What can bombs know of the illuminated fields so golden with heaven in your heart’s sacred lands? Aberjhani More Quotes by Aberjhani More Quotes From Aberjhani The best of humanity's recorded history is a creative balance between horrors endured and victories achieved, and so it was during the Harlem Renaissance. Aberjhani victorycreativehumanity Then came the healing time, hearts started to shine, soul felt so fine, oh what a freeing time it was. Aberjhani christmashealingheart Quote words that affirm all men and women are your brothers and sisters. Aberjhani human-rightsbrothermen The job facing American voters… in the days and years to come is to determine which hearts, minds and souls command those qualities best suited to unify a country rather than further divide it, to heal the wounds of a nation as opposed to aggravate its injuries, and to secure for the next generation a legacy of choices based on informed awareness rather than one of reactions based on unknowing fear. Aberjhani freedomjobscountry Hearts rebuilt from hope resurrect dreams killed by hate. Aberjhani hatedreamheart The death of a dream can in fact serve as the vehicle that endows it with new form, with reinvigorated substance, a fresh flow of ideas, and splendidly revitalized color. In short, the power of a certain kind of dream is such that death need not indicate finality at all but rather signify a metaphysical and metaphorical leap forward. Aberjhani colordreammotivational September 11, 2001: Citizens of the U.S., besieged by terror’s sting, rose up, weeping glory, as if on eagles’ wings.--from the poem Angel of Remembrance: Candles for September 11, 2001 Aberjhani eaglesangelwings Dreams dress us carefully in the colors of power and faith. Aberjhani colordreamdresses In a rich moonlit garden, flowers open beneath the eyes of entire nations terrified to acknowledge the simplicity of the beauty of peace. Aberjhani gardenflowereye Love, Mercy, and Grace, sisters all, attend your wounds of silence and hope. Aberjhani silencemercygrace The reality of a serious writer is a reality of many voices, some of them belonging to the writer, some of them belonging to the world of readers at large. Aberjhani voicerealityworld The same hot lightning that burns your blood with passion–– cools your fears with peace. Aberjhani passionfearpeace Un-winged and naked, sorrow surrenders its crown to a throne called grace. Aberjhani angelsorrowgrace Know yourself fearlessly (even quietly) for all the things you are. Aberjhani know-yourselffearknows As history has demonstrated many times over, change may arrive slowly or quickly but it is the one constant, in one form or another, on which we can all count. Aberjhani changehumanitymay Love as a concrete foundation for an authentically functional civilization requires the around-the-clock labors of forgiveness. Without it, Love fails, Friendship fails, Intelligence fails, Humanity: fails. Aberjhani foundationhumanitycivilization An outrageous instinct to love and be loved blinded your arms to lines of propriety––Women and Men, Christians and Jews, Muslims and Buddhists, white, black, red, brown. An outrageous instinct to love and be loved executed your brain every hour on the hour. Aberjhani buddhistchristianlove Passion presented with a greater challenge achieves a greater goal. Aberjhani passiondisciplinedetermination Just above our terror, the stars painted this story in perfect silver calligraphy. And our souls, too often abused by ignorance, covered our eyes with mercy. Aberjhani starseyeignorance The dancing vortex of a sacred metaphor clashes horns and halos to make wounded music set to the tempo of a new era in brilliant labor. Aberjhani vortexhalosdancing