For me, adoption was grief in reverse.
The Eye of Adoption: The True Story of My Turbulent Wait for a BabyA brick could be a breath freshener for a dragon. But so could a mint-flavored baby.
A brick and a blanket walk into a barMeditation is… a state that can best be described as deep dreamless sleep while awake.
Baby Steps to MeditationChesterton had an incorrigible and persistent tendency to throw-the-baby-out-with-the-bathwater.
The Journey Is the Destination: A Book of Quotes With CommentariesIn soul of every newborn baby, words are waiting to be written.
My Ancestor Was an Ancient Astronaut