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As we walked out I thought to myself that sometimes people need more than water to learn how to swim.
Belonging comes before identity. Ownership births purpose. Someone speaks whose we are, and out of that we become who we are. It’s just the way the heart works.
“You can throw that if you want, but don’t let your pain speak louder than your love. Thirteen years ago, pain took that ring off and love put it in that box. The fact that you’re holding it now is a message, I think, from your mom. Before you bury her at sea, you might try to figure out what she’s saying.”
page. I am known by millions and yet I am wholly unknown.
