For now we see through a glass, darkly;
but then face to face:
now I know in part;
but then shall I know as even I am known.
And now abideth
faith, hope, charity,
these three ;
but the greatest of these is
charity.1Corinthians 13 : 12,13
Lowly with a broken kneck,
The crocus lays her cheek to mine.G. Meredith
A single crocus blossom ought to be enough to convince our heart that springtime , no matter how predictable , is somehow a gift, gratuitous , gratis , a grace.
The root of all joy is gratefulness… It is not joy that makes us grateful; it is gratitude that makes us joyful.
Both these quotes are from David Steindt Rast. Thank you for thinking them and sharing them😊🤩