
The problem with life is that it flows and is not graspable.
The beauty of life is that it runs and does not stop.
Joan Chittister, There is a Season
The thing to do, it seems to me, is to prepare yourself so you can be a rainbow in somebody else’s cloud.
Somebody who may not look like you. May not call God the same name you call God – if they call God at all. I may not dance your dances or speak your language.
But be a blessing to somebody. That’s what I think.
– Maya Angelou
I love the word pause. . . .
Such a time represents a kind of time that is vanishing: a floating time, completely free of usefulness, suspended between wakefulness and sleep.
This is the time zone of wonder,
when we fall out of the habitual, the taken-for-granted, and are startled by what is.
Noelle Oxenhandler.