“The soul is healed by being with children.”
— Fyodor Dostoevsky“A daily dose of daydreaming heals the heart, soothes the soul, and strengthens the imagination.”
— Richelle E. Goodrich“The question is not how to get cured, but how to live.”
— Joseph Conrad“The emotion that can break your heart is sometimes the very one that heals it...”
— Nicholas Sparks“I met a boy whose eyes showed me that the past, present and future were all the same thing.”
— Jennifer Elisabeth“Un-winged and naked, sorrow surrenders its crown to a throne called grace.”
— Aberjhani“It is our wounds that create in us a desire to reach for miracles. The fulfillment of such miracles depends on whether we let our wounds pull us down or lift us up towards our dreams.”
— Jocelyn Soriano“A bridge of silver wings stretches from the dead ashes of an unforgiving nightmareto the jeweled vision of a life started anew.”
— Aberjhani“Asshole Proximity Disorder”
— Stefan Molyneux“God does not patch up the old life,or make certain repairs on the old life;He gives a new life, through the new birth.”
— Kathryn Kuhlman“You can’t selectively numb your anger, any more than you can turn off all lights in a room, and still expect to see the light.”
— Shannon L. Alder“Thank you Heavenly Father. You heard my petition. You have answered my plea.May your name be glorified and be praised.”
— Lailah Gifty Akita“Lift up your heads, ye people,lift up your faces, too,open your mouths to sing His praise,and the rain will fall on you.”
— Aimee Semple McPherson“We are not to be occupied with our feelings or symptoms,or our faith or lack of faith,but only with what God has said”
— Gordon Lindsay“The glory of God is as destructive of evil as it is creative of good.”
— John G Lake“God is the place which we rip openAgain and again, but which heals.”
— Rainer Maria Rilke“Intimidated, old traumas triggered, and fearing for my safety, I did what I felt I needed to do.”
— Sierra D. Waters“Only when compassion is present will people allow themselves to see the truth.”
— A.H. Almaas“Every broken heart has screamed at one time or another: Why can't you see who I truly am?”
— Shannon L. Alder