Abstract
“Must we not learn to speak of the interior landscape of heart? Must we not learn to see with our eyes in discipline and penetration and more: to see through love's eyes? Must we not learn the discipline of listening and the astonishment of silence? Must we not learn by heart the source and reason and language of praise? And finally, must we not learn how it is a human life could unfold with word at its center, a painful pearl of treasure, growing? Here is another traveller with stories to tell.”
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