Hope Quotes
There’s a moment in everybody’s life when you’re hopeless, just hopeless with hope and trust. And then something happens, something too big to understand, and then everything changes
I know what it does to you, I know. Maybe that's why we hold on as hard as we do. We just can't believe that such a miracle can happen to us twice. But it can, someday you'll find it again.
No relationship, Chrissy, I don't care how truly, madly, deeply it is...No relationship survives on hope. It's forgiveness that keeps it alive.
God does not call us to something without equipping us to do it. He faithfully gives us everything we need to walk with Him into the abundant life.
Love may start out as a good feeling, but to love someone long-term is an act of the will.
A tree does not despair when a few of its leaves fall off because there is more room for greener ones to take their place.
Whether your cup is half-full or half-empty, remind yourself there are others without one.
I may not understand all what God does, but I sure of His faithfulness.
I am thankful to the Lord for my redemption. I was once lost, now I am saved by grace.
She has committed great sins, but they've been forgiven, and that's why she loves so deeply.
Life is never easy for any one. Be gentle with one another.
When you hear the haunting melody of guilt and shame, drown it out with God's song of forgiveness and love.
There is help for the helpless, hope for the hopeless, and forgiveness for the inexcusable.
Happiness is a state of awareness, which comes from tranquility, service, love, grace, and forgiveness.
The moment after being let go, when we can finally let it go, is the moment when love once again has hope.
Forgiveness, she was only required to accept the seed of healing, and to let it grow on its own time.
Loss is like a wind, it either carries you to a new destination or it traps you in an ocean of stagnation. You must quickly learn how to navigate the sail, for stagnation is death.
The bereaved need more than just the space to grieve the loss. They also need the space to grieve the transition.
She can feel her vanished talent like a phantom limb, the empty ache of its subtraction from the short list of her assets, and she knows with spiteful certainty that it is gone for good.
Too often my solution is to let something die because I can’t keep it alive, when God’s solution is to let something live because His Son already died for it.
Who has believed in the world and died with its name on his lips?
I should probably get a stone. A stone would be good. A stone would save me, would salvage all the damage we had already done, all the things we had given up or lost.
To lose someone after you’ve loved them was tougher than losing them when you’ve never even met them.
To the world, it doesn’t matter that much. Until you remember that it means the world to the patient. One exact world, bright and full of sounds, per person. That is what is lost.
You don't get to chose if you get hurt in this world, old man, but you do have some say in who hurts you. I like my choices. I hope she likes hers.
This book is written in a barren period of loss with an attempt to move forward towards substance.
Will you let me go for Christ's sake? Will you take that phony dream and burn it before something happens?
There is nothing like feeling truly "awake" and aware of my life and what it means to me. So I look ahead and think, "There is still so much to be done, and I will continue to make the most of it.
I would still rather feel things and live life to the fullest rather than hide in a cave and attempt to protect myself from the uncertainties of the world.