The greatest glory in living lies not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall.

It would have been nice if we could have lived our lives without taking any wrong turns. But such a thing isn’t possible. We still stumble…we lose our way, we make mistakes and yet little by little, one step at a time we keep on walking forward. With our own two feet… even if we get beaten and bruised along the way we’ll eventually reach something. We’ll eventually reach someone. Until then we’ll keep wishing. So… let’s start walking.

We must never let fear… divert us from our faith and faithful living. Every person in every era has had to walk by faith into

The light at the end of the tunnel is not always a train. Walk on, out of darkness.

W – When A – All seems L – Lost… K – Keep the faith! WALK on… There’s a bulb at the end of your

Don’t wait for a light to appear at the end of the tunnel, stride down there and light the thing yourself.

May the Lord open doors of blessings and glories in your life as you wake up onto a new day, I pray that God bless

Keep your head up high, walk away from things that only bring so much pain in your life, and move on.

I am the type of person that will sit in the bathroom and cry, but then walk out like nothing ever happened.

To truly love is to have the courage to walk away and let the other person who wishes to be free go no matter how

I walked away because you were too busy finding faults in me while I was busy overlooking yours.

If you’re constantly having to wonder where you stand with someone, maybe it’s time to stop standing and start walking.

I am learning to enjoy the feeling of walking away from things that no longer make me happy.

A fundamental mistake to call vehemence and rigidity strength! A man is not strong who takes convulsion-fits; though six men cannot hold him then. He that can walk under the heaviest weight without staggering, he is the strong man . . . A man who cannot hold his peace, till the time come for speaking and acting, is no right man.

Tohru Honda: Well, while we’re here, maybe it would be fun to go out for a walk.
Hostess: You wouldn’t be the first to think so.

Maybe I’m not perfect. Maybe I have a long way to go. But someday…someday I’ll be able to stand and walk on my own. Without

‘I walked to Montevallo.’
‘Forty miles?!’
‘Forty-two,’ he corrected me. ‘Well. Forty-two there. Forty-two back. Eight-two miles. No. Eight-four. Yes. Eighty-four miles in forty-five hours.’
‘What the hell’s in Montevallo?’ I asked.
‘Not much. I just walked till I got too cold, and then I turned around.’
‘You didn’t sleep?’
‘No! The dreams are terrible. In my dreams, she doesn’t even look like herself anymore. I don’t even remember what she looked like.’

Walking with your hand in mine and mine in yours, that’s exactly where I want to be forever.

I promise to walk one thousand miles with you. Just promise you will walk back with me.

I want to kiss you, hug you, hold your hand and go for long walks on the beach with you, wake up next to you,

Walk with me through life… and I’ll have everything I’ll need for the journey.

We left about midnight and walked down the hill in silence. The night was muggy, and all around me I felt the same pressure, a sense of time rushing by while it seemed to be standing still. Whenever I thought of time in Puerto Rico, I was reminded of those old magnetic clocks that hung on the walls of my classrooms in high school. Every now and then a hand would not move for several minutes — and if I watched it long enough, wondering if it had finally broken down, the sudden click of the hand jumping three for four notches would startle me when it came.

The Colonel and I are walking back to our dorm room in silence. I am staring at the ground beneath me. I cannot stop thinking that she is dead, and I cannot stop thinking that she cannot possibly be dead. People do not just die. I can’t catch my breath.

It’s like my mom always says: ‘Ya think you’s a-walkin’ on water, but turns out you just got piss in your shoes.’

As you start to walk out on the way, the way appears.

May you walk in peace and gratitude today, hon! You deserve it! Have a great morning!

“Someday,” I told Jan, “when they demonstrate that the world has four dimensions instead of just three, a man will be able to go for a walk and just disappear. No burial, no tears, no illusions, no heaven or hell. People will be sitting around and they’ll say, ‘What happened to George?’ And somebody will say, ‘Well, I don’t know. He said he was going out for a pack of cigarettes.’”

God has a perfect plan for us. He never does it all at once, just step by step because he wants to teach us to walk by faith not by sight.

Step into my shoes and walk the life I’m living and if you get as far as I am, just maybe you will see how strong I really am.

No one saves us but ourselves. No one can and no one may. We ourselves must walk the path.

Blink away tears and walk forward even, if the first step hurts, believe that everything will be okay. Someday it will.

If you take care of yourself and walk with integrity, you may be confident that God will deal with those who sin against you. Above all, don’t give birth to sin yourself, rather, pray for those who persecute you. God will one day turn your persecution into praise.

Retirement is not just walking away from work; it is also walking toward something new.

I am learning to love the sound of my feet walking away from things not meant for me.

I walked a hundred thousand miles, long way from home. Miss my niggas, some dead, some ain’t comin’ home.

What Host club did he walk out of?

The white sheep will not walk one by one, slowly counted, over green lawns through the gap in the hedge. You can count the stars in the dark pond up to twenty but no further without rebellion. The nursery-taught methods of courting sleep fail one by one.

Isn’t this a nice time of night to walk? I like to smell things and look at things, and sometimes stay up all night, walking, and watch the sun rise.

I’m walking this walk, and my life has nothing to do with my perception of the world. It’s all God! How do I function within His plan?

We walked out of the barn together once it was completely dark. The five of us walking confidently in a row, I’d never felt cooler. The Great Perhaps was upon us, and we were invincible. The plan may have had faults, but we did not.

God has made you the head. May you never lose your headship. May you walk in power and authority today and always. Good morning.

Good morning, may you walk in the light of God today, may trouble and fatigue never overtakes you, glorify your Lord now and always.

Don’t start me talking
I could talk all night
My mind goes sleepwalking
While I’m putting the world to right.

If you keep walking past the barbers, eventually, you’ll get a haircut.

Stay in your lane. In all areas of life. Always observe and walk away. Do your journey and let others do there’s.