Easter is always the answer to "My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me!"
It is ... through the world of the imagination which takes us beyond the restrictions of provable fact, that we touch the hem of truth.
To grow up is to accept vulnerability. To be alive is to be vulnerable.
There is nothing so secular that it cannot be sacred, and that is one of the deepest messages of the Incarnation.
You cannot take credit for your talents. It is what you do with them that counts.
During the long drag of years before our youngest child went to school, my love for my family and my need to write were in acute conflict. The problem was really that I put two things first. My husband and children came first. So did my writing. Bump.