#iri

Intuition is our inner teacher, our inner source of love, truth and wisdom, in life. ↗

— Swami Dhyan Giten

#life #love #spirituality #truth #wisdom

The greatest gift we can give to another person is our love. ↗

— Swami Dhyan Giten

#life #love #meditation #spirituality #love

For Christians it's always a love game ... that He is love itself ... Indeed, some have suggested that one way of understanding the Spirit is to see the Spirit as the personal love which the Father has for the Son and the Son for the Father. ↗

— N.T. Wright

#love #love

- the rusalka was kneeling beside Plain Kate on the deck. She was made of fog and shadow until Kate caught her eye, and then, all at once, she became human. She was young, mischievously sad, a fox in a story. Kate fell in love with her. And then she was gone. ↗

— Erin Bow

#ghost #monster #water-spirit #love

I Love Spirituality it reminds me of the Old Quaker Oats Commercial. "Nothing is better for thee than me"! ↗

— Stanley Victor Paskavich

#love

When your mind is free of the incessant chatter from our inner critics, we are better able to attend to being our most authentic selves and to enjoy life and all it has to offer. ↗

— Laurie J. Beck

#poetry-love-spirituality #inspirational

Shame and blame should have no place in our body, mind, or spirit. ↗

— Asa Don Brown

#freedom #inspirational #motivational #psychology #spirituality

Faith encompasses so much more than a denomination! ↗

— Deborah Brodie

#love #poetry-love-spirituality #spirituality #faith

Ronan was normally a shy guy with the nerdy classes and was never a hit with the babes and thought he was been offered it on a plate. He had died and gone to heaven, been in the limelight was all good. This stout was great stuff it totally relaxed him and made him cool and the babes loved it. Who would have guessed it Ronan was a sex machine? He wriggled his hips and enjoyed the moment oblivious to Katie’s glares and killer looks from the edge of the dance floor. Katie stood with a raised complexion with her hands folded across her chest and tapped her heels in irritation. It did her no good, nobody noticed”. ↗

— Annette J. Dunlea

#annette-j-dunlea #irish-writer #love

Because you’re not a one-night girl, Irish.” (...) “You’re my forever girl. ↗

— K.A. Tucker

#irish #love #love