My Grandmother Influenced Me So Deeply.

There's Nothing Trite About Being Consoled In A World That Does Everything In Its Power To Deliver Sorrow.

And It Can Be A Way Of Healing.

Loving Can Be Hard. Sometimes We Don't Feel Loving, But It Isn't All About Feeling. Very Often It Is About Will. Practice That If You Can.

Cynthia Came In Quietly And Set A Cup Of Tea Before Him. He Kissed Her Hand, Inexpressibly Grateful, And She Went Back Into The Kitchen. When We View The Little Things With Thanksgiving, Even They Become Big Things.

When The Trees And The Power Lines Crashed Around You, When The Very Roof Gave Way Above You, When The Light Turned To Darkness And Water Turned To Dust, Did You Call On Him? When You Called On Him, Was He Somewhere Up There, Or Was He As Near As Your Very Breath?