He wasn't what I'd thought he was; maybe he never had been. I wasn't what I'd thought I was, either.
Someone Like YouWe are not able to express ourselves in a hospital, even when seriously ill, we don�t have time.
THOUGHTS FROM THE HOSPITAL: 1I know nothing, except what everyone knows--if there when grace dances, I should dance.
Traveling Mercies: Some Thoughts on FaithGrief ends up giving you the two best things: softness and illumination.
Traveling Mercies: Some Thoughts on Faith...most of the time, all you have is the moment, and the imperfect love of the people around you.
Traveling Mercies: Some Thoughts on FaithLove is sacrifice. Love sacrifices itself for its neighbor.
Our Thoughts Determine Our Lives: The Life and Teachings of Elder Thaddeus of Vitovnica