It's The Sorrow You Feel That Allows

She Was Having Some Difficulty Piecing Together Exactly Why She Deserved To Be In This Place, But She Wasn't Stupid Enough To Deny That In The End Life Was Cruel And Didn't Pay Attention To What Was Fair.

In Living We Die, In Dying We Live.

That’s It?” Jason Asked. “you Spent An Hour Talking About How Lucky You Were To Be Dying?” No, Not Dying, Son. Living.

All My Books Are Very Spiritual. I Started Out Writing What Was Most Natural To Me, Many Years Ago, Which Is Religious, Because I Grew Up In The Jungle, The Son Of Missionaries. I Want To Know, Is God Real? What's A Priest's Role?

Where Is God? Where Can I Find Him?" We Ask. We Don't Realize That's Like A Fish Swimming Frantically Through The Ocean In Search Of The Ocean