A Christian should always remember that the value of his good works is not based on their number and excellence, but on the love of God which prompts him to do these things.
John Of The CrossRead
The soul that walks in love neither tires others nor grows tired.
Interpretation
Love invigorates the soul, allowing it to give and receive without fatigue.
This quote by John of the Cross suggests that when one's actions and existence are rooted in love, there is an inexhaustible source of energy that transcends the weariness that often comes from interpersonal relationships. A soul infused with love gives freely without exhausting itself or burdening others, highlighting the transformative and renewing power of genuine affection and compassion in our lives.
In practice
This quote can be used in a wedding speech to emphasize the energy love brings to relationships.
A Christian should always remember that the value of his good works is not based on their number and excellence, but on the love of God which prompts him to do these things.
Live in the world as if only God and your soul were in it; then your heart will never be made captive by any earthly thing.
In sorrow and suffering, go straight to God with confidence, and you will be strengthened, enlightened and instructed.
Abide in peace, banish cares, take no account of all that happens, and you will serve God according to his good pleasure and rest in him.
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Where there is no love, pour love in, and you will draw love out.
You know, my friends, with what a brave carouse I made a Second Marriage in my house; favored old barren reason from my bed, and took the daughter of the vine to spouse.
No one really needs me,β he says, and there's no self-pity in his voice...βI do,β I say. βI need you.β He looks upset, takes a deep breath as if to begin a long argument, and that's no good, no good at all, because he'll start going on about Prim and my mother and everything and I'll just get confused. So before he can talk, I stop his lips with a kiss.
Which doesn't mean, of course, that I'd stopped loving her, that I'd forgotten her, or that her image had paled; on the contrary; in the form of a quiet nostalgia she remained constantly within me; I longed for her as one longs for something definitively lost.
It is in deep solitude and silence that I find the gentleness with which I can truly love my brother and sister.
A man kills the thing he loves, and he must die a little himself.
Every time I take a step in the direction of generosity, I know I am moving from fear to love.
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