soul

A homely face does not guarantee a homely character. Appearance is the body, character is the spirit, and the soul bears the most vital qualities.

To deny the existence of God would be to close your eyes to the beauty around you, to close your ears to the symphony of nature, to close your nostrils to the scents wafting on the breeze, to close your mouth to the delicacies of nourishment, to close your hands to the feel of luxury, to close your mind to the ability to think, and to close your heart to the only love that can penetrate the depths of the soul. For in Him all things consist, in Him we live, and move, and have our being, and without Him we cannot help but be fools.

An Ego Mind is a destructive mind and a rational mind is a peaceful mind.

Quit Believing in Lies and Always Search For the Truth!

Jesus incarnated when our Western civilization was changing from being predominantly baby soul to predominantly young. We are now in a similar transition, from young to mature.

Laughter is magic that dispenses clouds and creates sunshine in the soul.

Lisa, love is magical,_ Rema said. __cientists give such simplified explanations for it, and they__e wrong, because love isn__ something that happens in your brain. Love happens in your soul.

In-existence, the soul__ greatest imposition is its perfection. It is projected as a perfected form of the physical embodiment, an emblem of things, perhaps hyperreal and untouchably perfect as existence. It can not be! The soul in-existence is nothing of perfection. It is raw potential. The soul is nothing but potential. To be specific, the soul is unordered potential!

An act of kindness may take only a moment of our time, but when captured in the heart the memory lives forever.

And with a relentlessness that comes from the world's depths, with a persistence that strikes the keys metaphysically, the scales of a piano student keep playing over and over, up and down the physical backbone of my memory. It's the old streets with other people, the same streets that today are different; it's dead people speaking to me through the transparency of their absence; it's remorse for what I did or didn't do; it's the rippling of streams in the night, noises from below in the quiet building.I feel like screaming inside my head. I want to stop, to break, to smash this impossible phonograph record that keeps playing inside me, where it doesn't belong, an intangible torturer. I want my soul, a vehicle taken over by others, to let me off and go on without me. I'm going crazy from having to hear. And in the end it is I _ in my odiously impressionable brain, in my thin skin, in my hypersensitive nerves _ who am the keys played in scales, O horrible and personal piano of our memory.

Life is like a game of chess.To win you have to make a move.Knowing which move to make comes with IN-SIGHTand knowledge, and by learning the lessons that areacculated along the way.We become each and every piece within the game called life!

Music replays the past memories, awaken our forgotten worlds and make our minds travel.

We cannot face up to what lies ahead, without facing up to what lies within.

Focus your heart, mind, and soul on joy and you'll find ultimate success and fulfillment.

When a human awakens to a great dream and throws the full force of his soul over it, all the universe conspires in your favor.

Leila dreamt that her Soul was on fire. It was not a nightmare. Shannon was in the dream. Shannon was telling her to wake up. She woke up, burning as if she had a fever, nearly soaking wet with sweat. Kevin was asleep beside her.

Soothing the exhaustionIn my soul,So I can fall back skyward,Safe in your arms,And survive to dream again.

There are endearing people who come into our lives and leave a soul print.