"I rose to make the coffee. I walked to the door and paused. When I looked back, I saw my life shining within every ordinary thing. And I was seized by the same feeling I get when I see the ocean ~ the feeling that it is all too much to behold, too beautiful, too much to bear ~ and I was filled with an aching love for all of it...and somehow nothing seemed more holy to me than just being there, naturally myself, in the midst of it..." ~Sue Monk Kidd
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