Often, when I pray, I'm working out what I believe.
How cool, that it took writing to make me love painting!
I enjoyed Ralph Ellison's novel for the story, and also for what I perceived as evasion.
Though brilliant in reading their girls, how do mothers so profoundly miss the truth about their boys?!
I hit an animal with my car and in spite of my poor judgment, I believe he and I were blessed.
A positive outlook is arguably better than winning a lottery.
We're so in the thrall of convenience, we may be ignoring a downside.