[T]welve year old Libby O'Shea coasted on a homemade swing, toes touching a blinding-blue heaven dolloped with clouds.

“Peace ... He should market it! ... He does every day. Through grateful pieces o…”

“I've barely ever thought about Him. ... That doesn't mean he hasn't thought abo…”

“Forgiveness is really just another word for freedom.”

“I was young once, you know. Truth be told, I still am. Now, if I can convince m…”