My heart knows what my mind only think it knows.
Noah benSheaStichwörter: knowledge philosophy mind heart
Prayer is a path where there is none.
Noah benSheaStichwörter: prayer religious ritual
A miracle is often the willingness to see the common in an uncommon way.
Noah benSheaStichwörter: philosophy miracles
The fears we cannot climb become our walls.
Noah benSheaAn eternity is any moment opened with patience.
Noah benSheaStichwörter: patience
I am an old man, and I am dying...Will you remember me, Jacob?"
I promise, one day, I will join you, Mr. Gold."
Mr. Gold's laughter sounded like a trumpet and brought light to the corners of the room.
Stichwörter: death memory end beginning
A blush of breeze rose from the grass. Jacob felt as if an angel's wing had beat against his cheek. He touched his cheek slowly. He felt embarrassed by the thought.
"That I should think an angel came to me."
He wept. And, again, the brush of breeze against his cheek.
Either the key to a man's wallet is in his heart, or the key to a man's heart is in his wallet.
So, unless you express your charity, you are locked inside your greed.
Stichwörter: greed generosity
During the night, angels stared down through the stars into Jacob's world. They watched him sleep. They commented on the way his body folded on the bed. They liked this man. They drew their wings over him and stood guard by his soul.
Noah benSheaStichwörter: religious guardian-angels
I don't pray because it makes sense to pray. I pray because my life doesn't make sense without prayer.
Noah benSheaStichwörter: prayer
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