The one You look upon leaves you with breathless


Infinite Intelligence

We belongs to a particular nation, province/state, district/town, community, tribes and tribesman, and eventually we’re born to a family of a mother and father. In most instance parents are the only refuge and source to the children growth and well-being on this so called journey of existence. Though we may distinguish ourselves from demographic status on the higher scale but personally you’ll certainly knew your root of strength and belongingness.

As a kid we have flourish up with good intent for success and prosperity of becoming someone valuable under the pleasant governance of our lovely parents. We were closely knitted within their hearts that nothing on the surface would harm us or spoil our healthy ambitious feelings towards our career.

The conceptual understanding of life during childhood were all imaginary-illusion, the perspective varies when we engage ourselves at independent consciousness and realized the alternate spectrum that life is sometimes unfair…

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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