12 Quotes by Nancy Rue

We both just stood there. I let the breeze brush against my skin, the sun release the tension in my muscles. It was as close as I had felt to God in a long time. “It’s like we’re praying,” Celeste whispered. “Only we’re not saying anything.

Keep saying “Dear God, dear God”. There may still be suffering – but keep touching those people, Lucia, and He won’t let you suffer alone.

Ultimately, who we are can’t be hidden. But here’s the deal: when we face the worst that’s in us, somehow we become better than we are – better than we ever thought we could be.