When grace happens, generosity happens. Unsquashable, eyepopping bigheartedness happens.
Are you weary? Catch your breath. Are you strong? Reserve passing judgment on the tired.
Love like there's no tomorrow, and if tomorrow comes, love again.
How my relationship with my parents influenced my writing, really not at all. My dad was a mechanic, my mom a nurse.
Aging is God's idea. It's one of the ways he keeps us headed homeward.
I think there is something about a story that is enduring. Stories take on a life of their own.