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Gratitude
Pleasant fragrances cling to the hands of those who distribute roses. Waking up, hale and hearty and happy for little things like memories of good things and people is enough reason to be grateful. Each morning, I have the opportunity to reflect on things that go well and shut out thoughts of things that are…
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Winter Break Memories
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idyll
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Reflection: Homelessness
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Your best is waiting
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Cold Night
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Ocean Rhythm
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Thoughts on Kindness
Kindness, I say, will never get out of fashion. Small acts of kindness, like smiling and holding doors for others, can positively impact their day. Kindness doesn’t hold back. It is a true definition of love. While a lot may happen and things change, I advise not to take things and people for granted. Family…
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Happy New Year!
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New Year’s Eve: Grateful for Family, Friends and Followers
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Merry Christmas from California
Merry Christmas dear friends. This will be my first Christmas holiday away from home. It’s been a long holiday so far. The ever-busy streets of UC Berkeley have become a ghost town. The roads are empty and bare of cars. One can confidently stand to take pictures on the roads. The fine houses and magnificent…
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Bay Area Tide
Dry air floats off these hillsGloomy weather, sun paradiseThe Bay Area tide refreshes allWindy streets and solemn nights. When grey clouds gather aboveTree leaves fall on the roadTwists turns to meet the floorAnd the wind takes them out. Lines of streetlights glowTheir glow bounces off the tarmacMists draw strange caricaturesThe darkness consuming those.
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Reflection: Evening Walk
Birds tweeting, squirrels foraging, and Berkeley’s rolling, beautiful landscapes, combined with the scent of fresh grass—possibly mint—remind me of home. The roadside is covered with green grass, and up the steps, wild turkeys pick at the ground for worms. I saw a tiny bird circling the base of a tree, which looked more like a…
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Sharing the Light, One Candle at a Time
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Ubuntu – I Am Because We Are
International House is a laboratory for a new kind of experiment – the day-to-day practice of international fellowship among men and women. – John D. Rockefeller Jr., I-House Benefactor It’s up to us, the residents, to continue building on this legacy of love, understanding, justice, and peace. – Okechukwu Iroegbu, I-House resident 2022-2023 A popular…
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Sunrise
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December
Dear Friends, It’s almost time for the holidays! It’s nearly time for rest from school work, and December started with mild rain. The soothing and soft sound of rainfall outside and the quiet morning hours remind me how dependent man is on his environment. There’s joy in simple things like the sound of rainfall or…
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Quote on Gratitude
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Feel It
Love is the silenceThe smiles, the textsThe stare, the nudgeThe walks, the careThe moan, the helpThe wink of the eye Presence or absenceLaughter or tearsMoonlight or sunshineA benevolent balance It exists somewhere in the universe It will find youOr you will find itNever push or pull itBe calm, relax, and feel Needless to learn to…
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Many Tongues
Power in Diversity Each time I wait in the elevator, I listen to people who speak several languages. I untie myself from the burden of the English, allowing my senses to drown in the joy of different tongues. The simple flow, melody, intonation, and accents bring me alive. It’s a great feeling living in a…
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Quotes on Success
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My Friend – Johnny Drille
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Happy November from UC Berkeley
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Quote: Gratitude
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Quote: Many Colors, One People
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Don’t Give Up
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Gratitude & Blindness (Poem)
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Berkeley’s Night (Fleet Week)
The wind whips awaySoft chill on bare fleshEvening—the end of the day,Start of something else. Gardening it remindsMoonshine it bringsTo a grateful shepherdMiles away from home. Night is a quiet companionBut weekends are differentMan and his imagination,The best team ever known. Clouds rumble aboveTo unnatural flightsThe sky is very busySo is Berkeley’s night. The ocean…
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Hilly Berkeley
Dear friends, The image above shows woodlands in Berkeley, California. And yes, there are deer and wild cats in the woods. In such an environment, reptiles—snakes and lizards—are abundant. There are numerous bird species. Some species are new to me, or I have read about them in books or seen them in National Geographic. Their…
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October 1
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Bodega Bay (Images and Poetry)
Images Retreat at Bodega Bay, California Poetry: The Oceans Call Out The oceans call out to meBlue waves smash into rocksAnd whites waves throw up their hands in joy,Jubilating on the harmony between the ocean and the wildThe darkness on the ocean floor is frightening But sea lions swim in its calm currents, birds flap…
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UC Berkeley (Settling Down)
California is exactly what I dreamed it would be The clean streets, diversity of people, and hills represent nature, all in an inspirational school setting lined by joy-bringing trees. Where there are trees, be sure to catch a glimpse of birds that add their musical presence to the scenery. From my room, I can hear…
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America
Dear friends, Forgive me, I arrived at UC Berkeley from Frankfurt yesterday after sitting on a plane for 13 hours. Timezones changed. Unpacking, registrations, and preparing for classes took their toll on me. As part of my apology I’ll upload a song I’m fond of. Well, I’m energized, I’m empowered and I’m loved. You know,…
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Frankfurt
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Silent Thoughts
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Image: A Giraffe Family
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Nature’s Circus
1 When you call, your sound rent through the windWhispers, songs of the wild, emissary of mother NatureYou send birds, they ‘caw-caw‘, they fly the blue cloudsMaking the skies their tuft, and you: their leisure 2 Green trees, red flowers, purple feathers, all in perfect unisonYou call to your own, you Baobab, Bee and Flamboyant,…
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September
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Quote: Home
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Night Poem: Brewing Storm
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Joke: Lions and Buffaloes
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Daybreak
Getting up to faint bird tweetsWhen golden shine sifts through curtainsAnd morning airs – so delightful and swiftWander through this little town. I heard the older folk greetThey talk of night’s heavy rainBut as the storm is now pastA mild drizzle cheers the lawn. Sunlight warms my room and townEach cozy day is a blessing…
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Quote on Africa: A Whole Story
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Podcast!
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Treetop
This smell of wet clay when watching the sunrise, Clumsy tree leaves peeling streaks of weak sun rays, With the cold breeze brushing against my skin Remind me of grace and magnificence, And fully discloses where the sunshine hides I love the feeling of being held above the ground On a peaceful day staring at…
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The Broken Heart by Saeed Rukayya
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Footprints
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A Prayer for the World
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Evening Voices & Hues
I hear the wind howl through gapsWhispering, solemnly to the approaching duskI hear your name being sung, by fading rhymeOne hundred bird voices; flying towards sunset. Green, and the taste of seasoned vegetablesPurple hues, of flowers and her fragrancesBlack and pink, of waddling pigeons, dressedHuhuhu-ing from the lonely rooftops. Orange is sunset, a shade of…
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August Poem