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Keep blooming like a rose!
When time is up, and the fruits of your labor emerge, and faded memories linger, and faces and voices creep further away, and the ripples that form disappear, leaving behind a blunt-edge sword, and something to live for, when all the truth of your days are known may nothing but stillness and enduring horizons find…
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Keep this group so full of light!
I always like things full of light. Best when those around you are light. From an angel’s being, to a hopeful being, another angel’s soul to a future goal, from the one once called a rock, to the leaders, two, who let people lead beside them, to all of that add those who communicate exceedingly…
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Keep Nkolika, Nkemjika, Nkiruka, or a time for everything!
Something reminded me, something, that there is time for everything, and at the right time, even if time seemed like never ending dips, or whether once upon a time you stood at the edge of a cliff, and tipped over, everything will seem like ripples on a pond, and your eyes will see, your mind…
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Keep being a revolution or doing what Nikki Giovanni says!
Her words were power. I lived by them. The idea for example of living militant dreams of showing folks how things should be done is at the heart of why I write here every day. Part distraction, part invitation, all a reflection that my story will always be mine, always unfold in ways that are…
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Keep your growth rings!
Picture this, a woman strange, small, very small, and hidden as if keeping a secret all to herself. Except the secret is not a secret and her ways are small and strange. Every year they say a tree full of life, adds a growth ring to the wood in its trunk, because it has to…
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Keep these days!
When I think of Crystal City, think of the people we meet, think of the lessons we learn, the stories we hear, I get restless and get up, to meet more people, learn more lessons, and hear more stories, until like our lives, things crystal shimmer everywhere. Keep these days.
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Keep being light!
If my work ever became a houseboy, allowing people to enter a party to which they had not been invited, I would stop. If I speak my mind eloquently, determined not to be distracted, yet discover that I only attract dust, I will stop. If what I do is not owned by whomever wanted to…
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Keep the thanksgiving lessons of a burning bush!
These days the comfort with cleverness of our times, whether with the speed of things instant, or the news of things social, all don’t ignite me. Rather, this morning, we begin again with grace, in thanks, with eyes burning like a bush endlessly brilliant, endlessly bright, for the warmness of these times, the love of…
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Keep tomorrow!
I like to imagine that tomorrow is for those bright, those like flame, those prepared to sparkle, those who shine. Tomorrow belongs to those young, those old too, those who long for night, those who live for day. Tomorrow belongs to those with a broad arch, those with a long fetch, those ready to hatch,…
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Keep loving you!
My dear colleague and I have this grand idea of opening up a spot that indulges everything we love. For me, my books, scarves and things. I say things because my love for things keeps growing. Sometimes it’s jewelry. Handmade kind. Other times it’s just puff puff because why not. So I love things. My…
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Keep those who remind you of how you have everything you need!
What I learnt today was so powerful to keep to myself. The past one week has been a real life lesson of what the dip is all about. I shared that as we fully begin this game changing journey, expect a dip. Sounds crazy but I shared it again during my plenary. A dip is…
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Keep this day of eliminating cervical cancer.
I have known something of the fight some speak off. I still remember what it’s like to be called Osodieme. I knew once we heard those words, this fight would be more than personal. That day is forever etched in my mind like something of the dark people speak off. It’s not that eyes can’t…
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Writing with Juliet Iwelunmor 