Harriet Beecher Stowe

The seed sowed in the dust of daily life has blossomed into immortal flowers

Many a humble soul will be amazed to find that the seed it sowed in weakness, in the dust of daily life, has blossomed into immortal flowers under the eye of love.

~ Harriet Beecher Stowe

The human heart yearns for the beautiful

In all ranks of life the human heart yearns for the beautiful; and the beautiful things that God makes are God's gift to all alike.

~ by Harriet Beecher Stowe

Seed sowed in weakness and in the dust of daily life

Many a humble soul will be amazed to find that the seed it sowed in weakness, in the dust of daily life, has blossomed into immortal flowers under the eye of love.
~ Harriet Beecher Stowe
Household Papers And Stories
By Harriet Beecher Stowe
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