Quotes from Terri Guillemets

Have you ever seen anything more beautiful... than huge wandering clouds marbled in every subtle shade of gray bordered with light and hope shifting and swirling every moment in a slow dance with the winds?

...the music of pure white clouds fills the sky with sun-lined notes drifting into beauty so vast the blue never ends...

The emotional weight of clutter crushes our souls and our lives.

In a garden of clutter, nothing would grow There would be no butterflies, only clutterflies And heaps of disarray, every which way No nourishment anywhere, not anything pruned Just lots of useless stuff, everywhere strewn

Coffee makes grisly mornings bearable.

Coffee sparks our morning fuse.

Wrapping my hands around the warm mug, and inhaling, and drinking sip by sip — a calming, invigorating, aromatic, caffeinated meditation.

There's something about cold mornings and hot coffee that brings Time to a crawl, until our mugs are empty, then it lightning-bolts off into the waiting day.

Happiness sugars my coffee.

Nothing is sad on a beautiful morning save to look down and realize you just had the last sip of coffee and the mug sits indifferently empty.

Tea is good while reading dusty books. Coffee pairs well with shiny things and the real world.

Coffee — the pleasing nectar of Goddess Morning.

Too much coffee! — the caffeine starts muttering, my mind goes stumbling, my jitters go jiggy.

I'm not sure if I've had too much coffee, or if it's had me.

Coffee smiles us into the day.

I worship at the temple of the coffee bean — singing hymns all morn to the goddess caffeine.

Ah well, a morning with weak coffee is still beaucoup better than a morning with no coffee.

Purple is the soul-lifter Red, the flame of passion Yellow, the light of warmth Green, vibrant stem of life Pink, a whisper of beauty Orange beckons, take a chance Blue is the sea tide in us all

On the internet, even private is public.

Your soul is a trooper. If you find you're stronger than you thought, don't waste a moment being surprised by it — be motivated, and stronger, and start the race!

Homemade meals — especially mommy meals — are life's most pleasant fuel.

A chef's two best friends are salt and praise.

You can't count the bad things that happen. They don't count against life. They are life. Only count the good things. Let every blessing strengthen you.

Let courage break through the cracks in your fear.