I didn't grow up identifying with beauty. I grew up thinking I could be smart and funny - those are the things I got feedback on.
Because one doesn't like the way things are is no reason to be unjust towards God.
To give thanks in solitude is enough. Thanksgiving has wings and goes where...
A mother's arms are made of tenderness and children sleep soundly in them.
One is not idle because one is absorbed. There is both visible and invisible...
From your silken hair to your delicate feet you are perfection to me....
Until they put that sand and dirt in my face I will not sit in church all...
God has no religion.