A Quote by Margaret Junkin Preston

The lotos bowed above the tide and dreamed. — © Margaret Junkin Preston
The lotos bowed above the tide and dreamed.
I dreamed I spoke in another's language, I dreamed I lived in another's skin, I dreamed I was my own beloved, I dreamed I was a tiger's kin. I dreamed that Eden lived inside me, And when I breathed a garden came, I dreamed I knew all of Creation, I dreamed I knew the Creator's name. I dreamed--and this dream was the finest-- That all I dreamed was real and true, And we would live in joy forever, You in me, and me in you.
The tide rises, the tide falls, The twilight darkens, the curlew calls; The little waves, with their soft, white hands, Efface the footprints in the sands, And the tide rises, the tide falls.
A person has three choices in life. You can swim against the tide and get exhausted, or you can tread water and let the tide sweep you away, or you can swim with the tide, and let it take you where it wants you to go.
When he bowed to all those buddhas, the buddhas he bowed to were beyond his own understanding. Again and again he did it.
The minister said, “Let us pray,” but as everyone else bowed their head, I could only stare slack-jawed at the sight of Peter Van Houten. After a moment, he whispered, “We gotta fake pray,” and bowed his head.
Being with the mainstream isn't very difficult - the tide is powerful, and it is easy to let it sweep us along with it. But going against the tide is very difficult. First of all, one must recognise very exactly what the tide is and where it is going.
They bowed down to him rather, because he was all of these things, and then again he was all of these things because the town bowed down.
We meet again, at the turn of the tide. A great storm is coming, but the tide has turned.
When we focus on our gratitude, the tide of disappointment goes out and the tide of love rushes in.
For everybody, the tide comes in, the tide goes out - if you're an actor, particularly.
The feelings we live through in love and in loneliness are simply, for us, what high tide and low tide are to the sea.
In high tide or in low tide, I'll be by your side
I dreamed I saw the bombers riding shot gun in the sky and they were turning into butterflies above our nation.
Rowing against the tide is hard and uncertain. To go with the tide and thus take advantage of the workings of the great natural force is safe and easy.
Tide comes in, tide goes out, you can't explain it!
Tide goes in, tide goes out. Never a miscommunication. You can't explain that. You can't explain why the tide goes in.
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