You see, when you let go and learn to trust God, it releases joy in your life. And when you trust God, you're able to be more patient.
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Patience is not just about waiting for something Joyce Meyer. Life Attitude God Patience. A person who won't read has no advantage over one who can't read. Education Person Over Who Advantage. We know what we are, but know not what we may be.
William Shakespeare. Inspirational Know May. No beauty shines brighter than that of a good heart. Shanina Shaik.
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Beauty Good Heart Good Heart. Style is a reflection of your attitude and your personality. Shawn Ashmore. Attitude Personality Style Reflection. You can't connect the dots looking forward; you can only connect them looking backwards. So you have to trust that the dots will somehow connect in your future.
You have to trust in something - your gut, destiny, life, karma, whatever. This approach has never let me down, and it has made all the difference in my life. Steve Jobs. Life Me Future Trust.
The mediocre teacher tells. I love you for the part of me that you bring out. When I saw you, I was afraid to meet you. When I met you, I was afraid to kiss you. When I kissed you, I was afraid to love you. Now that I love you, I'm afraid to lose you. All of it. I love you, for you are love itself; it is you I have been chasing since first love rose like a bird at my feet. O love, I love you better than you know!
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I love you as the water loves the sea. I love you as the twilight loves the dark. Tonight I can only say that I love you too well for my peace of mind, and that absence from you is death to me. I think it a glorious thing to have the hope of living with you, because I love you. I love you more than my own skin. I love you because I know no matter what happens, you'll always love me back.
I love you because you understand me, take the time to teach me, support me, and encourage me to reach my goals. I love thee freely, as men strive for right. A real catch. In a word, complete. Just the minor dramas and bothers of middle-class suburbia, but I put those pieces together as best I could and set off to become complete. I wanted to be successful, so I did what I was supposed to. I followed rules, checked boxes, and really applied myself.
I wanted to be happy, so I planned out everything with precision as if my lasting happiness lay in getting the details just right. I wanted connection, so I tried to please everyone. I figured it was easier that way and a small price to pay for being universally loved. I was painfully shy. I gave myself a pep talk every day just to make it out of my room. I cried without warning. I wore too much makeup. And as much as I longed to be known, I avoided being seen. There was no room in my life for sweet contentment or stillness.
Living was about getting to tomorrow, not being right where I was. Complete meant existing within a narrow scope of our human experience. It meant having all of the light and none of the dark. Having flaws or struggles made me less than. I held my attachment to my ego against myself, too.
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The more I held on to these beliefs, the more they let me down. None of my planning and plotting stopped me from being hurt or rejected. None of the hardness made me stronger. How can anyone feel complete when they only ever accept a fraction of themselves? We need a way to understand how the world works and where we fit into it. But, I also felt misled, and I was ready to uncover the truth. I started by asking different questions, like what gives a person meaning, how do you define success, and what makes a person whole? It was an interesting thought.
Whereas complete felt like finding the missing pieces and becoming something, wholeness felt like being what you already are. I started looking at the whole of me, not just the shiniest parts. Maybe I really was incomplete.
Those parts of me, even the one struggling with this whole being whole thing, are all part of my wholeness.