The earth has grown old with its burden of care, But at Christmas it always is young.
Phillips BrooksRead
We do not want to lose our grief, because our grief is bound up with our love and we could not cease to mourn without being robbed of our affections.
Interpretation
Grief and love are interconnected, and losing one means losing the other.
This quote by Phillips Brooks emphasizes the profound connection between love and grief. It suggests that the feelings of sorrow we experience when losing someone are tied to the love we have for them; thus, to let go of our grief would also mean letting go of the love and affection we hold for that person. Mourning becomes an expression of the love we continue to have, indicating that both emotions coexist and shape our experiences of loss.
In practice
In a eulogy to honor a loved one who has passed away.
The earth has grown old with its burden of care, But at Christmas it always is young.
We never become truly spiritual by sitting down and wishing to become so. You must undertake something so great that you cannot accomplish it unaided.
The truest help we can render an afflicted man is not to take his burden from him, but to call out his best energy, that he may be able to bear the burden.
To believe in the God over us and around us and not in the God within us - that would be a powerless and fruitless faith.
To say, 'well done' to any bit of good work is to take hold of the powers which have made the effort and strengthen them beyond our knowledge.
Think of life as a voyage. The truest liver of the truest life is like a voyager who, as he sails, is not indifferent to all the beauty of the sea around him.
And then we were kissing.....The space around us evaporated, and for a weird moment I rally like my body; this cancer-ruined thing I'd spent years dragging around suddenly seemed worth the struggle.
Romantic poses aside, let us recognize that "falling in love"...is an inferior state of mind, a form of transitory imbecility.
Even though I only just found out that I was adopted, God has always known, and he has always loved me. And since that has never changed, therefore nothing has essentially changed. I may not be who I thought I was, but I still am who he says I am. I am more. I am loved. I am his.
I want to write about people who dream and wait for the night to end, who long for the light so they can hold the ones they love.
Love and work are to people what water and sunshine are to plants.
Didn't you know that people hide love like a flower too precious to be picked?
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