…remind me again of my goodness, that I am enough, that I am part of your beauty, that I belong, that I help make the universe complete.
What I once planted I now consider a weed…but now, I see more clearly the better choices, the ones that lead deeper into goodness.
If you awake to find cows grazing on your front lawn, let them be. In fact, welcome them, these strange visitors.
…if you lean in you can hear the moaning…it is only human to wish for something else
If you want certainty, presume you know something about another person…Certainly, you will be wrong.