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Passion for Peace
  • WpView
    LECTURAS 978
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    Votos 343
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    Partes 60
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    Hora 15m
  • WpView
    LECTURAS 978
  • WpVote
    Votos 343
  • WpPart
    Partes 60
  • WpHistory
    Hora 15m
Continúa, Has publicado ene 23, 2016
Passion for peace comprises of thoughts and message of Mr. Prem Rawat.
Brief description about him:
Prem Rawat began speaking about peace when he was just 4 years old. Although perhaps unable to fully articulate at such a young age, his extraordinary passion for peace has inspired millions of people over the last five decades.
Since his childhood, Prem has dedicated his life to addressing humanity's essential need for peace. His perspective on peace goes beyond words. It is both practical and tangible. Peace is possible; it needs to be felt. When people are in peace, the world will be in peace.

"I'm not a politician, but I am a human being who holds very close to his heart the fundamental principles and possibility of peace on this earth. Whatever happens, peace needs to be given a chance to flourish. That's the only thing we haven't tried."     -PREM RAWAT
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