Each night, as I closed my eyes, I would find myself back in the same meadow. The more I played, the more glass fell from my head. I knew that it was trauma being evicted from my body. But I thought to be healed of the trauma I should be quoting the Word incessantly... Not playing... “Rest... rest and play...
-Wendy Alec
Select a background
More quotes by Wendy Alec
Popular Authors
A curated listing of popular authors.