This morning, I have to ask myself if I love the world, or if I don’t. I do love the world, the world is a mess, the world has always been a mess, the world is glorious and wonderful, full of love and connection and hope and challenge.

Grace for me is no a world without trouble, it is about how I respond to sadness and suffering and challenge. I will never give up on hope, I learn every day that people are good given the chance. Here, another chance.