At forty-two, I had never done anything that took my own breath away, and I suppose now that was part of the problem--my chronic inability to astonish myself. I promise you, no one judges me more harshly than I do myself; I caused a brilliant wreckage. Some say I fell from grace; they're being kind. I didn't fall. I dove.
Sue Monk KiddTo fashion an inner story of our pain carries us into the heart of it, which is where rebirth inevitably occurs.
Sue Monk KiddWe can't think of changing our skin color. Change the world - that's how we gotta think.
Sue Monk KiddWhen compassion wakes up in us, we find ourselves more willing to become vulnerable, to take the risk of entering the pain of others.
Sue Monk Kidd