"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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