When we complain of having to do the same thing over and over, let us remember that God does not send new trees, strange flowers and different grasses every year. When the spring winds blow, they blow in the same way. In the same places the same dear blossoms lift up the same sweet faces, yet they never weary us. When it rains, it rains as it always has. Even so would the same tasks which fill our daily lives put on new meanings if we wrought them in the spirit of renewal from within--a spirit of growth and beauty.
Helen KellerSmell is a potent wizard that transports you across thousands of miles and all the years you have lived.
Helen KellerI have found out that though the ways in which I can make myself useful are few, yet the work open to me is endless.
Helen Keller