Her primary reason for living and my primary reason for living were awfully entangled.
Crying is you, plus tears
She was up and down—from fire and brimstone to smoke and ashes.
There's no way of knowing that your last good day is Your Last Good Day. At the time, it is just another good day.
In our hyper-secular world, worship is still inevitable. But it is vital to remember that our gods don't choose us, we choose them.
I am still bowled over by this great young adult novel by David Levithan called 'Every Day,' which is about a character with no gender or body who wakes up every day in the body of a different person. It's a really impressive execution of a really great premise.