What did Michael Beckwith mean by: If the grass is greener somewhere else…start watering your own lawn! - Michael Beckwith Spiritual teacher and author Copy
+ You are a cosmic happening rooted in a local event, NOT the other way around. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, Michael Beckwith, Events, 0 - Michael Beckwith Spiritual teacher and author
+ Know that you’re coming from plentitude and abundance. You lack nothing. You have star power. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, Michael Beckwith, Abundance, Stars, 0 - Michael Beckwith Spiritual teacher and author
+ Ah, the first step in humility: Listening. Feraz Zeid, June 28, 2023December 12, 2023, Michael Beckwith, Humility, Listening, Pride, 0 - Michael Beckwith Spiritual teacher and author
+ Fall forward, in your failing, and rise up with a soul on fire! Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, Michael Beckwith, Motivational, 0 - Michael Beckwith Spiritual teacher and author
+ If you are not living in joy, you are out of integrity with your soul. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, Michael Beckwith, Integrity, Joy, Soul, 0 - Michael Beckwith Spiritual teacher and author
+ You cannot bring anything new into your life until you are grateful for what you have now. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, Michael Beckwith, Grateful, Gratitude, 0 - Michael Beckwith Spiritual teacher and author
+ The enlightened give thanks for what most people take for granted. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, Michael Beckwith, 0 - Michael Beckwith Spiritual teacher and author
+ A person all wrapped up in themselves makes for a mighty small package. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, Michael Beckwith, Law Of Attraction, Persons, 0 - Michael Beckwith Spiritual teacher and author
The dry grasses are not dead for me. A beautiful form has as much life at one season as another. Explain - Henry David Thoreau Writer · USA
And so the seasons went rolling on into summer, as one rambles into higher and higher grass. Explain - Henry David Thoreau Writer · USA
Reading Chaucer is like brushing through the dewy grass at sunrise. - James Russell Lowell Poet · USA
We bury love; Forgetfulness grows over it like grass: That is a thing to weep for, not the dead. - Alexander Smith Poet · Scotland
I am the animal at the head of the pack. … I either get eaten, or I get the good grass. - David Tepper Manager · USA