The rich in spirit help the poor in one grand brotherhood, all having the same Principle, or Father; and blessed is that man who seeth his brother's need and supplieth it, seeking his own in another's good.
Mary Baker EddyRead
Every luminary in the constellation of human greatness, like the stars, comes out in the darkness to shine with the reflected light of God.
Interpretation
Great individuals shine brightest in difficult times, reflecting a higher purpose or divinity.
This quote suggests that true greatness is often revealed in the face of adversity. Just as stars become visible in the night sky, exemplary individuals emerge and inspire others during challenging times, embodying a higher calling or divine influence that guides their actions.
In practice
This quote can be used during a motivational speech to highlight the strength found in adversity.
The rich in spirit help the poor in one grand brotherhood, all having the same Principle, or Father; and blessed is that man who seeth his brother's need and supplieth it, seeking his own in another's good.
To those leaning on the sustaining infinite, today is big with blessings.
Sorrow has its reward. It never leaves us where it found us.
Lulled by stupefying illusions, the world is asleep in the cradle of infancy, dreaming away the hours.
The recipe for beauty is to have less illusion and more Soul, to retreat from the belief of pain or pleasure in the body into the unchanging calm and glorious freedom of spiritual harmony.
When angels visit us, we do not hear the rustle of wings, nor feel the feathery touch of the breast of a dove; but we know their presence by the love they create in our hearts.
Some of the things are the same no matter which world you're in, kid. One of 'em is this: The quickest way out of something is usually straight through it.
But many intelligent people have a sort of bug: they think intelligence is an end in itself. They have one idea in mind: to be intelligent, which is really stupid. And when intelligence takes itself for its own goal, it operates very strangely: the proof that it exists is not to be found in the ingenuity or simplicity of what it produces, but in how obscurely it is expressed.
We become what we think about most of the time, and that's the strangest secret.
The others in the dorm thought I wanted to be a writer, because I was always alone with a book, but I had no such ambition. There was nothing I wanted to be.
The mind of one who practises doesn't run away anywhere, it stays right there. Good, evil, happiness and unhappiness, right and wrong arise, and he knows them all. The meditator simply knows them, they don't enter his mind. That is, he has no clinging. He is simply the experiencer.
And therefore those skilled in war bring the enemy to the field of battle and are not brought there by him.
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