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Mak
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I’m blessed to call the big and beautiful state of Texas my home—a place of wide skies, warm hearts, and endless horizons.‼️
Good night Natty 😘
Have a blessed Sunday tomorrow ❗️
November 9, 2025 at 3:57 AM
the wool unwinds
like whispered dusk—
a hush between
two breaths of trust

her warmth blooms
in the silence’s glow,
where time forgets
the need to know

each thread released
reveals the art
of tenderness
unfolding heart
November 9, 2025 at 3:56 AM
I felt your prayer resonate deep within my soul.💝💔
November 8, 2025 at 5:01 AM
How hauntingly beautiful, Mindi…
Through that same window,
love became the light
that silenced our shadows—
two souls meeting
in the quiet hunger of dawn.
November 6, 2025 at 2:51 AM
Such sacred and timeless words, dear Kirpal…
Guru Nanak’s light continues to guide hearts toward unity, compassion, and truth.
May his eternal wisdom keep illuminating our paths with peace and grace. 🙏🏼✨
November 6, 2025 at 2:50 AM
So beautifully expressed, dear Pipa…
The sea holds the language of eternity — its waves speak to the soul, and its vastness reminds us how infinite our dreams can be.
Bon dia i onades de pau. 💙🌊
November 6, 2025 at 2:41 AM
Thank you, dear Ande… your words shimmer with kindness. ✨🤍✨
I’m truly touched that my thoughts resonated with your beautiful spirit.
November 6, 2025 at 2:37 AM
So true, dear Pipa…
Rivers are the veins of our Earth — when we care for them, we nurture life itself. May respect flow through us as gently and endlessly as their waters. 💙🍃
November 6, 2025 at 2:35 AM
Indeed, dear Pipa…
When we open our hearts to the beauty of nature, the mind finds stillness and the spirit drinks deeply from the cup of peace. 🌿🍂✨
November 6, 2025 at 2:34 AM
How serene and timeless, dear Pipa…
The rice fields of the Ebro Delta shimmer like mirrors of the sky — where earth and water whisper poetry in shades of green and blue. 💙
November 6, 2025 at 2:34 AM
So beautifully said, dear Pipa…
Night embraces us in its quiet wisdom — a gentle pause where reflection softens the heart and dreams mend what the day could not.
Bona nit i somnis de pau. ♥️
November 6, 2025 at 2:33 AM
Beautiful 😻
November 6, 2025 at 2:31 AM
So true, Ande — the artist’s heart lives in that delicate paradox.
We surrender to freedom, yet care so deeply that every creation carries a pulse of our soul.
November 6, 2025 at 2:30 AM
Good night 😘 Natty
November 6, 2025 at 2:29 AM
😢🙏💔
November 6, 2025 at 2:21 AM
Thank you Dawn 🙏
November 6, 2025 at 2:21 AM
😢💔🙏
November 6, 2025 at 2:20 AM
That’s profoundly moving,Dancingsusan… your words carry such tender truth.
A love so deep never leaves — it flows through every breath, every heartbeat, every quiet moment that remembers him.
November 6, 2025 at 2:20 AM
Thank you 🙏
November 6, 2025 at 2:18 AM
Thank you,your kind words touch my heart.
In moments of sorrow, such compassion feels like light breaking through the clouds.
November 6, 2025 at 2:17 AM
And I do, Cynthia… every word, every warmth carried in your message.
Love received — deeply, beautifully, and returned to you a thousandfold. ❤️
November 6, 2025 at 2:16 AM
😢🙏
November 5, 2025 at 3:57 AM
Thank you 🙏
November 5, 2025 at 3:08 AM
🙏❗️
November 5, 2025 at 3:07 AM
Beautifully said, Ande — a gentle truth wrapped in simplicity. 🌿✨

The soul is a quiet compass, guiding us through both light and shadow, always pointing toward what is real and true within. When we listen, life unfolds with grace. 🌙💫
November 5, 2025 at 3:05 AM