I have a habit of letting my imagination run away from me. It always comes back though . . . drenched with possibilities.
Bashfulness is an ornament to youth, but a reproach to old age.
Not being happy really is my fear.
You say you love rain, but you use an umbrella to walk under it. You say you love sun, but you seek shelter when it is shining. You say you love wind, but when it comes you close your windows. So that...
Shame and blame should have no place in our body, mind, or spirit.
Use the wings of the flying Universe, Dream with open eyes; See in darkness.
Options abound world over, Options to choose from and be the best.
I used to wonder if it was God's plan that I should be alone for so much of my life. But I found peace. I found happiness within people and the world.
The moral is the chosen, not the forced; the understood, not the obeyed. The moral is the rational, and reason accepts no commandments.
I need to stop running back to you in my mind all the time.
Beware ! Heart is too small to feel happy but soul is too big to take glory