possibilities

For success, focus on possibilities not problems.

A Christian__ hope is not a possibility but a promise in Jesus.

This is the wonder of Christmas, that in the solitary form of an impoverished infant God has handed me everything that I could never create so that I can be everything that I could never be.

I am defined not just by what you see, but by the potential within me, the possibilities I represent

If I were a magician who could make things possible, then pictures could talk while we painted them. If I were a magaician who could make things possible, then houses could keep their promises. And they would have to promise not to lose their roofs or go up in flames. If I were a magician who could make things possible, the scars made in them by bullet holes would close up again over the years.

It's entirely conceivable that life's splendor surrounds us all, and always in its complete fullness, accessible but veiled, beneath the surface, invisible, far away. But there it lies__ot hostile, not reluctant, not deaf. If we call it by the right word, by the right name, then it comes. This is the essence of magic, which doesn't create but calls.

When a child truly understands his grand potential, he looks to the stars not simply to make a wish but to chart a destination.

Imagine the possibilities of your dreams.

When you dream, you activate the possibility of what some call impossible.

There is no limit to what you can do. Go forward and fulfil your dream.

Believe, Believe, Believe.Anything is very possible.

The world of possibilities surround you, if thy will look.

The brain says __t is impossible_ and the legs respond __et__ sit down_. The brain says __t is possible_ and the legs respond __et__ go to work_. Don__ blame the legs, blame the head.

When you open your mind, you open new doors to new possibilities for yourself and new opportunities to help others.

The possibilities were endless. Battles would be fought. Wonders revealed. Many journeys. Many lands. Many joys. Many sorrows.But stories all...

A paucity of material can open up just as many possibilities.

Without leaps of imagination or dreaming, we lose the excitement of possibilities.

I have a habit of letting my imagination run away from me. It always comes back though . . . drenched with possibilities.