At this point, my roommate became quite worried, wondering why I was crying. So I narrated to her the story of my walk from dance class one afternoon . . .
Because of the greed of man, we have placed money at the centre of everything we do.
Most of these little things that have somehow filled the big spaces of my heart have come to me through the kindness of others around me.
But my Lord is not limited to my mind, so . . .