You must learn to hush the demons that whisper, 'No one wants to read this. This has already been said. Your voice doesn't matter.' In the rare moments when the voices finally hush, you might hear the angels singing.
Margaret FeinbergI had been searching for joy in the relatively good times of life, now I had to find joy amidst darkness and agony.
Margaret FeinbergHow often have I rattled on with God and said nothing at all? Relying on clichรฉs, throwaway phrases, and high language I'd never use in everyday conversation, I took prayer for granted and lost sight of the wondrous opportunity to draw close to God.
Margaret Feinberg