Quotes About Comfort

There's no pillow quite so soft as a father's strong shoulder.

I'm more comfortable with whatever's wrong with me than my father was whenever he felt he failed or didn't measure up to the standard he set.

My father died many years ago, and yet when something special happens to me, I talk to him secretly not really knowing whether he hears, but it makes me feel better to half believe it.

A lot of people ask me about my father's passing when I was young, which I'm never comfortable with. I invariably move around that subject.

[On her father:] ... in losing him I lost my greatest blessing and comfort, for he was always that to me.

I am lucky because my family are comfortably off. My father has his own glass business.

[Steven Sebring] presence was also nice for my children, who, having just lost their father, quite naturally craved warm male attention. They gravitated to him right away.

I said: "He cannot be so bad if he loves roses so much." "But he is a Beast," said Father helplessly. I saw that he was weakening, and wishing only to comfort him I said, "Cannot a Beast be tamed?"

There's not a single fear, thought, feeling or need that's too big or too small for Jesus. He wants you to tell Him what's on your heart.

A community which refuses to welcome - whether through fear, weariness, insecurity, a desire to cling to comfort, or just because it is fed up with visitors - is dying spiritually.

Every time we choose safety, we reinforce fear.

Dry your tears, have no fears.

When one sleeps on the floor, one need not fear falling out of bed.

Fear of failure is what fuels me, keeps me on edge and sharp. I'm not as good when I'm comfortable.

Sometimes we have to step out of our comfort zones. We have to break the rules. And we have to discover the sensuality of fear. We need to face it, challenge it, dance with it.

How blessed are some people, whose lives have no fears, no dreads; to whom sleep is a blessing that comes nightly, and brings nothing but sweet dreams.

We weep over the graves of infants and the little ones taken from us by death; but an early grave may be the shortest way to heaven.

We do not have a fear of the unknown. What we fear is giving up the known.

So many of us are reaching out, hoping someone out there will grab our hands and remind us we are not as alone as we fear.

How sweet the name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear.

Habit, laziness, and fear conspire to keep us comfortably within the familiar.

I will not fear, for you are ever with me and you will never leave me to face my perils alone.

The more comfort becomes your priority, the more contracted you become with fear.

When you are gripped by fear in the face of an experience that will take you beyond your comfort zone, you may be at a point of supreme opportunity. You can either break down or break through.