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 Simply Yummy Suriname A Foodie Adventure in Paramaribo! Hey Story Time Foodies! Get ready for a delicious adventure because today we're jet-setting (virtually, for now!) to Paramaribo, Suriname, and diving headfirst into a cafe that's a true hidden gem: Simply Yummy Suriname ! If you're looking for unique eats, a cozy atmosphere, and an all-around delightful experience, then you absolutely have to add this spot to your travel foodie bucket list.😋😍 Imagine stepping into a cafe that feels less like a bustling eatery and more like a serene, sun-drenched library. From the moment I walked in, I was captivated by the elegant white interior, the gentle murmur of a charming fountain, and shelves upon shelves of books creating an atmosphere that just screams cozy and inviting. There's even a special dining area with a large table, perfect for groups and intimate gatherings. And for an extra touch of cuteness, a fluffy teddy bear sits on a couch, with a clever "window...

A lesson in kindness

 A Lesson In Kindness

" A humble Egyptian Queen eating on the floor with her people who adore her"

I'm a poet; if you cut through my veins, they will bleed words.

But these words are not mere words.

They are pieces of my story!

My every sorrow and worry.

They are also the marks of those I loved,

They are the seeds of those I've fed.

They are the product of all the warmth I've put out in the universe.

It's evident in the tender care that I've received from those I serve.

Kindness healed all the stains on my soul. I discovered the true power of the crown, and I was finally whole. My looking glass tears apart the syllables etched in each person's spirit. But when I saw my reflection within them, for a brief moment, we were one unit.

In my book of life, it's easier to understand than to be understood.

That's why this new connection elevated me for the greater good.

Yet my thoughts have scrambled together, making me feel like nothing but a wandering spirit.

One that's too aware of the centuries of evolution that had to take place before your eyes could read these rambles from a poet. An orchestra of events designed by the universe. For some reason or another, our lights were meant to cross paths, even if it's just for this verse.

I'll pretend like I can't dive through your mind as you read each line.

Having observed the magic of the world around me, I hold no fear for time.

The world in my head is rich in ancient thoughts.

Each time they pass through me, a light glows in my bulbs.

I'm nothing but a wandering soul and a poet who writes about the light.

But I'm not afraid of the dark; without it, my writing wouldn't be as bright.

It's the heartlessness of humanity that gives me the fright.

An enduring nightmare that has plagued humanity.

We're still human, and sometimes we need to be reminded to be kind.

The wisdom of a sage whispers to me that rising above the darkness was never meant for the weak! After all, why do you think that many dedicate a lifetime to finding the light they seek? That's when I once again realized that I'm blessed. You could strip me of all my material blessings, and I still wouldn't be stressed. I'm nothing but a wandering spirit, traveling the land. Wherever I go, my kindness lends me a plate and a helping hand. The only thing my soul can take along on its next journey is the love my people fill my heart with. In that regard, we were meant to be one unit. Diverse in many ways, but having a universal understanding of the language of kindness.


" A humble Queen eating on the floor dressed in the jewelry's her people gave her"



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