Looking for God in messy places
To truly love myself involves loving my neighbor.
Enough will never be enough for me unless I want it for everybody else.
Start with diagnosing our condition honestly.
You may kill me with your hatefulness, But still, like air, I’ll rise.—Maya Angelou
The wound is the place where the light enters you. — Rumi
If we want justice that lasts and peace that is more than an interruption in the cycles of violence…