I’m looking at you through the glass…
Don’t know how much time has passed
And all I know is that it feels like forever
When no one ever tells you that forever
Feels like home, sitting all alone inside your head

And it’s the starrrssss
The sttarrrsss
That shine for you
And it’s the starrrssss
The sttarrrsss
That lie to you.. yeah-ah

I’m looking at you through the glass…
Don’t know how much time has passed
Oh, god it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever
Feels like home, sitting all alone inside your head

‘Cause I’m looking at you through the glass…
Don’t know how much time has passed
All I know is that it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever
Feels like home, sitting all alone inside your heaaaaddd

And it’s the starrrssss
The sttarrrsss
That shine for you.. yeah-ah
And it’s the starrrssss
The sttarrrsss
That lie to you.. yeah-ah

And it’s the starrrssss
The sttarrrsss
That shine for you.. yeah-ah
And it’s the starrrssss
The sttarrrsss
That lie to you.. yeah-ah yeah

Ohhhoh when the starrs
Ohhh oh when the starrrrs that liieee
Stone Sour

“That Was Bob”

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Personal stories crack open the real human perspective on history.

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Back on the stage after many years was a thrilling experience.