Photos on this page are courtesy of Kepguru, Imageine.Travel, Classic.Travelling, The.Tour.Expert, Haverford.College, Mukitil@WikimediaCommons, Train.Journeys, View.from.a.Train |
Please don't use the 'Send page' feature of your computer to send this entire page in an e-mail message, document or pdf format. This distorts the layout and separates the page from its source. If you'd like to share it, please just send the link. The link to this page is: http://www.thepastwhispers.com/Well.html |
Music: Edelweiss Whispers - Home Old New Orleans Friday's Journal |
All is Well |
The tapestry of life continues to be woven. Occasionally, a chance arises to repair an older, tattered piece of the weave. Something happens to bring our awareness back in time to an event that resulted in rips and tears. |
With new, more mature vision, we see the circumstances in present time and have compassion for the unclear events of the past. While the new experience is being woven into the design, the old injury is being repaired. |
All is well. |
The photos on this page were all taken in the beautiful country of Switzerland. |
We don't accomplish anything in this life alone. Whatever happens is the result of the whole tapestry of one's life and all the weavings of individual threads from one person to another. -- Sandra Day O'Connor |
An act of kindness or compassion may eventually touch people we will never know. Something that we offer may move through a web of connection far beyond ourselves to have effects that we could never imagine. |
Each of us may leave behind far more than we ever know. -- Rachel Remen |
Kind words can soften the hard and angry hearts of people. No one was ever corrected by a sarcasm -- crushed, perhaps, if the sarcasm was clever enough -- but drawn nearer to God? Never. -- Frederick William Faber |
The kindness a person puts out into the world works on the hearts and thoughts of all humankind. -- Albert Schweitzer ~ ~ ~ |
We are each a thread in the tapestry of our human family. As we weave the tapestries of our lives, we gradually begin to see our designs from a wider angle of years. We may or may not be pleased with everything we see. |
But we have the gift of free will to change our designs as we wish. Our outcome is woven of endless possibilities. Every person can make a difference. Every thread is another possibility. |
At times, old choices - old threads - wear out. We see the past while we live in the present, but we can replace the old: with new ideas, new choices and new actions. We can view the past and the future through today's eyes. |
As a weaver blends threads, time blends experiences. -- Steve Brunkhorst |
Our lives are fed by kind words and gracious behavior. We are nourished by expressions like "excuse me", "thank you" and other simple courtesies. Our spirits are, also, fed by compliments and praise, nourished by consideration. |
Rudeness and insult, so prominent in some radio/TV shows and social media, is but another mark that our society is lacking in compassion and spirituality, if not, also, in a rudimentary enjoyment of life. -- Ed Hays |
Compassion is not religious business, it is human business. It is not luxury, it is essential for our own peace and mental stability. It is essential for human survival. -- Dalai Lama |
An aged Rabbi once asked his pupils how they could tell when the night had ended and the day had begun. |
"Could it be," asked one of the students, "when you can see an animal in the distance and tell whether it's a sheep or a dog?" |
"No," answered the Rabbi. |
Another asked, "Is it when you can look at a tree in the distance and tell whether it is a fig tree or a peach tree?" |
"No," answered the Rabbi. |
"What is it?" the pupils asked. |
"It is when you can look on the face of any man or woman and see that it is your brother or sister. Because if you cannot see this, it is still night." -- Hasidic Proverb |
Not fame, money, genius - or even love - shows the greatness of the soul. Only kindness can do that. -- Jean Baptiste Henri Lacordaire |
Another page you might enjoy: Beauty of the Swiss Alps |
-- Bessie Senette |