A couple of passages I read recently really struck me that I wanted to share:
“I will miss you, he said, and his words was both honey and poison, sun and moon in the same sky.” (Thrity Umrigar’s The Story Hour)
Dedication in W.M. Paul Young’s The Shack:
“This story was written for my children: Chad – the Gentle Deep, Nicholas – the Tender Explorer, Andrew – the Kindhearted Affection, Amy – the Joyful Knower, Alexandra (Lexi) – the Shining Power, Matthew – the Becoming Wonder”
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