It took the whole of Creation To produce my foot, my each feather: Now I hold Creation in my foot.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Plant thy foot firmly in the prints which His foot has made before thee.
As long as you keep one foot in the real world while the other foot's in a fairy tale, that fairy tale is going to seem kind of attainable.
All things must come to the soul from its roots, from where it is planted.
Every thread of creation is held in position by still other strands of things living.
I don't know why the universe is so determined to keep my feet on the ground.
I've always had an obligation to creation, above all.
We have control over the work of our hands, but little over the working of the soul. But yet we must yield to it, for without it we have nothing.
You, Eternal Trinity, are my Creator, and I am the work of Your hands, and I know through the new creation which You have given me in the blood of Your Son, that You are enamored of the beauty of Your workmanship.
What spirit is so empty and blind, that it cannot recognize the fact that the foot is more noble than the shoe, and skin more beautiful than the garment with which it is clothed?
God creates, I do not create. I assemble and I steal everywhere to do it - from what I see, from what the dancers can do, from what others do.