Being joyful isn't what makes you grateful. Being grateful is what makes you joyful.
Ann VoskampRead
They say time is money, but that's not true. Time is life. And if I want the fullest life, I need to find fullest time... the busyness of your life leaving little room for the source of your life... God gives us time. And who has time for God? Which makes no sense.
Interpretation
Time is more valuable than money; it represents our lives and should be prioritized accordingly.
This quote emphasizes the intrinsic value of time as it relates to our lives, arguing that it should not simply be seen as a commodity. It challenges the notion that busyness equates to a fulfilling life, promoting the idea that we must make room for spiritual reflection and connection, claiming that neglecting this aspect diminishes the quality of our existence.
In practice
You might use this quote in a speech about work-life balance.
Being joyful isn't what makes you grateful. Being grateful is what makes you joyful.
Motherhood is a hallowed place because children aren’t commonplace. Co-laboring over the sculpting of souls is a sacred vocation, a humbling privilege. Never forget.
If trust must be earned, hasn't God unequivocally earned our trust with the bark on the raw wounds, the thorns pressed into the brow, your name on the cracked lips.
I know there is poor and hideous suffering, and I've seen the hungry and the guns that go to war. I have lived pain, and my life can tell: I only deepen the wound of the world when I neglect to give thanks for early light dappled through leaves and the heavy perfume of wild roses in early July and the song of crickets on humid nights and the rivers that run and the stars that rise and the rain that falls and all the good things that a good God gives.
When we lay the soil of our hard lives open to the rain of grace and let joy penetrate our cracked and dry places, let joy soak into our broken skin and deep crevices, life grows. How can this not be the best thing for the world? For us?
Sometimes one has suffered enough to have the right to never say: I am too happy.
And because I love this life_x000D_ _x000D_ I know I shall love death as well_x000D_ _x000D_ The child cries out when_x000D_ _x000D_ From the right breast the mother_x000D_ _x000D_ Takes it away, in the very next moment_x000D_ _x000D_ To find in the left one_x000D_ _x000D_ Its consolation.
Know what we did, Lucy? You and me? We spent our whole lives yearning. Isn't that the God damndest thing?
To be left alone on the tightrope of youthful unknowing is to experience the excruciating beauty of full freedom and the threat of eternal indecision. Few, if any, survive their teens. Most surrender to the vague but murderous pressure of adult conformity. It becomes easier to die and avoid conflict than to maintain a constant battle with the superior forces of maturity.
As long as the heart beats, as long as body and soul keep together, I cannot admit that any creature endowed with a will has need to despair of life.
Growing up is scary because it happens without you knowing it.
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