Sorrow prepares you for joy. It violently sweeps everything out of your house, so that new joy can find space to enter. It shakes the yellow leaves from the bough of your heart, so that fresh, green leaves can grow in their place. It pulls up the rotten roots, so that new roots hidden beneath have room to grow. Whatever sorrow shakes from your heart, far better things will take their place.
"I am Don Quixote!... When Destiny Calls Me, Onward I Go!" My first trip to Sedona was in April of 2001. I had just ended a ...
The physical pain may leave but the emotional injury never quite goes away. She thought this was going to be fun.....! His...
Letting Go doesn't mean you don't love them anymore. Letting Go doesn't mean you won't miss them anymore. You'll always...