1,486 Quotes About Richelle-goodrich

I am more and more convinced that some people are put in our lives solely to try our patience and tamper with our tolerance levels.

Thanksgiving is not only being aware of the abundance of good in the world but embracing it.

Your future self will either love you or hate you for the days you are presently living. Be wise. Be honest. Be kind. Be merciful. Be good. The consequences of your actions will matter in years to come to a much greater degree than you now comprehend.

I am falling in love with you,but I can’t say a word.You don’t care for love. It has bruised you, broken you, burned you. You call it a curse. Yet, I fear I am captive of this enemy, love. You warn of its destructive power. Oh, but it warms me like none other! It engulfs me in caressing flames, and foolishly I crave more. I can’t bear to suffer the cold, so I let you feed the fire unwittingly.I am falling in love with you.I am in love with you,and it’s getting worse.

Gingerbread houseswith gumdrops and peppermintand marshmallow snow.My stomach rumbles.Plates of cookies, cake, and fudge.Christmastime is here.

A new star shines bright.Angels herald the good news.The Christ child is born.

The Christmas spiritwhispers softly in my earto be of good cheer.

Lavender lilies all dotted with spots.Sun-yellow daffodils clustered in pots.Blue morning-glories climb trellises high.Powder-white asters like stars in the sky.Thick, pink peonies unfold in the sun.Winter adieu now that spring has begun.

I look in the mirror and see myself,and yet I really don’t.Only an image is perceived,not things I will or things I won’t.Ideas in my mind I cannot see.No glimpse of how I feel.Shreds of emotion shape my gaze,but depth, the mirror will not reveal.I see my reflection colored in,my hair, my skin, my eyes.Hues in my heart and shades of thoughtremain unlit by fire or skies.I smile at the mirror and watch it grin,hasty to copy me, but who I am ‘twill never know.Mirrors don’t reflect identities.