Zuversicht

Wabi-Sabi ~~
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"Whoever Strives shall succeed"

مَنْ جَدَّ وَجَدَ Man Jadda Wa Jadda

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"Zuversicht"
To see clearly, breathe calmly, and keep moving forward.
What feels heavy today may simply be making room for something better.
I trust that the next chapter will bring lighter days, wiser choices, and new horizons.

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There comes a moment when the horizon no longer feels distant.

Not because the journey is over,
but because the direction has become clearer.

The future doesn't have to be bigger.

It simply has to be truer.

[The Diplomat @Diplomat_APAC]

The Future of Investment and Trade Partnership, with 19 members and counting, is championing open and fair trade at a time when others are retreating.

https://t.co/HdRfcdeKIG

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Sometimes, I talk to myself.
Then we both laugh and laugh...

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"Repeat, Quietly"

Pause.
Breathe.
Hold.

You have done this before.

Not once,
but for days—
again and again.

So now,
in this small moment—

choose
patience
again.

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"Right After Eid"

The days return
to normal—

but something
is being asked again.

A pause.
A breath.
A choice.

And I remember—
I have done this before.

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Eid eve is not about whether Ramadan was 29 or 30 days—
it is about where your heart chose to stay.
The moon decides the number of days; you decide where your trust resides.
On this night, the question is not ‘Is Ramadan over?’ but ‘What remains within me?’
#IdulFitri #Eidmubarak

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"Nearing the End"

There is a softness
in this day.

A quiet that does not ask,
a coolness that does not fade,
a light that does not overwhelm.

The 29th of Ramadan
does not arrive with intensity—

it arrives
like a closing breath,
gentle,
measured,
enough.

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In the final week of Ramadan, we become aware of time slipping gently through our hands.
Ramadan is a season of reflection. The discipline we practice from dawn to sunset is the discipline the planet needs all year.” 🌙🌱

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When the fifteenth night passes, we are reminded that half the month has already become memory. What matters now is not regret for what has passed, but awareness of what remains. The remaining days are an invitation—not to rush, but to become more present.

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Rain that falls steadily nourishes more deeply than a single violent storm.
Likewise, the consistent act of prayer shapes the soul more profoundly.
Ramadan teaches sustainability in worship. It is not about dramatic transformation; it is about gradual alignment.
#RamadanKareem

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"Hujan Sekarang"
Sekarang hujan turun
di atap, di sawah, di jalan yang retak,
di tempat-tempat yang sedang lelah.
Bumi tidak bertanya mengapa.
Ia membuka diri
sejauh yang ia bisa.
Sisanya mengalir.
Seperti seharusnya.

[Global UPDATES @GlobalUpdates24]

BREAKING –

World's oldest cave art has been discovered in Indonesia

Archeologists say it could be up to 67,800 years old

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Oo #Maninjau ... riwayatmu kini 😰😥😢😭

2026 dimulai dengan tantangan yang berat.
Semoga langkah pemulihan berjalan sigap dan cepat, kebutuhan dasar terpenuhi, dan harapan tumbuh kembali bersama doa-doa kami jauh di sini.

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“I learn, to witness extremes is to witness the truth: life is constantly rearranging itself into new possibilities.
Praying for those facing natural disasters, for strength in every step of recovery.”

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@DKIJakarta is the world's larget city.
Source: Al Jazeera
https://t.co/Jk6xrRSObp

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“The Loop”
You rise,
walk the same circle,
speak the same words,
plant the same seeds
in dry soil —
and wonder
why nothing grows.
Change is not a prayer alone,
it’s a step into the unknown.

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~Happy Father's Day!

Fathers are not lost to the heavens, they become part of its beauty — a silent guardian woven into every sunrise and sunset.

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Let the clouds roll, let the thunder speak,
even tempests have their peaks.
Hold your ground, the calm will come,
every storm makes way for the sun.

Sometimes, the universe whispers, "wait", not because you’re unworthy, but because what’s meant for you is still being perfected.

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"Working-Class Cosmos"
The week begins, the stars don’t care,
The moon still clocks in, unaware.
We chase the paycheck, lose the plot,
And call it purpose — though it’s not.
Still, we laugh, we grind, we cope,
Caffeine baptized, baptized in hope.