I am STILL reading Brennan Manning’s book “The Ragamuffin Gospel.” He keeps taking religion to task and hitting me across the forehead with sobering truth. I wonder if I can conceive what a “quiet life of love” looks like. I’ve always wanted to be center stage. It’s possible to be a servant leader and it’s possible to be a humble performer... I guess that dynamic tension is intimidating to me. I want to do life like Jesus, so I have to try to let truth intersect my life even when it challenges me deeply. Ps: here is a cool photo of my beautiful rose quarts in the Pink Moon aka April’s Full moon.