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Turning within to walk outward

Category: Questions

May 6, 2019May 6, 2019

Why glimpse into the ether? – comment

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In response to a recent query. I thought it worth sharing, as it highlights the motivation behind the seemingly tortuous mission to ‘know thyself’. ‘For me, I not only glimpse into the ether, I spend days, months, years, living within and breathing the ether. If by ether you mean the unknown, the fear and anxiety […]

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October 24, 2018

Versatile Blogger Award Nomination

by abysspost 7 Comments on Versatile Blogger Award Nomination

I thank Er. Mukhtar Zahid for the kind nomination. I am just starting out, relatively speaking, and it is nice to feel the love! Thanks! Rules: Thank the person who nominated you Include a link to their blog in your post Share 7 facts about yourself Nominate 15 bloggers of your choosing 7 Facts Canadian […]

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July 22, 2018July 22, 2018

Sunshine Blogger Award Second Nomination

by abysspost 5 Comments on Sunshine Blogger Award Second Nomination

I would like to thank DM at Pointless Overthinking for the nomination, which has further motivated and inspired me to develop this project. The Rules 1. Thank the blogger who nominated you in your blog post and a link back to the blog. 2. Answering 11 questions that the Blogger asked you. 3. Nominate 11 new […]

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