“If we can’t be open, Maureen thought, if we can’t accept what we don’t know, there really is no hope.”
from The Unlikely Pilgrimage of Harold Fry by Rachel Joyce
Finished this book yesterday. Starting it over again today.
“If we can’t be open, Maureen thought, if we can’t accept what we don’t know, there really is no hope.”
from The Unlikely Pilgrimage of Harold Fry by Rachel Joyce
Finished this book yesterday. Starting it over again today.
Author of The Joy of Poetry from TS Poetry Press. Contributing writer to the WACOAN magazine and the Fredericksburg Standard-Radio Post. Editor at Tweetspeak Poetry.
wow — it must be good!
I don’t think I can even grasp how many things I don’t know. And I really, really want to be open to all of that. This quote is perfect. I want to read that book twice, too.
This is why I created a Mystery File on my desk. 🙂
You mean now I have to add another book to my stack?