There are times when we stop, we sit still. We listen and breezes from a whole other world begin to whisper.
The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you. Don't go back to sleep.
That a day spent with dreaming and sunsets and refreshing breezes cannot be bettered.
Leave your yawns behind you and feel the tiny new breeze of life lighting up inside of you.
The breeze of grace is always blowing; set your sail to catch that breeze.
Every bird that sings, sings for you. Every breeze that blows, blows for you. Every sunray shines for you. If you only knew how loved you are.
My soul is awakened, my spirit is soaring and carried aloft on the wings of the breeze.
The breezes at dawn have secrets to tell you Don't go back to sleep! You must ask for what you really want. Don't go back to sleep! People are going back and forth across the doorsill where the two worlds touch, The door is round and open Don't go back to sleep!
Sweet life continues in the breeze, in the golden fields.
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Lifes too short to just breeze on by.
What you really want for yourself is always trying to break through, just as a cooling breeze flows through an open window on a hot day. Your part is to open the windows of your mind.
A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing and mojito in your hand.
Walk and touch peace every moment. Walk and touch happiness every moment. Each step brings a fresh breeze. Each step makes a flower bloom. Kiss the Earth with your feet. Bring the Earth your love and happiness. The Earth will be safe when we feel safe in ourselves.
Summer bachelors, like summer breezes, are never as cool as they pretend to be.
I am life. I have no name. I am as the fresh breeze of the mountains.
God's voice was not in the earthquake, Not in the fire, nor the storm, but it was in the whispering breezes.
The breeze of grace is always blowing on you. You have to open the sails and your boat will move forward.
Oh, my God, this amazing cool breeze is coming through my window and the sun is shining. I'm happy.
Take a lesson from the trees, watch the way they bend with each breeze, little victories.
Through the dancing poppies stole A breeze, most softly lulling to my soul.
A persistent breeze lifted the thin curtains, fluttering a few moments of tranquility into the turbulent day.
One small breeze doesn't make a wind storm.
Willows whiten, aspens quiver, Little breezes dusk and shiver.
Sometimes an answer not yet blowin' in the wind is stirring in the breeze.
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