*I want to keep walking away from the person I was a moment ago...
*So soon you will be in that part of the book where you are holding the bulk of the pages in your left hand, and only a thin wisp of the story in your right.
*We get one story, you and I, and one story alone....It might be time for you to go. It might be time to change, to shine out.
Mots clés inspirational
I asked God to help me understand the story of the forest and what it means to be a tree in that story.
Donald MillerMots clés story
The inciting incident is how you get (characters) to do something. It's the doorway through which they can't return, you know. The story takes care of the rest.
Donald MillerMots clés story
Fear is a manipulative emotion that can trick us into living a boring life.
Donald MillerMots clés fear
the times we worked harder to make the day stand out.
our story demanded that we change and so we did.
Mots clés ordinary
It wasn't necessary to win for the story to be great, it was only necessary to sacrifice everything.
Donald MillerMots clés sacrifice
Sometimes when I watch my dog, I think about how good life can be, if we only lose ourselves in our stories. Lucy doesn't read self-help books about how to be a dog; she just IS a dog. All she wants to do is chase ducks and sticks and do other things that make both her and me happy. It makes me wonder if that was the intention for man, to chase sticks and ducks, to name animals, to create families, and to keep looking back at God to feed off his pleasure at our pleasure.
Donald MillerMots clés meaning
I don't wonder anymore what I'll tell God when I go to heaven when we sit in the chairs under the tree, outside the city........I'll tell these things to God, and he'll laugh, I think and he'll remind me of the parts I forgot, the parts that were his favorite. We'll sit and remember my story together, and then he'll stand and put his arms around me and say, "well done," and that he liked my story. And my soul won't be thirsty anymore. Finally he'll turn and we'll walk toward the city, a city he will have spoken into existence a city built in a place where once there'd been nothing.
Donald MillerMots clés heaven
No, life cannot be understood flat on a page. It has to be lived; a person has to get out of his head, has to fall in love, has to memorize poems, has to jump off bridges into rivers, has to stand in an empty desert and whisper sonnets under his breath... We get one story, you and I, and one story alone.
Donald MillerTruth grew in my mind like a fungus, and though I tried to sleep it out, there was no resisting the epiphanies.
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