We must be willing to let go of the life we planned so as to have the life that is waiting for us.
Joseph CampbellTags: life change open-mind open-heart resilience
Tags: life truth status open-heart everyone nowhere
Her eyes burrow into my forehead like greedy grubs that want to feed off my private thoughts.
Emlyn ChandTags: thinking metaphors young-adult open-heart ya farsighted emlyn-chand
When you protect yourself from pain, be sure you do not protect yourself from love.
Alan CohenTags: love open-heart
...open the access to your heart and write down what your voice is whispering...
John GeddesTags: write open-heart wisdom-inspirational voice-whisper
Author has developed a routine of daily emotional debriefing with his kids as he tucks them in at night. To encourage the habit of keeping uncluttered, open heart, he starts with basic questions asking whether anyone has hurt them or made them angry to help them process at an age-appropriate depth. As they mature, he will add questions.
Andy StanleyTags: parenting open-heart counseling
When the heart opens, we forget ourselves and the world pours in: this world, and also the invisible world of meaning that sustains everything that was and ever shall be.
Roger HousdenTags: mindfulness open-heart meaningfulness
That is what happens when the heart door opens- you become less yourself than part of everything.' Many are the sentinels who guard that door: our fears, our self-importance, our meanness, our greed, our bitterness, and others.
Roger HousdenTags: mindfulness belonging open-heart
Love, like everything else, exists in a spectrum. Love of another, love of the world, love of God, all these loves are really one love in different degrees of light and density.
Roger HousdenTags: love passion life-and-living mindfulness open-heart
West Wind #2
You are young. So you know everything. You leap
into the boat and begin rowing. But listen to me.
Without fanfare, without embarrassment, without
any doubt, I talk directly to your soul. Listen to me.
Lift the oars from the water, let your arms rest, and
your heart, and heart’s little intelligence, and listen to
me. There is life without love. It is not worth a bent
penny, or a scuffed shoe. It is not worth the body of a
dead dog nine days unburied. When you hear, a mile
away and still out of sight, the churn of the water
as it begins to swirl and roil, fretting around the
sharp rocks – when you hear that unmistakable
pounding – when you feel the mist on your mouth
and sense ahead the embattlement, the long falls
plunging and steaming – then row, row for your life
toward it.
Tags: love carpe-diem heart joy open-mind open-heart
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