Dear Lord...patch this work. Quilt us together, feather-stitching piece by piece our tag-ends of living, our individual scraps of love
Tomorrow, smile at a perfect stranger and mean it.
Mother is far too clever to understand anything she does not like.
If my world were to cave in tomorrow, I would look back on all the pleasures, excitements and worthwhilenesses I have been lucky enough to have had. Not the sadness, not my miscarriages or my father l...
A black hole holds all the colors of the universe.
You can't always expect people to apply your wisdom when they didn't use wisdom before they found themselves knee deep in their version of justice.
I need to stop running back to you in my mind all the time.
Oh honey, someday a real man is going to make you see stars and you won't even be looking at the sky." Excerpt from Grace Willow's Last Minute Bride
It is usually unbearably painful to read a book by an author who knows way less than you do, unless the book is a novel.
Work expands so as to fill the time available for its completion.
Yesterday i was clever so i took the glory for me. Today HE makes me wise so i give the glory to HIM.