Quotes About Healing

Forgiving yourself will help with giving yourself strength.

Sometimes I feel like I've forgotten how to be the mom after the death of my son.

I had a prostatectomy in the fall and fortunately it was encapsulated and I didn't have to go through chemotherapy.

I fractured my left foot.

I cannot express how much music got me through lockdown. I re-discovered Roberta Flack, Smokey Robinson, and Aretha Franklin.

I think having the cancer allowed me to be able to freely talk about my faith.

Eating disorders are shrouded in secrecy, and there are so many things I felt very ashamed of that I could never talk about. Even though I have fully recovered, there were still things that I needed to go through again and work through.

In December 1988, my mother died of lung cancer. I died too. I couldn't function.

I don't know that anyone comes from a truly functional family.

The very first requirement in a hospital is that it should do the sick no harm.

Perhaps you can feel if you can't hear," was her fancy. "Perhaps kind thoughts reach people somehow, even through windows and doors and walls. Perhaps you feel a little warm and comforted, and don't know why, when I am standing here in the cold and hoping you will get well and happy again.

He had made himself believe that he was going to get well, which was really more than half the battle.

You said th' Magic was in my back. Th' doctor calls it rheumatics.

Perhaps kind thoughts reach people somehow, even through windows and doors and walls. Perhaps you feel a little warm and comforted, and don't know why, when I am standing here in the cold and hoping you will get well and happy again.

When new beautiful thoughts began to push out the old hideous ones, life began to come back to him, his blood ran healthily through his veins and strength poured into him like a flood.

Frances Hodgson Burnett

Frances Hodgson Burnett

Ese día, la niña sin cariño y el niño enfermo que creía que iba a morir gozaron de estar juntos.

Frances Hodgson Burnett

Is the spring coming? he said. What is it like? You don't see it in rooms if you are ill. It is the sun shining on the rain and the rain falling on the sunshine, and things pushing up and working under the earth, said Mary.

And Dickon helped him, and the Magic—or whatever it was—so gave him strength that when the sun did slip over the edge and end the strange lovely afternoon for them there he actually stood on his two feet—laughing.

Frances Hodgson Burnett

shall get well! I shall get well!" he cried out. "Mary! Dickon! I shall get well! And I shall live forever and ever and ever!

Just as that moment her torn heart swelled within her.