My protagonists, male and female, are me.

In our dreams we are able to fly . . . and that is a remembering of how we were meant to be.

Believing takes practice.

You don’t know the meaning of moderation, do you, my darling? A happy medium is something I wonder if you’ll ever learn.

To grow up is to accept vulnerability. To be alive is to be vulnerable.

To pray is to listen, to move through my own chattering to God, to that place where I can be silent and listen to what God may have to say.

We tend to think things are new because we've just discovered them.