Keep your eyes on the stars, and your feet on the ground.

Theodore Roosevelt

Fisherman & Cats by zoonabar on Flickr.

Lizzie Hadfield

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“If you ever find yourself looking for a miracle, look at the grass growing beneath your feet, at blossoms turning to fruit, at the tiny acorn that grows into the giant oak. Nature is a world of miracles. You are one of them.”

One of the most courageous decisions you’ll ever make is to finally let go of what is hurting your heart and soul.

Two things define you:

Your patience when you have nothing.

Your attitude when you have everything.

Between here and now

there is space only to be.

The trees speak of this.

She was beautiful, but not like those girls in the magazines. She was beautiful, for the way she thought. She was beautiful, for the sparkle in her eyes when she talked about something she loved. She was beautiful, for her ability to make other people smile, even if she was sad. No, she wasn’t beautiful for something as temporary as her looks. She was beautiful, deep down to her soul.”

F S Fitzgerald

a gentle reminder that the heart is a muscle. exercise it reguraly, love often and deeply.

“Between here and now

there is space only to be.

The trees speak of this.”

— Quiet Lotus

And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to keep. Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse-Five