I am a collector of words

Words feed me, free me, comfort, uplift and heal me. I've been saving my favorites in books, handwritten over the years and thought that perhaps in sharing them, not only am I preserving them for myself, but perhaps others may also find healing in them as I have.

Sunday, March 28, 2010

Broken Open

"It is in times of brokenness that the soul sings its most wise and eternal song.   I cannot hum you a tune or tell you the lyrics; each person's soul has it's own cadence.   You will recognize it's music though, by the way you feel when you are listening; awake, calm, and suddenly relieved of the burden of control."  Elizabeth Lesser

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