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What A Mess We Are

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“What a mess we are, I thought. But this is usually where any hope of improvement begins, acknowledging the mess. When I am well, I know not to mess with mess right away; I try to let silence and time work their magic. You don’t get far without grinding your teeth and heavy breathing. You noodle around, to warm up, and you meander, to find out if there are any improvisations that call to you.”

Anne Lamott in “Plan B: More Thoughts On Faith”

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Written by Ryan

August 21, 2008 at 10:01 am

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