a bruised reed he will not break, a smoldering wick he will not quench. Mt. 12:20
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- bruised reed
- just shooting questions to the universe and hoping that when the right time comes I will receive some answers, or if not, I will be given something to enrich my life.
Showing posts with label Gracefulness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Gracefulness. Show all posts
Thursday, August 28, 2014
Class
Class is not a matter of wearing the right dress, of speaking a European language, of picking the right wine, of belonging to an exclusive club, of hobnobbing with the rich, the influential and the famous.
Class is a sparkle that comes from within that keeps one grounded. Class makes one comfortable with being pleasant with all and to all, not being blinded by fear or by any sense of superiority.
Thursday, December 12, 2013
Thursday, July 25, 2013
Gracefulness
We were at Mass this morning when I saw something very
ordinary but which gave me great joy. There were two elderly sisters sitting in
front of me. One came late so we were already singing and she wanted to know
the number of the song. The other cannot seem to understand what the other
wanted. When finally they understood each other they just smiled, but with a
smile that I often only see in children. Taking away the wrinkles and the white
hair, I seem to see in front of me not two nuns but two giggling girls “in a conspiracy”.
Thank God for this experience. Gracefulness comes from a heart that delights in the ordinary things of life.
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