My mind is a neighborhood I try not to go into alone.
ANNE LAMOTTGrace means you’re in a different universe from where you had been stuck, when you had absolutely no way to get there on your own.
More Anne Lamott Quotes
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You own everything that happened to you. Tell your stories. If people wanted you to write warmly about them, they should have behaved better.
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You have to make mistakes to find out who you aren’t. You take the action, and the insight follows: You don’t think your way into becoming yourself.
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To love yourself as you are is a miracle, and to seek yourself is to have found yourself for now. And now is all we have, and love is who we are.
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Dogs are the closest we come to knowing the divine love of God on this side of eternity.
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Gratitude, not understanding, is the secret to joy and equanimity.
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If we stay where we are, where we’re stuck, where we’re comfortable and safe, we die there… When nothing new can get in, that’s death.
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Forgiveness is giving up all hope of having had a better past.
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We are not here to see through one another, but to see one another through.
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Laughter is carbonated holiness.
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Almost everything will work again if you unplug it for a few minutes, including you.
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Grace means you’re in a different universe from where you had been stuck, when you had absolutely no way to get there on your own.
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I was reminded of the Four Immutable Laws of the Spirit: Whoever is present are the right people. Whenever it begins is the right time. Whatever happens is the only thing that could have happened. And when it’s over, it’s over.
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Nothing heals us like letting people know our scariest parts: When people listen to you cry and lament, and look at you with love, it’s like they are holding the baby of you.
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You own everything that happened to you. Tell your stories.
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Love falls to earth, rises from the ground, pools around the afflicted. Love pulls people back to their feet. Bodies and souls are fed. Bones and lives heal. New blades of grass grow from charred soil. The sun rises.
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