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Do you need help today? Lift up your hands to the Lord in supplication and in expectation, and soon you will lift up your hands in jubilation and celebration.
The grateful outreaching of your mind in thankful praise to the Supreme is a liberation or expenditure of force; it cannot fail to reach that to which it is addressed, and the reaction is an instantaneous movement towards you.
I ... Kisss the tender inward of thy hand.
Sometimes, reaching out and taking someone's hand is the beginning of a journey.
At other times, it is allowing another to take yours.
A pair of hands clasped in earnest prayer is the best means we have this side of heaven to hang onto Jesus for dear life.
My hands, my feet, I throw my whole body to say all that is within me.
Reach for the heavenly bliss.
Gratitude opens a clenched fist and a closed heart.
locked his fingers on the arm of his
Reaching out takes nothing more than a smile.
her arms to Noah.
Reaching up, reaching out
but still we take you..."
~ Andrea Koehle Jones, My Persephone
I could never have embraced this many people with two arms.
The smallest gesture can mean to much to those who may need a little lift in their lives.
He is inviting you - and me - to come home, to come home to where we belong, to come home to that for which we were created. His arms are stretched out wide to receive us. His heart is enlarged to take us in.
I'd give my right arm to be enthusiastic.
It came to her so clearly now: the stiff-armed reach out to her side with her palm facing backward, the confident expectation of some trusting little hand grabbing hers.
Dare to reach out your hand into the darkness, to pull another hand into the light.
Hand
Grasps at hand, eye lights eye in good friendship,
And great hearts expand
And grow one in the sense of this world's life.
The flat hand pats the chest repeatedly with an upwardstroking movement, representing happy feelings bubbling up.
Our receiving expands with our gratitude.
Behold the hands, how they promise, conjure, appeal, menace, pray, supplicate, refuse, beckon, interrogate, admire, confess, cringe, instruct, command, mock and what not besides, with a variation and multiplication of variation which makes the tongue envious.
A wounded dear leaps the highest
A successful person expects a clapping hand, an ailing person expects an open hand.
It is really a matter of ending this silence and solitude, of breathing and stretching one's arms again.
Holding me, as it were, within the infinite hope of your plausibility.
No hand is holier than the hand given to help for the needy!
Reach for the sky but keep your feet on the ground
And my arms will be wide open to catch you. Always.
A finger beckons.
My choice is to turn away.
It is a mistake.
Covering my free hand with my head, my
Open your heart - open it wide; someone is standing outside.
Glance backward, look heavenward, reach outward, press onward
He held up his right hand and spread my fingers out in a fan. I held up my left hand and spread my fingers out in a fan and we made our fingers and thumbs touch each other.
Infinite goodness has such wide arms.
All she had to do was make the simplest of gestures - open her hands and let go her hold. She lifted one hand and moved the fingers of it; they responded, in surprise and obedience, and this obedience of a thousand little unsuspected muscles was in itself a miracle. Why ask for more?
For when down on the knees
The man (or god) stretches the arms
In giving,
It is no accident the hands
Are curled like bowls or cups,
For he offers self, yet
Begs it back again.
When your hands leap towards mine, love, what do they bring me in flight?
Love is always open arms.
Wrong arm, dear.
At first one, then another, then almost every member of the crowd touches the three middle fingers of their left hand to their lips and holds it out to me.
I had risked everything, and I had nothing to show for it but my open hand, lying empty and palm up toward the ceiling.
If you want to welcome me with open arms, I'm afraid you're also going to have to welcome me with open legs,
A miracle that can never be: your face, your hands, pledged to me.
Give me open hands and open doors.
[Happily broken] arms unlocked. Eyes wide open.
Eager. Torn apart. Heart explosive.
Fingers composing [Happily broken].
Come in, come in. I am ready. I am open.
Happy to be open [Happily broken].
Wherever you are, whoever you are, I am touching you and feeling you, not with my hand, but with my feelings and love.
Every new day, I reach out to the best of myself by grace.
The spreading wide my narrow Hands / To gather Paradise-.
By lifting our hands we symbolically receive everything God is doing in our lives.
the pale hand of an enormous albino with long white hair.
Ambition has one heel nailed in well, though she stretch her fingers to touch the heavens.
It's amazing what can happen if you just put your arm around somebody. It's the truest thing and the simplest thing that does the most good a lot of times and I hope that we can all just reach out to each other.
This is the evening of the two-fisted prayer
She felt like an amputee, reaching out reflexively with an arm she no longer had.
You can only get knocked down so many times before you start shying away from a raised hand, even if it's extended in kindness.
There are those who never stretch out the hand for fear it will be bitten. But those who never stretch out the hand will never feel it clasped in friendship.
Love rays us round as glory swathes a star, And, from the mystic touch of lips and palms, Streams rosy warmth!
A man falling off a cliff to certain death will stretch out a hand even to his worst enemy.
His is a loving, tender hand, full of sympathy and compassion.
Not every gift must you stretch your hands to take! Sometimes, just put your hands by your side and humbly and courageously say thank you!
Stretch your hand towards those gentle eyes that regard you with such trust
What could be better than to hold your hand out to people less fortunate than you are?
The hand has the richest articulation of space.
The hand that gives, gathers.
Outside, he stretches up his arms beneath the brightening sky. His breath and heartbeat like a gift newly restored to him.
I don't stretch my hand out anymore, but I never get tired of waiting for the next magic.
the left hand trembling in an eternal so-so.
Child give me your hand so that I may walk in the light of your faith in me.
Unexpected doors fly open, unexpected channels are free, and endless avalanches of abundance are poured out upon me, under grace in perfect ways.
Show me your hands. Do they have scars from giving? Show me your feet. Are they wounded in service? Show me your heart. Have you left a place for divine love?
Is this what it's like? he wondered. When you're about to die? One hand stretched back to someone who cares for you, the other reaching for a place you can't see.
I wind in and out of people's lives. Having touched them, I am blessed. Having touched me, they are blessed. Our roots are deepened. Our wings are strengthened. We have given each other grace to live more deeply.
Through the history of our nation, Americans have always extended their hands in gestures of assistance.
She held up her hand, palm up - another one of those gestures, their meanings forgotten by everyone except for long-term wackjobs like Dresden.
Hand closed around the
I opened my arms to Love and Love embraced me like a Lover
Over my head his arm he flung, Against the world.
If you stretch your arm out ... will you reach something? Is this what trust is? This feeling? This feeling of comfort?
The hand will often reveal more than the countenance ...
When others cannot find something to hold onto ... we can reach out and be their anchor in that moment.
To bend and prostrate oneself to express sentiments of respect, appears to be a natural motion.
A nail-pierced hand holds the sceptre of the universe, and my knees bend before him.
No words. Just my finger pointing in silence. My finger silently saying, 'Unwrap me, darling.
...holding your hand out and making a gesture that, in the surreal parrallel universe of the classroom would suggest that instruction, but anywhere else would be taken for a drunkard's poorly achieved impression of an epileptic spider failing to negotiate a hairpin bend.
I made a seesaw gesture with my hand.
You are encircled by the arms of the mystery of God.
Give while your hands are warm
Noah held my hand and my bag as he escorted me to the third floor - the Women's Pavilion. The elevator bell rang and the doors opened.
"Jesus, Echo, circulation in my hand would be a good thing," said Noah.
"Sorry." I tried to let go, but Noah kept his fingers linked with mine.
My hands are full when you give me your hand.
You are loved with an everlasting love. And underneath are the everlasting arms.
Onward and upward.
Her outflung hand turned over in the air. The gesture it described was infinitesimal, but it made Corrie draw in his breath and for the first time consider the possibility that perhaps the final emotion he might feel for his wife was hate. -Life Sentence
While we have been pursuing God he has been rushing toward us with reckless love arms flung wide to hug us home.
it with their fingers out of my hands,
It's opener, out there, in the wide, open air.
Into the air. There was love here - not perfect, but strong,
A helping hand can come from the most unlikely of places
holding the red flower before me.
Give me a platform of ideas and harmonies on which to gesture and unfurl my wings. Give me a place to stand.