I hate how long it takes to feel radical, militantly maternal self-acceptance.
Grief ends up giving you the two best things: softness and illumination.
You don’t always have to chop with the sword of truth. You can point with it too.
I have a very dark sense of humor. I swear. I have a very playful relationship with Jesus.
I don’t want something special. I want something beautifully plain.
A good marriage is where both people feel like they’re getting the better end of the deal.