Quotes about Connection
We need instead to find people who are in sync with our beat and form a more perfect union with those who hear the same rhythm! It is time for us to find the thing we were created to do, the people we were meant to affect, and the power that comes from alignment with purpose.
— Bishop TD Jakes
Often after years of deep investment into others we are shocked and disappointed that they simply didn't get who we really are.
— Bishop TD Jakes
Many people feed others who can't feed them, while they completely fail to nourish those who really desire to feed them.
— Bishop TD Jakes
When ideas hang out with influence, income will always emerge.
— Bishop TD Jakes
Instinct and purpose often operate like a marriage.
— Bishop TD Jakes
Real wealth is affirmation, affection, humanity, and brotherhood.
— Bishop TD Jakes
We are united to Christ who is bone of our bone and flesh of our flesh, and participate in the risen Humanity of Christ so that we are bone of His bone and flesh of His flesh.
— TF Torrance
I love you, Aletta. I want you to be my wife. And no matter how long you need, I'll wait for you. Do you hear me?" "Of course I hear you," she finally whispered, opening her eyes. "I'm right here, after all." With a wry smile, he cupped her face in his hands and kissed her, slow and deep. Already breathless, she filled her lungs and looked into his eyes.
— Tamera Alexander
Molly?" "Yes?" He turned back and reached out as though to touch her, then stopped. "I'll wait. And when the time comes, whenever you're ready—if you're ever ready—all you have to do is . . ." He didn't complete the sentence. He didn't have to.
— Tamera Alexander
Would you like a . . . a cup of cider?" She thought she heard him laugh. "A cup of cider? In the middle of the night?" She smiled, knowing he couldn't see her, but it felt good after a day spent worrying. "It's silly. I'm sorry. Never mind." "No! I'd like a cup of a cider. Or a cup of . . . anything . . . with you, ma'am.
— Tamera Alexander
She looked at him for the longest time, and he sensed she wanted to tell him something, so he kept quiet, giving her ample opportunity. She finally stood on tiptoe and kissed him, high on the cheek, about as far away from his mouth as she could get. But that was okay. She'd kissed him. It was a start. And he'd take it.
— Tamera Alexander
thanked God again for bringing him into her life,
— Tamera Alexander