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Your attitude toward others, work, and your daily life is a reflection of your attitude toward God.

With God__ help, your trial today is leading to your wholeness tomorrow.

Let your life choices tell others of your wonderful God as you walk through life worshiping Him.

It was a perfect spring day. The air was sweet and gentle and the sky stretched high, an intense blue. Harold was certain that the last time he had peered through the net drapes of Fossebridge Road (his home), the trees and hedges were dark bones and spindles against the skyline; yet now that he was out, and on his feet, it was as if everywhere he looked, the fields, gardens, trees, and hedgerows and exploded with growth. A canopy of sticky young leaves clung to the branches above him. There were startling yellow clouds of forsythia, trails of purple aubrietia; a young willow shook in a fountain of silver. The first of the potato shoots fingered through the soil, and already tiny buds hung from the gooseberry and currant shrubs like the earrings Maureen used to wear. The abundance of new life was enough to make him giddy.

Did you not enjoy the fragrant flowers on the trails edge,The cool, crisp drink from the glistening pools at sunset,The song birds that filled the time as you experienced all that I Am, and all that I Am not?Did the dewy raindrops glisten on the gardens giving you a different memory of familiar landscapes?Did the rainbow fill your skies and force a pause of wonder in the midst of your journey?

We never know the journey another person has walked, so be kind to everyone.

Walk in the right path.

I walk, speak, and smile with great confidence. However, it's not because I am the greatest person on earth, but because I have learned to appreciate the small and big blessings in my life.

When you swim, be a part of the sea; when you walk, be a part of the road! Integrate with the universe! See it not as a distinct entity, but as your own continuation, as your own self!

May you always have angels to walk with you on the right path.

I climb the door instead of a treeJust to crawl with myself walking freeWhat if I__ a lizard beneath my skinChanging my colours of the human I__e been

Her body was a prison, her mind was a prison. Her memories were a prison. The people she loved. She couldn't get away from the hurt of them. She could leave Eric, walk out of her apartment, walk forever if she liked, but she couldn't escape what really hurt. Tonight even the sky felt like a prison.

A man who walks with God always gets to his destination.

One who be armed with positive force energy may repell negative daggers, walk through the wilderness - and live to tell it.

Everyone loves to walk in the footprints of successful people, even without understanding whom footprints they walk in