“There she weaves by night and day A magic web with colours gay. She has heard a whisper say, A curse is on her if she stay To look down to Camelot. She knows not what the curse may be, And so she weaveth steadily, And little other care hath she, The Lady of Shalott.” – Tennyson
“Hope Smiles from the threshold of the year to come, Whispering ‘it will be happier’…” – Alfred Lord Tennyson
“Love her in love, in labour, and in fight, As if she were a song at heaven’s portal… Love her with all your heart and all your might, And with her glory we shall be immortal.” – From the poem Love Ukraine by Volodymyr Sosiura (1944)
So much hurt, so much worry and fear. The golden heart yearns for peace, for ease. Why to fight, why to blame and shame. Why not just LOVE, rather than compete.
Where do you find peace? In the woods? Amidst the clouds? In your room? In the garden? In the moment? In your prayers?
“Have patience with everything that remains unsolved in your heart…live in the questions.” – Rainer Maria Rilke
“Tenderness and kindness are not signs of weakness and despair, but manifestations of strength and resolution.” – Gibran
“my mother is pure radiance. she is the sun i can touch and kiss and hold without getting burnt.” – Sanober Khan
“He feeds upon her face by day and night, And she with true kind eyes looks back on him, Fair as the moon and joyful as the light: Not wan with waiting, not with sorrow dim; Not as she is, but was when hope shone bright; Not as she is, but as she fills his dream.” – Christina Rossetti
“My soul is full of longing for the secret of the sea, and the heart of the great ocean sends a thrilling pulse through me.” – Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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