Some pain is simply the normal grief of human existence. That is pain that I try to make room for. I honor my grief.
Marianne WilliamsonRead
Love knows how to form itself. God will do his work if we do ours. Our job is to prepare ourselves for love. When we do, love finds us every time.
Interpretation
Love is a natural force that will come to us when we are ready and prepared for it.
Marianne Williamson emphasizes that love is not just a feeling but a process that requires personal readiness and preparation. By taking the necessary steps to grow and open ourselves to love, we make space for it to enter our lives, highlighting the importance of self-work in fostering connections with others.
In practice
During a Valentine's Day speech, one might mention this quote to inspire couples to reflect on their personal growth.
Some pain is simply the normal grief of human existence. That is pain that I try to make room for. I honor my grief.
As we become purer channels for God's light, we develop an appetite for the sweetness that is possible in this world. A miracle worker is not geared toward fighting the world that is, but toward creating the world that could be.
Governments move armies, but only individuals can move hearts.
The world is in trouble. Many have prayed. God sent help. God sent you.
Once we truly understand that God's will is that we be happy, we no longer feel the need to ask for anything other than that God's will be done.
A queen is wise. She has earned her serenity, not having had it bestowed on her but having passer her tests. She has suffered and grown more beautiful because of it. She has proved she can hold her kingdom together. She has become its vision. She cares deeply about something bigger than herself. She rules with authentic power.
There is a secret about human love that is commonly overlooked: Receiving it is much more scary and threatening than giving it. How many times in your life have you been unable to let in someone's love or even pushed it away? Much as we proclaim the wish to be truly loved, we are often afraid of that, and so find it difficult to open to love or let it all the way in.
I do not love; I do not love anybody except myself. That is a rather shocking thing to admit. I have none of the selfless love of my mother. I have none of the plodding, practical love. . . . . I am, to be blunt and concise, in love only with myself, my puny being with its small inadequate breasts and meager, thin talents. I am capable of affection for those who reflect my own world.
Hearts are not had as a gift, But hearts are earned.
There is the great lesson of 'Beauty and the Beast,' that a thing must be loved before it is lovable.
Only the liberation of the natural capacity for love in human beings can master their sadistic destructiveness.
Heart, we will forget him, You and I, tonight! You must forget the warmth he gave, I will forget the light.
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