I will love the light for it shows me the way, yet I will endure the darkness for it shows me the stars. — Og Mandino

Prayers wait patiently in the hollows of trees, in the blue between clouds, at a long red light. they wait patiently in the warm, quick heartbeats of small animals and infants. they wait for a mouth to form them, for a heart to give them life, they are unmined jewels ready to shine.

— Corrine Dewinter
American author