Lydia Schoenherr
@schoenherrmikel
Lydia Schoenherr
Grief and Praise are renters whose landlord is Love. • Because they are best friends, both Grief and Praise live together in the same building, but in opposing quarters: in the left and right chambers of Love’s great thumping house called the Heart.
Martín Prechtel • The Smell of Rain on Dust: Grief and Praise
As long as there is love, there will be grief. The grief of time passing, of life moving on half-finished, of empty spaces that were once bursting with the laughter and energy of people we loved.
As long as there is love there will be grief because grief is love's natural continuation. It shows up in the aisles of stores we once frequented, in the h
... See moreMake your own Bible. Select and collect all the words and sentences that in all your readings have been to you like the blast of a trumpet.
– Ralph Waldo Emerson
I find my heart breaking when I excitedly show my family and friends an extremely intentional piece of art that i created, only to hear “Blacks not my favorite color” or “honestly i would change this small intentional detail to this much more basic thing that you can find everywhere else.”
When things like this happen it alienates me from them becau
... See morerelieved in the pursuit of understanding. I’ve learned to fall in love with that word — understanding — because an understanding shows that we are connecting the dots in our mind, even if we disagree with the idea.
Paul Jun • Connect The Dots: Strategies and Meditations On Self-education
“Why does consciousness have to be something that’s created? Why isn’t consciousness something that can be accessed and tapped into? I think of the brain as being more like our smartphone, that it’s got different apps and some of us have apps that others of us don’t.”
— Dr. Diane Hennacy Powell
