The End of the Blogolympics

As Mark Twain would say, I didn't know it was impossible so I did it! It thus took me a whole month, copy-pasting the HTML code of my Eklablog posts onto Blogger all day long. The Labours of Ey@el — an altogether “blogolympic” sport to use the words of fellow Eklablogger Stormalo,...

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No Rest

Four o'clock in the morning and still we cannot sleepTurning over turning round, twisting in our sweatThey say there is no rest for the wicked ones†Dear God what have we done?There is no rest for the wicked onesDear God what is this evil that we've done?Is it that we wanted...

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The Eleventh Hour

Oops! I've been spending so many hours copy-pasting articles from one platform to another over the last couple of weeks that I lost all track of days and nearly forgot what day it is. Yes, today celebrates the eleventh anniversary of la Pensine, ironically halfway between...

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All You Need Is Love, Love – Love Is All You Need

Love beyond any version of the word that human minds can contemplate awaits in 5-D and Infinity. It has been patiently waiting all along for minds to awaken from their induced coma. The heart-opening I have been saying would come for so long – that I was told about during my...

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