I feel the garment of Christ being pulled over our shoulders. I am new... I finally sleep, wrapped in the beauty of the word, Savior.

I had a dream I was awake and I woke up to find myself asleep.

I try not to sleep with every girl I see, but it's hard!

It was my dream that I had clenched in a fist of discontent and wouldn't release. But time had now pried every finger open. There is peace in an open and upraised hand that isn't grasping for anything.

A disease and its treatment can be a series of humiliations, a chisel for humility

I never dreamed of publication and I never thought about success. Sometimes I wonder what it is doing to me as a person. I really value being good.