Green calm below, blue quietness above.
I never get tired of the blue sky.
Blue skies Smiling at me Nothing but blue skies Do I see
Good-humor is the clear blue sky of the soul.
Beauty is and always will be blue skies and open highway.
Every time I see the sunshine in the bright blue sky, I cannot help but think how blessed I really am to see another day. There are so many who may have not woken up to see it but I have been blessed.
This is my vision-what I imagine I'll pass through on my way to the light. The blue sky, the clouds, the rays of light.
Did you know, I'm still in love with this blue sky until forever and ever, eternally.
Your story matters, who you are matters, tonight matters, none of it is an accident. You were born for the blue skies.
If you look up at the sky after falling down the blue sky is also today stretching limitlessly and smiles at me... I'm alive.
My experiences remind me that it's those black clouds that make the blue skies even more beautiful.
If the sight of the blue skies fills you with joy, if a blade of grass springing up in the fields has power to move you, if the simple things of nature have a message that you understand, rejoice, for your soul is alive.
There are moments on most days when I feel a deep and sincere gratitude, when I sit at the open window, and there is a blue sky or moving clouds.
God is always seeking you. Every sunset. Every clear blue sky. Each ocean wave. The starry hosts of night. He blankets each new day with the invitation, ‘I am here.’
Today, look at the blue sky, hear the grass growing beneath your feet, inhale the scent of spring, let the fruits of the earth linger on your tongue, reach out and embrace those you love. Ask Spirit to awaken your awareness to the sacredness of your sensory perceptions.
Don't worry, even if you fall over! It's all right. You can just pick yourself up again! When you fall over, make the most of the chance to look up and see the sky. You will see the blue sky spreading endlessly above you and smiling down. Aya, you are alive!
When you look up. Do you see the blue sky of what might be? Or the darkness of what will never be? Do you see me?
Freedom is the basic condition for you to touch life, to touch the blue sky, the trees, the birds, the tea, and the other person.
The empty blue sky of space says 'All this comes back to me, then goes again, and comes back again, then goes again, and I don't care, it still belongs to me
You think you want the blue skies, the open road, but really you want the tunnel, you want to know how the story ends.
People usually consider walking on water or in thin air a miracle. But I think the real miracle is not to walk either on water or in thin air, but to walk on earth. Every day we are engaged in a miracle which we don't even recognize: a blue sky, white clouds, green leaves, the black, curious eyes of a child -- our own two eyes. All is a miracle.
The soft blue sky did never melt Into his heart; he never felt The witchery of the soft blue sky!
Dark economic clouds are dissipating into an emerging blue sky of opportunity.
I like colorful tales with black beginnings and stormy middles and cloudless blue-sky endings. But any story will do.
And in the morning when the sun rise. Look in the water, see the blue sky. As if heaven has been laid there at our feet.
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