Archives for September 2015
“He had prepared his scriptural text to support these openings lines, ‘We are one. We are considered as many parts making up one body.’, but as he stepped toward the pulpit, the only words that kept coming to his mind were by Walt Whitman, ‘We were together. I forget the rest.’ He knew he would never be absent from her.”
Excerpt from Secrets Of A Southern Sanctuary
I have lost count of how many good nights I have said, but I am precise at counting out and saying nine words.
We are never aware of what we are capable of until we are confronted with that which we think we are incapable of doing.