This is why it hurts the way it hurts.
You have too many words in your head. There are too many ways to describe the way you feel. You will never have the luxury of a dull ache.
You must suffer through the intricacy of feeling too much.”
“We were made to be the things that he is: forgivers, redeemers, second chance-givers, truth-tellers, hope-bringers. And we were certainly, absolutely, made to be creators.”
“Keep the earth below my feet. From my sweat, my blood runs weak. Let me learn from where I have been. Keep my eyes to serve, my hands to learn.”
“Nothing hurts a good soul and the kind heart more than to live amongst people who can’t understand it.”
“I plan to live out the rest of my life standing in the light of vulnerability and authenticity—-and I will embrace anyone who courageously meets me there.”
“Take your time getting dressed this morning; read a book, make yourself some breakfast. The world can wait.”
“I wonder how many people I’ve looked at all my life and never seen.”