Wounds

Got on very well with my Humanities professor this summer sesssion. Today she wrote an email out of the blue. Said she was in a book store and saw this quote on a card and thought of me.

“The wound is where the light comes in.”– Rumi

Made me cry.  Appreciate that she thought of me, that she “gets” the way I think and that she shared it. As such I have to share with you!  Isn’t it fabulous?