I seek solitude not to escape the world but rather, in moments of conscious quietness, to draw closer to the source of life, and to more keenly attune myself to the beauty, awe and wonder of it all.

How quietly we endure all that falls upon us.

I dream too much, and I don’t write enough, and I’m trying to find God everywhere.

[…] God forgive my youth; forgive my careless tongue;

But the more we talk, the less words mean.