Fingers Quote by Corrie Ten Boom Download Open image “Hold everything in your hands lightly, otherwise it hurts when God pries your fingers open.” — Corrie Ten Boom ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.8 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare Fingers Hands Hurt Inspirational It hurts
Stop holding onto what hurts, and start leaving room for what feels good. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Whatever you are holding onto in this life, hold it loosely so it won’t hurt when the Lord has to pry your fingers open… — Priscilla Shirer Copy Share Image
Where exactly do you put your hands on somebody who hurts everywhere? — Charles D'Ambrosio Copy Share Image
I want to be able to hold your hand when I am hurting instead of having to hold someone else's because you are the… — Superman Copy Share Image
Go with the pain, let it take you. Open your palms and your body to the pain. It comes in waves like the tide… — Anne Morrow Lindbergh Copy Share Image
Get a book, so you know where to put your fingers. Otherwise it would be tough to learn. Also you have to fight through… — Joan Jett Copy Share Image
Everyone knows pain. We are not meant to carry it forever. We were never meant to hold it so closely, so be certain in… — Shane Koyczan Copy Share Image
Always put yourself in others' shoes. If you feel that it hurts you, it probably hurts the other person, too. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
For I bring not a religion... but a Person, who loves people, who died for them on the cross. For Jesus died for the… — Corrie Ten Boom Copy Share Image
To pray only when in peril is to use safety belts only in heavy traffic. — Corrie Ten Boom Copy Share Image
What wings are to a bird, and sails to a ship, so is prayer to the soul. — Corrie Ten Boom Copy Share Image
“And so I learned that love is larger than the walls that shut it in” — Corrie Ten Boom Copy Share Image
There is an ocean of Gods love available-there is plenty for everyone. May God grant you never to doubt that victorious love-whatever the circumstances. — Corrie Ten Boom Copy Share Image
I looked on Jesus and the dove of peace entered my heart. I looked at the dove of peace; and lo...off he went. — Corrie Ten Boom Copy Share Image
If God has called you, do not spend time looking over your shoulder to see who is following you. — Corrie Ten Boom Copy Share Image
“You say we could lose our lives for this child. I would consider that the greatest honor that could come to my family.” — Corrie Ten Boom Copy Share Image
A poet is wounded into speech, and he examines these wounds, meticulously, to discover how to heal them. The bad poet harangues at the… — Samuel R. Delany Copy Share Image
Ambition drives you on, ability certainly helps, but the fickle finger of fate and luck are great things. — Fergus Henderson Copy Share Image
The nineteenth century lynching mob cuts off ears, toes, and fingers, strips off flesh, and distributes portions of the body as souvenirs among the… — Ida B. Wells Copy Share Image
The child who ran weeping to you with a cut finger is now brought home, smiling gamely, with a broken collarbone and incredible contusions-… — Pam Brown Copy Share Image
Sam reached his hand toward mine and I automatically put my fingers in his. With a guilty little smile he pulled my hand toward… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I take the seashell from my jeans pocket and rub my fingers across its silken, indented surface, shallow as my own open hand. This… — Katrina Kenison Copy Share Image
The world belongs to those who think and act with it, who keep a finger on its pulse. — William Ralph Inge Copy Share Image
Shhh.” He put a finger to her lips. “Hear me out. I cannot deny that I would've liked to have made babies with you.… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
[Sport officials] blocked their support of us. But those individuals [ Muhammad Ali, the Jim Browns, the Bill Russells, Kareem Abdul Jabbar ] were… — John Carlos Copy Share Image
Jazz is the music of the body. The breath comes through brass. It is the body's breath, and the strings' wails and moans are… — Anais Nin Copy Share Image
I would have touched it like a child But knew my finger could but have touched Cold stone and water. I grew wild, Even… — William Butler Yeats Copy Share Image