“A lot of people think Heaven is sitting around on a cloud playing a harp all day, doing nothing except being holy - and they don't find it very appealing! Thank God that is not what Heaven is like!” PeopleThinkingHeavenHolySittingCloudsHeavenlyThank GodDoing NothingSitting AroundHarps Author:David Berg
“God said,--"Let there be light!" Grim darkness felt His might, And fled away; Then startled seas and mountains cold Shone forth, all bright in blue and gold, And cried--"'Tis day! 'tis day!" "Hail, holy light!" exclaim'd The thunderous cloud that flam'd O'er daisies white; And lo! the rose, in crimson dress'd, Lean'd sweetly on the lily's breast; And blushing murmur'd--Light!” SaidLightMightFeltWhiteDarknessSeaColdHolyMountainGoldDressesBlueRoseCloudsBreastsCriedLiliesGrimHailDaisiesCrimsonBlushingHoly LightBlue And Gold Book:The Poetical works Source: The Poetical works
“There is the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit, they are persons, they are not some vague idea in the clouds. This God spray does not exist! The three persons exist!” PersonsDoeIdeasSpiritThreeFatherSonHolyCloudsHoly SpiritVagueSprayVague Ideas Author:Pope Francis
“Higher yet and higher out of clouds and night, nearer yet and nearer rising to the light - light, serene and holy where my soul may rest, purified and lowly, sanctified and blest.” MaySoulLightNightHigherHolyCloudsMy SoulRisingSerene Author:Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
“Grant us safe lodging, and holy rest,” Mrs. Grogan was saying, “and peace at last.” Amen, thought Wilbur Larch, the Saint of St. Cloud’s, who was seventy-something, and an ether addict, and who felt that he’d come a long way and still had a long way to go.” WayLongStillsLastsFeltHolySafeSaintCloudsGrantsSeventiesAddictLong WayAmenLong Way To Go Author:John Irving
“And before me was the great raw bulge and bulk of my American continent; somewhat far across, gloomy, crazy New York was throwing up its cloud of dust and brown steam. There is something brown and holy about the East; and California is white like washlines and emptyheaded - at least that's what I thought then.” WhiteCrazyNew YorkHolyCloudsEastDustCaliforniaBrownThrowingContinentsSteamGloomyThrowing Up Author:Jack Kerouac
“Jerusalem (1804) And did those feet in ancient time Walk upon England's mountains green And was the holy lamb of God On England's pleasant pastures seen And did the countenance divine Shine forth upon our clouded hills And was Jerusalem builded here Among those dark Satanic mills Bring me my bow of burning gold Bring me my arrows of desire Bring me my spears o'clouds unfold Bring me my chariot of fire I will not cease from mental fight Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand 'Til we have built Jerusalem In England's green and pleasant land” HandsDesireFightingDarkSleepWalksFireFeetLandDivineHolyMountainBuiltGoldEnglandGreenShiningAncientCloudsCeaseBurningHillsPleasantBowsArrowsLambsJerusalemMillsCountenanceSpearsSatanicPasturesChariotsCloudedAncient TimesLamb Of GodChariots Of Fire Author:William Blake
“But there are times when the little cloud spreads, until it obscures the sky. And those times I look around at my fellow men and I am reminded of some likeness of the beast-people, and I feel as though the animal is surging up in them. And I know they are neither wholly animal nor holy man, but an unstable combination of both.” PeopleKnowsMenFeelsLooksLittlesAnimalSkyHolyFellowsCloudsSpreadCombinationBeastFellow ManUnstableHoly Man Author:H. G. Wells
“When the clouds shake their hyssops, and the rain Like holy water falls upon the plain, 'Tis sweet to gaze upon the springing grain And see your harvest born. And sweet the little breeze of melody The blackbord puffs upon the budding tree, While the wild poppy lights upon the lea And blazes 'mid the corn.” LittlesLightFallWaterBornTreeSweetHolySpringRainCloudsShakesMelodyGrainHarvestBreezeCornAprilSpringtimePuffPoppiesHoly Water Book:The Complete Poems Source: The Complete Poems