To choose the path is to choose the destination, but sometimes it seems that the path is under our feet even before we know we're walking.
Richard Paul Evans...for we are all amateurs at life, but if we do not focus too much on our mistakes, a miraculous picture emerges. And we learn that it's not the beauty of the image that warrants our gratitude--it's the chance to paint.
Richard Paul EvansThe human life cycle no less than evolves around the box; from the open-topped box called a bassinet, to the pine box we call a coffin, the box is our past and, just as assuredly, our future. It should not surprise us then that the lowly box plays such a significant role in the first Christmas story. For Christmas began in a humble, hay-filled box of splintered wood. The Magi, wise men who had traveled far to see the infant king, laid treasure-filled boxes at the feet of that holy child. And in the end, when He had ransomed our sins with His blood, the Lord of Christmas was laid down in a box of stone. How fitting that each Christmas season brightly wrapped boxes skirt the pine boughs of Christmas trees around the world.
Richard Paul EvansDenial, perhaps, is a necessary human mechanism to cope with the heartaches of life.
Richard Paul EvansNothing heals the soul like chocolate ... It's God's apology for broccoli.
Richard Paul EvansThe smells of Christmas are the smells of childhood
Richard Paul EvansTag: childhood christmas memories smells
The universe is a trillion, trillion threads moving in seemingly unrelated directions. Yet when you look at them together, they create a remarkable tapestry.
Richard Paul EvansTag: christmas
It was the first time that I had ever been romantically kissed. It was even better than the chocolate cake.
Richard Paul EvansRarely do we invest the time to open the book of another's life. When we do, we are usually surprised to find its cover so misleading and its reviews so flawed.
Richard Paul EvansDance. Dance for the joy and breath of childhood. Dance for all children, including that child who is still somewhere entombed beneath the responsibility and skepticism of adulthood. Embrace the moment before it escapes from our grasp. For the only promise of childhood, of any childhood, is that it will someday end. And in the end, we must ask ourselves what we have given our children to take its place. And is it enough?
Richard Paul EvansTag: children childhood adulthood parenting play
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