It's easy finding reasons why other folks should be patient.

The red-letter days, now become, to all intents and purposes, dead-letter days.

This is where I want to be now, alone with myself. Because I know that something has happened to me tonight, something that I’m not going to understand at first, something I need to just absorb and think about and get used to.  This is going to be hard for me. I can’t control this. I can’t stop what it will do to me.  But I want it. I want to be inside it, to feel it, forever.

Do I tell you how to braid your hair? Don't tell me how to plow a field.

Written By Janette Oke

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