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Some people get angry because God put thorns on roses, while others praise him for putting roses among thorns.
— Anonymous
Nature governs man by no principle more fixed than that which leads him to pursue his interest.
— John Tyler
I believe that children are, by nature, very forgiving. I don't think children expect their parents to be perfect. I think they demand that their parents be real.
— Beth Moore
Let us know, let us press on to know the Lord; his appearing is as sure as the dawn; he will come to us like the showers, like the spring rains that water the earth.
— Francine Rivers
I see sunrise as God's good morning, and sunset as God's good night.
— Francine Rivers
But so often, things of great beauty are full of great corruption.
— Francine Rivers
He needed to get away from the rush of the city, from the unceasing noise and annoying obligations.
— Francine Rivers
He needed the warmth of the sun to take away the chill of foreboding that grew in him.
— Francine Rivers
In spring, Granny would send me off to pick bluets, violets, and windflowers. As the weeks passed, she'd ask for yellow lady's slippers and bleeding hearts, then roses and white rhododendron clusters that grew along the stream. She'd always seem to know the day when the mayflies danced and died. When I'd come back from whatever venture she'd sent me on, she'd talk about how life was precious.
— Francine Rivers
During the ice storms and long bleak nights of winter, she'd tell me the mountains were like sleeping giants that'd come awake again soon. "God'll see to it." And God did. Those mountains always did wake up, without fail. Year after year, the earth came back to life again with what Granny called "God-green".
— Francine Rivers
Michael saw God in everything. He saw him in the wind and the rain and the earth. He saw him in the crops that were growing. He saw God in the nature of the animals that inhabited their land. He saw him in the flames of their evening fire.
— Francine Rivers
She had never seen anything so beautiful. Morning light spilled slowly over the mountains, across the valley to the cabin and the woods behind, and up the hillside. She felt Hosea's strong hands on her shoulders. "Mara, that's the life I want to give you."
— Francine Rivers