Quotes related to Proverbs 17:17
John teaches us that the strongest relationship with Christ may not necessarily be a complicated one. He teaches us that the greatest webs of loyalty are spun, not with airtight theologies or foolproof philosophies, but with friendships: stubborn, selfless, joyful friendships.
- Max Lucado
8Whoever does not care for his own relatives, especially his own family members, has turned against the faith and is worse than someone who does not believe in God.
- Max Lucado
We spend precious hours fearing the inevitable. It would be wise to use that time adoring our families, cherishing our friends and living our lives.
- Maya Angelou
Tragedy, no matter how sad, becomes boring to those not caught in its addictive caress.
- Maya Angelou
we had been each other's home and center for seventeen years. He could die if he wanted to and go off to wherever dead folks go, but I, I would be left without a home.
- Maya Angelou
But you'll turn your back As you often do Yet I am your sons And your daughters too.
- Maya Angelou
He talks about God, and loving God. he says that when we open to loving a person, whether that person is a spouse, friend, or child, we open our hearts to loving God. He says when we let someone love us, we're opening our hearts to god's love. he says the acts are the same. p 19 I decide loving isn't for the fain. Its for the courageous. p 19
- Melody Beattie
Do you know you have a right to become as healthy as you want, no matter what your family does or doesn't do? Do you know you can love
- Melody Beattie
When we don't get close to people, at least we know what to expect: nothing.
- Melody Beattie
True happiness results less from money than from our relationships—with ourselves, with other people, and with God.
- Ben Carson
We long to find someone who has been where we've been, who shares our fragile places, who sees our sunsets with the same shades of blue. Soul mates. They somehow validate the depth of our experiences.
- Beth Moore
It's because a country-western song can start you out at a family picnic eating buttermilk-fried chicken and watermelon on your great-grandmother's quilt, with butterflies flitting about, and before it ends, your daddy's gone to prison and your momma's run off with the preacher and your little brother's blowing butterflies to dust with a BB gun.
- Beth Moore