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?