Whenever anger comes up, take out a mirror and look at yourself. When you are angry, you are not very beautiful. ~Thich Nhat Hanh
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Smile, even if…..you don't have enough teeth:))))))
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Cambodian girl
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Smile — sunshine is good for your teeth. ~Unknown
I love her dress…
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Indian girl
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A little girl on back seat begged me to buy her mangoes so her family would have some money to buy food. We gave her enough so her family could ride back home and rest. They were very happy, especially the little boy with no clothes…Her family reminds me so much of my family…
Poor family in Cambodia
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Your good qualities, if you don't know how to use them, can hurt you — like money, which is something good but, if you don't know how to spend it wisely, can lead to your ruin; or like a good sharp knife that, if you don't know how to use it properly, can do you harm. Say, for instance, that you use the knife to kill someone. When you're caught, you'll have to be thrown in jail or executed, which means that you used the knife to kill yourself.
~Access to Insight
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Beautiful things come from things that are dirty, and not at all from things that are pleasant and clean. Crops and trees, for instance, grow to be healthy and beautiful because of the rotten and smelly compost and nightsoil with which they're fertilized. In the same way, a beautiful mind comes from meeting with things that aren't pleasant. When we meet with bad things, the mind has a chance to grow.
Source: http://www.accesstoinsight.org
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Hope none of my Cambodian friends who loves our Mother Land as much as I do, will not celebrate this bitter day (January 7).
January 7th is a very sad day for the Khmer nation, our land was horribly invaded, many innocent Khmer were killed.
As a young child (six years old), this day, was the very first day I witnessed many of my relatives, friends and neighbors killed — the day I will never forget. My father was shot, my beloved grandma was shot, most of my relatives were killed. I was carrying my baby sister in one arm, the other around a tree, suddenly, the bomb exploded, — the bomb didn't take my life and baby sister's, but those around me. People were running like a zombie, covering with blood. My neighbors, got hit by a bomb right in front of my eyes. I was too young and too innocent to know what's going on, until my mother ran to me, crying, throwing her arms around me and baby sister. Thanks to the American Red Cross who came to rescue us, not the invaders…
Celebrating January 7th, is no difference from celebrating the loss of our Mother Land, the loss of the innocent lives, the loss of our brothers and sisters who fought courageously to protect us…
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Thank you for the gorgeous painting +Ghazi Riman
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LOTUS FLOWER
“If you feel lost, disappointed, hesitant, or weak, return to yourself, to who you are, here and now and when you get there, you will discover yourself, like a lotus flower in full bloom, even in a muddy pond, beautiful and strong.”
― Masaru Emoto
Oil on canvas 50*50 cm…Inspired by many pictures seen on G+ .Thank you dear friends:))
Dedicated to +Jendhamuni Sos
#floralfriday #lotus #lotusf1team +//flower colors// #colors #colorsonfriday #artits
OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA
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Human beings will continue to deceive and overpower one another. Basically, everyone exists in the very nature of suffering, so to abuse or mistreat each other is futile. The foundation of all spiritual practice is love. That you practice this well is my only request. H.H. Dalai Lama
Young girl with a scarf, Varanasi Benares India
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All the faces had so many traces
Yet it was the reflection in the sweet silence
Of my meditation which brought me here.
~Silent Lotus
Me watching dolphins in Cambodia. Ten minutes later, someone stole my purse. Hope that thief is on g+ and s/he should be rich by now :)))))))
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