Quotes About Renewal

I see grace growth best in winter.

Dry wells send us to the fountain.

'Tis a month before the month of May,And the Spring comes slowly up this way.

All Nature seems at work. Slugs leave their lair—The bees are stirring—birds are on the wing—And Winter slumbering in the open air,Wears on his smiling face a dream of Spring!And I the while, the sole unbusy thing,Nor honey make, nor pair, nor build, nor sing.

God reshapes and repurposes. He brings change. That's God's job, and we just need to get out of the way and let Him do what He does. So why stifle our voices and withhold the truth of our broken pieces? He wants us to bring them to Him and speak them. He make all things new.

The F word turns me on, she whispered. The F word? Food He threw back his head and laughed. It rumbled up out of his chest and felt so good it startled him. For the first time in years,his laughter was spontaneous. It wasn`t tinged with bitterness and cynicism.

ENVOI: LAZARUS Lazarus woke to the miracle of no longer fearing failure. He lifted his two sides from the ground as he tried To speak, one part gathering darkness, one part humming. When he walked out, he glimpsed a world never tried. At the crucial point, there is yet more than one way Of proceeding, but it seldom appears that way.

She dusted off her wings, and punctuated the darkness with the glory of a hopeful soul. By Sandy Sinn

As my friend, if you declare it, I will write it down because when you are at your lowest, this will be a roadmap to finding yourself again.

Burnout is like your spare tyre going flat. Remember, to take care of you.

The Fresh Start Effect exudates every New Year, New Season or New Chapter of your life; make it worth your why.

The person I am today, is not a replica of the person I was, because this edition is limitless.

They would rise and fall and, in their falling, rise again.

When you think of home, you think about your mother. She was creative--she conceived you and gave you life. Like the maguey, woman is life-sustaining. As the plant renews and sustains life, woman procreates and maintains. The maguey is the symbol of home, of hogar .

shadows, no death, and the man who had once lusted for blood had vanished. Bobby looked across at him and smiled. 'Sure feels good, doesn't it?' he said into his speaker. 'Better than anything else in the world.' PART TWO Chapter 25 Frognal Point 1963 Faye sat listening

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Now the Earth with many flowers puts on her spring embroidery

Nightingale, All you sing Is desire; You are the crier Of coming spring

As you are dear to me, go claim a younger Bed as your due. I can't stand being the old one any longer, Living with you.

And then I laugh, because it's so ridiculous and so gorgeous and it's all I an do to not melt into a fit of giggles. So what if I'm ninety-three? So what if I'm ancient and cranky and my body's a wreck? If they're willing to accept me and my guilty conscience, why the hell shouldn't I run away with the circus? It's like Charlie told the cop. For this old man, this IS home.

She said it meant that no matter how bad things got, we could always make ourselves new again.

It's about taking everything you thought was true and throwing it out the window. It's about embracing life's unpredictability, letting go of boundaries, and starting over

I am the Angel of Death to any kind of plant.

It was a night of early spring, The winter-sleep was scarcely broken; Around us shadows and the wind Listened for what was never spoken. Though half a score of years are gone, Spring comes as sharply now as then— But if we had it all to do It would be done the same again. It was a spring that never came; But we have lived enough to know That what we never have, remains; It is the things we have that go.