New York traffic can drive you crazy.
The divine is in all things.
Back then, a few doilies and napkins were all that a lot of women had. In the little house where I grew up, the pillowcases my grandmother embroidered were the only things of beauty.
That's what leads to a reinvention of yourself - being fully present and in the moment.
To be mundane and poor is the curse of life!
For me to live in a world that is not inclusive of other people who are not Christian would be the opposite of Christianity.
I love what the church offers to us as a culture - black people in particular. We would be nowhere without the black church.
