I am suddenly comsumed by nostalgia for the little girl who was me, who loved the fields and believed in God, who spent winter days home sick from school reading Nancy Drew and sucking menthol cough drops, who could keep a secret. Jun 16, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
It's funny how, in this journey of life, even though we may begin at different times and places, our paths cross with others so that we may share our love, compassion, observations, and hope. This is a design of God that I appreciate and cherish. Jun 16, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Despair is the price one pays for self-awareness. Look deeply into life, and you'll always find despair. Jun 16, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins? Jun 16, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
And when I saw him[my father] lying dead in a pool of his own blood, I knew then that I hadn't stopped believing in God. I'd just stopped believing God cared. There might be a God, Clary, and there might be not. Either way, we're on our own. Jun 16, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Jamie: You know what I figured out today?Landon: What?Jamie: Maybe God has a bigger plan for me than I had for myself. Like this journey never ends. Like you were sent to me because I'm sick. To help me through all this. You're my angel. Jun 16, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
What if life could be this way? Only the happy parts, none of the terrible, not even the mildly unpleasant. What if we could just cut out the bad and keep the good? This is what I want to do with Violet - give her only the good, keep away the bad, so that good is all we ever have around us. Jun 16, 2024 - Fabian Biese>