Storms Quotes
Storms Quote of the day
Some people see scars, and it is wounding they remember. To me they are proof of the fact that there is healing.
The heart of man is very much like the sea, it has its storms, it has its tides and in its depths it has its pearls too
The great test of life is to see whether we will hearken to and obey God's commands in the midst of the storms of life.
The storms of life can be used for good in our lives if we let them drive our spirits higher and closer to God.
Clouds, leaves, soil, and wind all offer themselves as signals of changes in the weather. However, not all the storms of life can be predicted.
When the storms of life strike, it's what happens in you that will determine what happens to you.
We cannot stand through the storms of life based on someone else's faith. We must be fully assured in our own hearts and minds.
Hope is like an anchor. Our hope in Christ stabilizes us in the storms of life, but unlike an anchor, it does not hold us back.
The weather is nature's disruptor of human plans and busybodies. Of all the things on earth, nature's disruption is what we know we can depend on, as it is essentially uncontrolled by men.
I don't think that you can let the storms of life overwhelm you. When you do that, you are no better than the craziness that caused you to be under attack.
The quarrels of lovers are like summer storms. Everything is more beautiful when they have passed.
I like to hear a storm at night. It is so cosy to snuggle down among the blankets and feel that it can't get at you.
Stay calm inside! You will then see that outside storms of life, even the most terrible ones, will turn into soft winds.
...one can't avoid the storms and calamities of life, but one can at least find the right partner to face them with.
The ability to meditate successfully is a very unique skill that will help you better weather the storms of life.
If you are an aspiring leader and you have not yet gone through any trouble, prepare for one. It is by going through the hard times that you become harder against the storms of life.
God has a way of picking a “nobody” and turning their world upside down, in order to create a “somebody” that will remove the obstacles they encountered out of the pathway for others.
LIFE isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, it's about learning to DANCE in the rain.
They talk about big skies in the western United States, and they may indeed have them, but you have never seen such lofty clouds, such towering anvils, as in Iowa in July.
When problems beat upon you like a raging storm, search for the eye. You might not be able to avoid misfortunes, but you can find the calmest spot within them.
Oh, mightiest wind, wilt thou cease thy breathing inand hold thy exhales?
Rowan considered for a moment, and then said, "I have known many kings in my life, Dorian Havilliard. And it was a rare man indeed who asked for help when he needed it, who would put aside pride.
Do you think heaven's like that?Could be worse, said Serge. You know all those pushy people who keep telling us we're not going to heaven? It could be full of them instead.
all day long, one storm then another—and I take your hands like gentle flowers that blossom into awareness
I could feel the beginning of the story gathering in her throat. Stories are that way, like storms. If you pay attention, you can sense them in the air.
In times of turbulence, we must keep calm and be patient.
violent storms. and beautiful smiles. both have electricity. both are equally destructive in nature.
Sometimes, God drives us to Prayer and Scripture not for answers to the struggles, but for anchors in the storms.
Sometimes the greatest storms bring out the greatest beauty… Life can be a storm, but your hope is a rainbow and your friends and family are the gold.
God built lighthouses to see people through storms. Then he built storms to remind people to find lighthouses.
The most important legacy you will ever leave is your vision planted in the minds of your disciples and a passion as strong as a storm in their hearts.
I am suspended in the moment. Flickering images faded with age, frozen thoughts hovering precariously in dead space, a whirlwind of memories that slice through my soul.
Am I a storm-waster? For it is within the fury of the very storms within which I cower that I find resources for my growth that are entirely absent on calmer days.
