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Admin -> Welcome! New visitors, please read this first... (9/2/2007 11:02:49 PM)
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A full life turns neither from grief nor from joy. A full life becomes like that of Zora Neale Hurston, who wrote, “I have been in Sorrow’s kitchen and licked out all the pots. Then I have stood on the peaky mountain wrapped in rainbows, with a harp and a sword in my hands.” To lick out all the pots of sorrow and still rejoice in rainbows: Could we hope for a more profound expression of gratefulness?
You may also want to visit our Grief/Joy topic to explore the relationship between these polarities and gratefulness.
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