I am going to try to pay attention to the spring. I am going to look around at all the flowers, and look up at the hectic trees. I am going to close my eyes and listen.
My idea of absolute happiness is to be in bed on a rainy day, with my blankie, my cat, and my dog.
I do not at all understand the mystery of grace - only that it meets us where we are but does not leave us where it found us.
