“But I thought I could detect a moment–a very, very short moment–before this [my duty to please the Creator turned into the deadly poison of self-admiration] happened, during which the satisfaction of having pleased those whom I rightly loved and…
Scribblings: I Wish Online Was Real Life Sometimes
“It’s been quite a journey,” she wrote, and I read short bits of her story and somehow became part of it. She had a hard story too, and for just a moment, I was tempted to compare, to feel smaller,…