Quotes About Comfort

I realized that if I can grieve the Holy Spirit, it's because He loves me. The Holy Spirit loves me!

There will be no more death or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of things has passed away. REVELATION 21:4

Do not let your hearts be troubled. Trust in God; trust also in me. JOHN 14:1

It's been said that peace is not the absence of danger but the presence of God.

And surely I am with you always, to the very end of the age. MATTHEW 28:20

Would you like a back rub?' Who can resist this offer? A back rub is a priceless gift of caring. High on everybody's list of favorite things, a back run refreshes you for the day's tensions. It offers a respite from physical strain, from taking care of others, and from life's stresses and responsibilities.

You read a lot?" Galina finally asked. "Yes. It's an escape into another world." She tried to keep her words light instead of sad, thoughts of her family in her head. "Sometimes that is the best part of a hard day.

Home is where the heart is.

leaned back in the rocker and set it in motion gently, still smiling at him. "She

I have a shelf of comfort books, which I read when the world closes in on me or something untoward happens.

For sleep, one needs endless depths of blackness to sink into; daylight is too shallow, it will not cover one.

A certain amount of risk is inevitable, whatever we do, and I cheer myself up in difficult times with the statistic that most accidents happen in the home.

It turns out that home is not mostly a place. Home is someone putting her arms around you and saying the words your heart longs to hear: always and everywhere.

Friendship eased the heart and the mind, but there were times when the touch of arms around you healed an ache within that nothing else reached.

All's well with thee if thou art in just hands.

Normally we try to avoid what we don't like. However, in a retreat, if we stay, we begin to see how our mental reactions actually make things harder or easier. The process highlights how opinionated and self-centered we are in familiar activities and how much we like to stay in comfortable routines. We resent being corrected as we make mistakes in learning the apparently arbitrary rules, and then we see how easily our egos are affronted.

Oh, darling, let your body in, let it tie you in, in comfort.

I need someone, aside from pain, to rock me out, away, alone.

Depression is boring, I think and I would do better to make some soup and light up the cave.

Don't worry...it happens to lots of guys.

Who fed me from her gentle breast And hushed me in her arms to rest, And on my cheek sweet kisses prest? My Mother.

There is no sound more peaceful than rain on the roof, if you're safe asleep in someone else's house.

It's all going to be okay. She would like to hear that now, even if it was a lie. Because some lies are beautiful. Stories do not tell you that.

Jack hesitated still, and Hazel wanted to say something comforting, give him some bright plastic flowers of words, but Jack would see them for what they were. Jack knew how to see things.