Do you ever wonder: who is the real you? I certainly have wondered who is the real me! (And although I will repeatedly use the … Continue reading
I think God is brighter than we think—
and bored with fat old books and brick facades.
I think She’s in my favorite coffee shop—
I marvel at where I am— in my office chair within my house; beyond its walls a street stretching to millions of other houses; on this … Continue reading
“People …. pass by themselves without wondering.” “People travel to wonder at the height of the mountains, at the huge waves of the seas, at … Continue reading