One rarely knows where to begin the search for meaning, though by necessity, we can only start where we are. - Anne Lamott

When I was young, I used to be so jealous of other girls that it crippled me.

I love Wendell Berry’s lines that “it may be that when we no longer know what to do, we have come to our real work, and that when we no longer know which way to go, we have begun our real journey. The mind that is not baffled is not employed. The impeded stream is the one that sings.

Not forgiving is like drinking rat poison and then waiting for the rat to die.