Quietude is a state of calmness, a place of stillness, in which the seeds of love, joy and peace may quietly grow, flourish and blossom.
~ Mary Anne Byrne ~
Every morning was a cheerful invitation to make my life of equal simplicity, and I may say innocence, with Nature herself.
~ Henry David Thoreau ~
~ Art "Woodland Wildflower Dreams" by Amanda Horvath
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If you are in a bad mood, go for a walk. If you are still in a bad mood, go for another walk.
~ Hippocrates
The beautiful spring came, and when Nature resumes her loveliness, the human soul is apt to revive also.
~ Harriet Ann Jacobs
Art by Asia Spettel
“I went out on an April morning
All alone for my heart was high,
I was a child of the shining meadow,
I was a sister of the sky.”
~ Sara Teasdale
Art: “The Spirit of Spring” by W. Savage Cooper
Joy
Rabindranath Tagore
And Joy is Everywhere;
It is in the Earth's green covering of grass;
In the blue serenity of the Sky;
In the reckless exuberance of Spring;
In the severe abstinence of grey Winter;
In the Living flesh that animates our bodily frame;
In the perfect poise of the Human figure, noble and upright;
In Living;
In the exercise of all our powers;
In the acquisition of Knowledge;
in fighting evils...
Joy is there
Everywhere.
~ Art by Shannon Ackerson
Come with me into the woods where spring is
advancing, as it does, no matter what,
not being singular or particular, but one
of the forever gifts, and certainly visible.
~ Mary Oliver
Image, Bluebell Woods, Co. Down, Ireland by Gary McParland
I am going to try to pay attention to the spring. I am going to look around at all the flowers, and look up at the hectic trees. I am going to close my eyes and listen.
~ Anne Lamott
~ Art by Jo Grundy
You have to believe in happiness, or happiness never comes. Ah, that’s the reason a bird can sing – On his darkest day he believes in spring. ~ Douglas Malloch
~ Art by Karen Fields
A single crocus blossom ought to be enough to convince our heart that springtime, no matter how predictable, is somehow a gift, gratuitous, gratis, a grace. ~ David Steindl-Rast
It’s spring fever. That is what the name of it is. And when you’ve got it, you want—oh, you don’t quite know what it is you do want, but it just fairly makes your heart ache, you want it so!
~ Mark Twain
~ Art by Janice Rogers