Quotes About Transformation

When an idea reaches critical mass there is no stopping the shift its presence will induce.

Each time anyone comes in contact with us, they must become different and better people because of having met us. We must radiate God's love.

Love is the first step towards the divine, surrender is the last. And two steps is the whole journey.

...love is never stationary.

Love can change us beyond recognition, we become love-sick, soft-eyed jelly-bellied fools.

Love's greatest miracle is the curing of coquetry.

Love is about all the changes you make, and not just three small words

The power of the Holy Spirit cannot be successfully duplicated. If a person is supernaturally changed and given a love for God's glory, God did it.

Lay down your cynicism, and believe in the transformational power of love.

Do not be content with a static Christian life. Determine rather to grow in faith and love, in knowledge and holiness.

Love transforms, Love heals. But sometimes it lays deadly traps and ends up destroying the person who decided to surrender himself completely.

Whoever finds love beneath hurt and grief disappears into emptiness with a thousand new disguises

Wanting to transform the World it is impossible without the blaze of love. Only love can truly transform the World.

The hardest times to choose love become the very times that you can most grow spiritually.

Time turns the old days to derision, Our loves into corpses or wives.

Love has come to rule and transform; Stay awake, my heart, stay awake.

I used to read the myths of love Now I have become the mythical lover

Through love scraps of copper are turned to gold.

A moment's truth can and shall make the world beautiful. A moment's peace can and shall save the world. A moment's love can and shall make the world perfect.

I knew I had fallen in love with Lolita forever; but I also knew she would not be forever Lolita.

When we send Love in response to hate, we become spiritual alchemists.

Earth in beauty dressed Awaits returning spring. All true love must die, Alter at the best Into some lesser thing. Prove that I lie.

This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet

Things base and vile, holding no quantity, love can transpose to form and dignity