I have to be honest...I'd love to have you read my head.


That reminds me of the story told to me by a man on retreat. Once he turned 50, he told his wife he was going to start asking for a senior discount everywhere he went. Everybody looked at him and laughed.


One day he got it.


It wasn't funny anymore.

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Though I am different from you,
We were born involved in one another.

For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.

Complete surrender should not just come at moments in which one faces overwhelming odds, but in the calm when it seems one is personally in complete control of one's life.