Laughter Is Carbonated Holiness.

It Is A Violation Of Trust To Use Your Kids As Caulking For The Cracks In You.

Anything You Say From Your Heart To God Is A Prayer.

You Own Everything That Happened To You. Tell Your Stories. If People Wanted You To Write Warmly About Them, They Should Have Behaved Better.

Perfection Is Shallow, Unreal, And Fatally Uninteresting.

Mine Was A Patchwork God, Sewn Together From Bits Of Rag And Ribbon, Eastern And Western, Pagan And Hebrew, Everything But The Kitchen Sink And Jesus.